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Do Right —this is the key that unlocks the infinite treasure-house of Wisdom, Truth, and Love; the password at the pearly gates; the key-note in Life's everlasting song; the gem in the crown of rejoicing; the secret place of the Most High; the seal of authority over evil; the sesame at the caverns of the infinite; the talisman that would call twelve legions of angels in a moment of need; yea, the touch-button of Omnipotence. — Waldo Pondray Warren.
Easter day foretells the overcoming of evil and all its claim to Life or Intelligence. In the new birth, there must be many conflicts with seeming claims of evil.
During weary years of invalidism, when the days were passed in dread of the long sleepless nights, Jesus' sweet invitation, "Come unto me, all ye that labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest," would come to me over and over with tantalizing persistency. Tantalizing because seemingly so hopelessly beyond reach.
On looking back over the past three years, they seem indeed like the mortal dream which Science and Health tells us is the condition of most of earth's millions. My only thought in writing this experience is to help and encourage those men in professional life from whom the juice and joy seems to have vanished.
There was unusual excitement in Jerusalem; three malefactors had been crucified. The attending circumstances were so strange that the crucifixion was the absorbing topic of discussion throughout the city.
First Church of Christ, Scientist, Concord, N. H.
The spread of the Christian Science cult is one of those movements which seem to thrive upon opposition. About the very time that orthodox enthusiasts of the stricter sort and practising physicians of almost every school are ranging themselves against the new doctrine, the exponents of the latter claim to be able to show a popular following of nearly a million disciples in the United States, with a corresponding increase of organized bodies.
It affords us great pleasure to publish in our Journal the very beautiful poem written by Mr. Edward A.
It has been my privilege to attend the Wednesday Evening Meetings in various cities, east and west, and while they uniformly show a marked interest and increasing helpfulness, there is yet much room in many places for improvement, by hearing from those who have had demonstrations but have not had the confidence to relate them. The many who speak oftenest would gladly give place to new voices, but they feel that there should be no prolonged intervals between testimonies.
When I first heard that our Mother had taught a class. I took my Bible and turned to the chapter that tells of Jesus sending out the seventy.