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    TIE MIDDLEBORGH POST. I
GEO. W, WAGENSELLER, '
Editor and Proprietor
MmDLEBCRaH, Pa., Mat 6, 1897
A Iioulsville man lias been hold for
perjury for swearing he owned a lot
worth $400 when It was shown that
the lot was In a cemetery. It was re
garded liy the court as a grave oflTens
aud the man Is now entombed iu jail.
That cigarette smoker who attempt,
vd to blow out bis brains fulled most
miserably, of course, for obvious rea
sons. Hut why should he be iu such a
hurry, anyway?
A New York newspaper has Issued a
Cuban war map showing l" lilted States
men-of-war iu the harbor of Havana
shelling the city. This sort of Journal
ism is not "uew" but "fresh."
A Maryland paper triumphantly ex
claims: "We have the man for a crisis
aud his name is Ilrown." If we ever
have ou hand a ruirpln" crisis we will
gladly bear Mr. Itrowu iu mind.
It ia reported that last year the
encumber crop of Indiana put
tbout $100,000 iutj the pockets
of tlio farmers, and the doctor got
boat as much more.
Representative Bailoy, of Teins, by
becoming tho minority leader of the
Houbo of Representatives at Washing
ton, is tho official head of the Demo
cratic party in tho United States.
The Transvaal Government has sup
pressed tho two newspaper!), tho Critic
and the Star, which voiced tho opinions
of tho Uitlandcrs in Johannesburg,
and they are now left without an
organ.
Tho Government of Sweden has
notified tho Cunudian Government
that Mr. Androo will start from Stock
holm about the end of Juno for Spitz
iiergcn to attempt his balloon voyago
to the North Polo, and it requests
that instructions bo given to Cana
dian officials at different points in tho
Northwest territories and Hudson Bay
region to report tho balloon if it is
sighted.
Mr. Gladstone has issuod a pam
phlet on the Eastern crisis. Referring
to Greece he says: "We have before
as a David faoinjj sis Golinths."
"Greeco, by her bold action," he con
tinues, "has conferred a great service
. upon Enrope. .-She fciw rodjle ft im
possible to palter over this question
as we paltered in Armenia. Tho na
tions of Europe are in varionj stagee
of their training, but I do not beliove
that it is the European people whoso
judgment will tolerate the punishment
of Greece for tho good sleed she re
cently performed."
Tho log of tho Mayflower is to be
given to tho people of the United
States, aud to bo deposited in Tilgrim
Hall at l'ly mouth, Mass., or in some
other safe placo to bo designated by
the President, announces Harper's
"Veekly. Everybody kuows about the
Mayflower, but comparatively few
Americans ever heard of the log. In
truth the manuscript that is coming is
not a log, though it bus receive! thai
nickname. It is an nccouut of the
voyage of the Mayflower, and a history
of the Plymouth colony from 1002 to
, 16(5, written by Governor William
Bradford, and handed down in hie
family through at least four genera
tions. Massachusetts was originally a
part of tho Diocese of London, and
this manuscript, with others, found
its way to the library of tho See of
London, where it was discovered in
1846. It contains a registry of births,
marriages, and deaths of Pilgrims, and
records about thoir property. At the
desire of the government of Massachu
setts, tho American Antiquarian So
ciety, the Massacusctts Historical So
ciety, the Pilgrim Society of Plymouth,
and the New England Society of New
York, tho President, through tho
American Ambassador, asked that it
be given to tho United States. The
Archbishop of Canterbury and the
Bishop of London bucked tho Am
bassador's request, and a Consistory
Court of tho Diocese of London de
termined to gratify the President's
wish, and to hand over tho'log to Mr.
Bayard whenever ho was ready to re
ceive it. The only conditions of tho
transfer aro that a photographic, cer
tified copy of the book shall be left
with the present costodians of it, and
that the original shall be put in a safe
placo whero persons concerned can
Lave accesi to it.
I
A Snake for an Anklet.
When u CoilVyvilio (Kan.) woman
went out on the ctljjc of the piazza to
Shako n mat, she felt nomethlug about
her aukle, mid thinking It was her dress
' Mown by the wind paid so attention to
It, until she realized thnt the ankle was
being squeezed, when she looked and
mw a cuake coiled about It.
rmjxirruxirruTJTJTruTiTJT
Puckaber &
1 HERE'S no nse put-
ting off the telling
oi it any longer,
Maria, the planta
tion mast go,"
"Oh, James,
110.
"Yes, Maria; 1
have kept the
knowledge of it
wnuiwi,4na from you as long as
I can, hoping against hopo that some
thing might be done -some way found
out of tho trouble. It would bo cruel
to let it come on you all of a saddon,
with the notice to quit the home. To
quit the borne 1 Think of it, Maria!
the homo that has sheltered mo all my
lifo, and you, since you came to me, a
happy and trusting bride, twenty-livo
years ago. "
"Oh, James, can nothing be done?
"No, dear; I havo paid tho interest
until it has eaten up all my ready
monoy- It would bo better to take
this money and live on it as best we
can than to go on with the ruinous
policy of paying interest on mortga
ges." "But to think, ray bnsbanil. that
you must loso the homo of your child
hood! Every part of it is dear to
you, I know."
Sho took his hand within her own
and tried to comfort him as much as
her overflowing heart would pormit.
Ho raised his bead suddenly, a light
coming into his eyes behind the tears.
"In tho kitchen, James. Sho
just would co to see about tho
potato pudding for your dinner.
Sho
you
thinks no one can make it for
like herself."
"And no one cnnl" declared
tho
father proudly. "Oh, Maria," tho
knowledge of the dread news he Lad
to toll breaking npon him with re
newed force "this thing will kill
her."
"So, James ; she will take it bettor
than either of us, for there is a
strength in her young heart that our
old ones do not know."
"And whero is Alice. V
"She went to spond the day with
Sarah Marston. The longer yon dc-
1 lay tolling her, James, the better it
will be. She will have only tho less
tnuo, thou, in which to make you
miserable."
Tho father sighed. What a differ
ence there was between his two
daughters!
"Oh, father, hove yon come at last?"
cried a delighted voico at that mo
ineut. "I was afraid you were going
to wait until tho pudiling was cold.
Then it would be spoiled,"
"Come to father, daiuo, and let the
puddiug wait, awhile at least. I have
something to say to you."
Sho came, and, despite her 13
years, perched herself upon his knee,
and, throwing her arms around his
neck, placed her check against his,
rubbing it back ami forth softly.
"ding ono of your kitten songs to
futher, Damie," he said, closing bis
eyes. Ho would put oil telling the
bad news a little longer.
Sho cuddled down against him, pnt
her mouth to his ear and began to
sing. No ono else could have heard
it. No one else did she wish to hear
it. It was for him alono a love song
all bia own a song liko the gentle
purr of a kitten, comforting, soothing,
yet a complote little song within itself,
and its words nettled down in her
father's heart, each as a tiny soug
bird, making a music of its own.
It was this loving, cuddling, kitten
ish way she had that had gained for
her the pet name by which not only
her father, but others called her
"Little Damo Purraway." Her real
name was Azalea, called for the flower
that crowns with such glory tho gar
dens of hex native State.
It seemed indeed a cruel thrust to
fallow that purring heart-Bongof love
and content with such dreadful nows.
"O, father, must you really give up
your homo?"
Jlor ouu thought was for him.
"Yes, Dame Purraway."
ne could say no more for the tears
that were ready to come,
"But it is not no dreadful since wo
can all go away together," she said,
comfortingly. "Yes, we will be to
gether, father; only think of that,
and suroly wo can find some place to
call home. If it is only a cabin, and
you were there, father, it will be home
to me."
Then she rnugglod still closer
against his heaving heart and purred
another love song in his ear. As they
were sitting down to the table Mrs.
Edgerton said suddenly : "Why,
where is Professor Puckaber?"
"O, tho dear old professor," said
the Dame, starting np from hur seat.
"I know he is buried in stones and
bones and roots and such things at
this very moment, aud not thinking a
thing'of his dinner. Why, he would
n't know if he hadn't any all day long !
I must run and wake him np."
Bare enough, the professor was sit
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v
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MS
Purr A WAY.
ting in his room surrounded bj what
would have been to unprofessional
eyes a most uninviting collection of
the specimens he had gathered the day
before.
"Professor Puckaber! Professor
Puckaber! Professor Puokaber!"
called the Dame three times before
an answer came.
"Hey 1" said tho professor without
looking up.
"Dinner! Come to dinner!"
"Vcs,antcdiluvian beyond a doubt !"
declared the professor, absorbed in
tho task before him.
"No, professor," returned the Dame
gaily ; "the dinner isn't antediluvian ;
it is rather a modern alTair of Hopping
John (peas and rico), tomato pilau,
broiled fish, sweet potatoes and corn
bread. Do como, or it will bo cold."
Then sho took him by the arm aud
coaxod him away from his specimens,
inarching off with him triumphantly
to dinner, for between tho Damo and
tho professor there was a genuine good
comradeship. lie had been her
father's classmate and was now his
best and closest friend.
"I uoticod your father was disturbed
at dinner," said tho professor later
that afternoon to Azalea.
This went plainly to show that, al
though tho professor could get so ab
sorbed in stones and bones aud tho like
as to forget bio dinuer.hu ret hud eyes
for other things.
A cloud camo over the bright ia:o.
Sho stopped in the path whero sho was
walking with tho professor to look up
into his eyes, hor own beginning to
grow misty with tears.
"Ho was disturbed. O, dear Pro
fessor Puckaber, ns his best and deur
est friend, it need not bo kept from
you, 1 am mro. My father is about
to loso his home."
"What? Bless my eyes!"
They were very bright eyes, despite
the years they had seen, usually shin
ing like stars whed the professor took
oil his glasses. But now they seemod
to bo troubled wifh a saddon dimness.
"He only told us today," went on
tho Damo sadly. "Oh, it is burtiug
him eo ! He loves the place, for he
was born Hero and here every year of
his lifo has been passed. But now it
must go, for it is mortgaged, aud those
who havo the mortgages will wait no
longer."
"What is tho amount of tho mort
gages?" asked tho professor.
"Three thousand dollars."
"A pretty good sum! Hut tho caso
if n't as bad as I thought," ho added.
Then ho asked : "How long a time has
your father? That is, how long will
it bo till the men come to claim the
place?"
"I think father said ho had thirtv
days."
"Thirty days? Well, that is rather
short, lint much can be douo in thirty
days. Aud see here, Miss Azalea Ed
gerton," pushing back his glassos, to
gaze at hero with tho most engaging
Irankness, "you and I aro the ones by
whom it is to bo done."
"I, Professor Puckaber?"
"Yes, you, my Damo Purraway."
"Oh, you surely aro laughing at mo !"
and there was a noto of puin in her
voice. "What could I do? Oh, if I
only could!"
"Of course you can," announood tho
professor, decidedly. "Now listen,
Dame Purraway by tho way, that
was a quaint conceit of your father to
call you that I am going to take you
into partnership. Puckaber and Pur
raway, how does that sound? Fiue.ch?
Now hearken, Partner Purraway I
Well, 1 suppose you kuow, for I am
sure yon have heard your father say,
tho company by which I am engaged
sent me out hero to locate some
valuable deposit. So far I haven't
found them, that is to the extent I
hoped, though I think I'm not far
from the scent. But I want tho help
of your younger and keener eyos.
Your father tells me you are tho
greutcbt little woodsman in all the
country round."
"Yes, professor," sho said, with
some pride. "I do kuow a great deal
about the pine lands of South Caro
lina ; the dearest lands in all the world
to me," she added, her eyes shining,
"becauso I was born among them."
"And about the ugliest, "declared the
professor with candor." That is the lob
lolly pine land, and tho poorest, too,
in themselves. But, if 1 am not mis
taken, Partner Purraway, there v that
in these same poor lauds as wilt yet
make tho fortuues of some of their
owners. I have my eyo now on a par
col or two of laud where I am sure tho
treasure is, only I don't want to locate
it here," his eyes sweeping the rather
stunted stretch of forost thnt lay
around them. "Guess why, Partner
Purraway?"
"These are my father's lands," an
nounced the partner, promptly.
, "Exactly. You'll do for the part
nership, I see. Widoawaka as to interests."
"But this isn't, by toy means, the
best part of the land, professor. "
"I know it, Partner Purraway. See
that marsh over yonder? Ugly, isn't it?
and apparently of no value whatever.
Yet, if certain signs I can read serve
me fair, I wouldn't give it for all the
rest of the land put together."
"Oh, professor.
"That's all true, Tartnor Parra
way." v maaaaa
"Partner Purraway, of course yon
believe in the Garden of Eden?"
The professor asked the question as
they were standing on a alight rise of
groand at the edge of the forest All
around them were the brown needles
of the pines, while in front stretohed
the selfsame marsh that had previously
received the professor's highest com
mendation. "Why, Professor Pnckaber, how can
you ever ask the question?"
"Well, yon never thought of it bo
ing located around her, did yon?"
She stared at him with opening
eyes.
"Of course not."
"Well, there are those who believe
it fully, I among the number," lifting
his shoulders as though to bear the
full weight of the assertion. "Far
too many evidences to doubt it. The
great Agassiz believes it with all his
sonl. He fairly routed the scientists
who attempted to hold out against it.
Situation, topography, prehistorio re
mains, snob us found nowhoro else, all
go to show beyond doubt that "
"Oh, Professor Puckaber, what a
grand azalea! Do look! Did you
ever see one in its first year growing
so luxuriantly? For it wasn't here
last year. I am certain of that. I
know the woods too well. Tha birds
dropped the seed. Isn't it a glorions
purple?"
"Purple? Pnrplo?" repeated the
professor, "and growing luxuriantly
in ono year? and by the marsh, too? I
suy, Tortner "
But the partner didn't boar. Sho
had grasped the little grubbing hoe
and started away.
"I am going to dig it up to trans
plant in tho garden," sho called to
him.
Stio swung tho boo with nil the forco
of her strong young arms. For the
first stroke or so she had no trouble,
tho blado sinking (loop into tho dark,
moist soil. But suddenly she encoun
tered something that gave her a great
deal of exercise. Sho strnck and
pulled away at something, but it would
not yield. It couldn't bo the roots of
tho shrub; it was too hard. Besides
sho hud beeu careful not to striko near
enough to cut into those.
"Oh professor," sho exclaimed,
quickly, "I do believe I have dag into
a pile of rocks! but how could thnt be
about here, where thero isn't a single
one?"
Sho stoppod, looking at him with a
deeply puzzled face.
"Rocks? What?" shouted the pro
fes3or, starting and leain; dwn tuu
slight incline in such a way hii feet
almost went out from uudcr him.
Thou he nctually'snntohed the lion
from her hands ho, the polito and
gentle professor and there, before
tho astonished eyes of Partner Purra
way, ho began to dig around tho bush
like ono poFso.-Hed, even diggiug it np
piccoby piece in his excitement. Tun
earth fell in showers aud the partner
had a time protecting fitco aud cloth
ing. Between such efforts sho stared
in bewilderment at Professor Pickaber.
Uud he lost liis souses?
Suddenly he dislodged an oblon-j
massof hard, grayish substation, look
ing liko rock, uud yet not liko it. He
threw it ubovo his head with a shout.
"1 kuow it would bo found," ho
cried. "I said it! Tho marsh told it!
But 1 wasn't expecting it hero ; rather
over thero by tho betid of the river.
Hurrah for you, Partner Purraway!
I know your scent would provo tho
keener of the two. Do you know what
you havo done fur your father, my
dear?" taluu-,' oT his glasses, his eyes
shining like suns; "well, you havo
paid olf those mortgages aud a sight
besides I"
"l'rofe8r Puckaber," pleadod tbo
bewildered partner, "will you please
tell mo what you are talking about?
What is it you have in your hand?"
"Why, phosphate!" cried the pro
fessor, looking at her as though he
though she ought to know. "Fertil
izer 1 the finest yot found on tho Ash
ley, the Euphrates, by the way, my
dear. Never saw such a specimen be
fore ! Oh, it's grand !" oyea and fin
gers gloating over it." "Toas of this
and there are thousands of them
here when ground in that big mill
tho Etiwun company has just put up,
will not only release your father, but
mako him a rich man."
And eo it proved. For, with tho
forming of tho firm of Puokaber &
Purraway the star of fortuno of the
house of Edgerton hail arisen, never
to go down again. Chioago Record.
Tho Papal Succession.
Two hundred and ninoty-throe Popos
have suoaeeded each other, aud only
eleven of tbem, including tho present
Pope, have reigned more than seven
teen years. Leo XIII. has reigned
nineteen years. Pins IX. reigned
thirty-two years, thereby stultifying
the popular superstition that co Pope
would reign more thau twenty-live.
Leo owes his flue health and astonish
ing powers of work firstly, to his fru
gal up-bringing iu the Italian hills,
and iu the next place to his regularity
of life-long abstemiousness, lie lives
on less than S2.00 a day. New York
Mail and Express.
Tho "Timibs."
A new prison, 45x18(1 feet, and 123
feet high, is to bo built this year on
the site of the old Tombs in Now
York City. It is said that it will cost
$720,000, and that it will be necessary
to sink the foundation 100 feet, since
the Tombs staads ou the filled in site
of the old Collect pond.
SELECT REUGH.ntd
"1 HAT THIS VISIT Ml.
0 Gud, O kinsman loved, but not enough,
0 man with eyes majesties after death, '
Whose foot nave toiled along our pathways
rough.
Whose lips drawn human breath; -
By that one likeness which is ours and thine;
B that one nature which doth hold us kin,
By that high heaven where sinless thou doit
shine.
To draw "us sinners la ;
By Thy last silence in the judgment hall.
By long foreknowledge of tho deadly tree,
By darkDHM,by the wormwood and the gall,
1 pray Thee visit me.
Jean Ingelow.
THE ESSENCE OF CBBISTI.IXESH.
The art of photography is now so perfect
that the whole side of a great newspaper
can be taken In miniature so small as to be
carried iu a little pin or button, and yet
every letter and point bn perfect. No the
whole life of Christ is photographed In one
little phrase "not to be ministered uuto,
but to minister." He eama not to be
served if this bad been His aim lie would
never have left heaven's glory, where
He wanted nothlnK.where angels praised Him
and ministered uuto Him. He came to
sen's. . He wont about doing good. He al
together forgot Himself. He served ail He
met who would receive His service. At
last Ho gave His life In uttermost service
(firing it a ransom for others. He came
not to be ministered unto, hut to miuixter.
Yon say you want to be like Christ. You
firay Him to print His own image on your
loart. Here, then, is the image. It Is no
vague dream of perfection that we are to
think of when we nsk to be made like
Christ. The old monks thought that they
were in the way to become like Christ when
they went into the wilderness, away from
men. to live in cold cells or on tall columns,
lint that is nut the thought which this plo
ture suggests. "To minister" that is the
Christlike thing. Instead of fleeing away
from the world we nri to live among mun,
to servo them, to seek to bless then), t' do
them good, to give our life for them. J. It.
Miller, 1). 1).
1IKI.1EF IX IMMOItTAMTT t'XIVEBSAb
When you laid the white flowers upon the
Collin, and listened to the dull thud of earth
to earth, ashes to ashes to ashs, dust to
dust, anil bent eagerly forward to catch a
lust glimpse of that which enshrined the
loved one, hidden from sight, with palo lips
nnd breaking heart you aked owe more,
"If a man die, shall be live aalnr"' What
proof lutve we, what evidences "the dead are
not dead, but alive V" May not Immortality
lie, after all. only "a beautiful dream," onlv
"a lofly aspiration of tbo human heart'
doomed to disappointment: (ienuriilion
after generation has como and goue, but
not ono of the myriads who have passed
into the silent land hah ever beeu permitted
to return and tell us tho great teeret that
lies beyond the grave, lint through all that
deep, unbroken tdlenco of ages, meu and
women have, never lost their faith in a fu
ture life. In every age, in every country,
men unil women have hud some belief in a
life beyond the grave. ltuv. S. (i. Fielding.
JF.SCH INSISTS ON OIIKDIF.XCE.
Obedience in evervtlilni? in a Christian
life. We are told that without faith it is im
possible to please liod. but faith can usually
be spelled o-b-e-d-i-e-u-o-e. Obedience is
uecetsarj-always to prove our faith. "Faith,
without works is dead." Homo people
think that believing a sound creed makes
one religious, liut Jesus Insists on oIki
dience. lie says that mere hearing His
ordb w ithout dolug thenr is building on
sand, nnd that nil who build on such a foun
dation will be swept away wjeu the floods
come. Creeds are important. We must
have true beliefs about (rod and His truth,
tint no matter how right our creeds are, Jf
we do not follow Chri.it sad do His will, all
our lieautlful religion will lie but a showy
house built ou the sand, which Home day will
bo carried away iu lifo's Moods. Forward.
A PUAYEn KOU SACRIFICE.
O thou, wlioeomest from F.doni, glorious
in thy appnrel. traveling in the greatness of
thy strength, who Hpctiketh In righteousness,
mighty to save, graciously behold thy peo
ple who call upon thee. In all our afflic
tion thou wast nniieted and the nugel of thy
preseuee saved us. Thou who didst trend
the winepress alone, when of the people
there win nono with thee, see now th'j
travail of thy soul and lie sntUlic 1. T
then, Kucrillced for us, do wo hern nud now,
ill thy presence anil iu the week of thy Pas
sion present oiirselves.our souls and bo lies,
to be a reasonable, holy and living sa rilleo
unto tliee, besee-hing the.' s i to s'.reiighen
us by thy grae.e that we liny b t i f iilow the
example of thy p'ltlenee and a'Ji no ma le
partakers of thy resurrnetieii, w 10 art with
the Father nnd the liolv lho.-.t, obi) God,
world without cud. Amen.
AS ONE SEP.S HE WALKS.
How differently do inon walk ! One bends
forwnrd, another backward : one steps llrni,
nnother cautiously ; one is quick mid
another slow. These difference! aro not
altogether matters of muscular strength
or weakness or of nerve activity. A man's
Htepiiings and attitudes depend a good deal
on ills eyesight. If he has "progressive
near-sight" he is likely to show it in his
modo of bodily progression. And one's
spiritual gait depends chiefly oa bis spirit
ual sight. If ho sharply discerns tho law of
right and duty It will tell upon his "daily
walk and conversation." If ho lives In In
timate recognition of God's countenance his
walk will bu free, unwavering, upright, un
daunted, full of gruou. S. B. Times.
enow or oon.
I'rny and rad nud rea l and pray, for a
little from God is better than a great deal
from men There is uothingthnt so abides
with us in what we reeeivo from Uod, nnd
the reason why Christians at this day are at
such a loss us to some things Is because they
are content with what cone's from men a
mouths, without searching and kneeling be
fore (lod to kuow of Him the truth of tilings.
John lluuyan.
O Corn of Wheat, which O id for m did sow
In the rough furrows of this world of woe,
That Thou the Urea I of Lifo for us might be,
To nourish us to all eternity s .
Urant ns, through faith, O Christ, to fend ou
Thee! Anna . Hamilton.
A bed of freshly turned earth. It allowed
to lie undisturbod, will shiw Itself to be full
of seeds we knew not of. Ko o ir life on
eurth is full of germs the beginnings of all
the trees of paradise or of all the poison
vines nnd upas trees on the liu-iks of the
river of etcrjal death. It jv. J. Si. Wright
iour. Plants on hillsides and miuntnln slopes
have uo long stems. Tuey kunp nlimn to tho
ground, and are thus protected when storms
beat upon then. Ho Christians learn to
cllnir clnmt tn O.id fnr nrritHiiMiin Ami In thn
I tempests of life they are kept sufu by near
ness to Him. "'iiietiori shall oovor him
ail the day long." W in Jross.
We know that we aro m.vlo In the Imas
of Ood because w cannot in our best mo
ments aocept any standard but thlie of per
fection to be sought after through eternity;
the grandeur of our bein? It that there will
always ba something Loyond for us to B'jck.
Lucy Laroom. . ... . .
T SOW. DOES SOT Dr.
Let i
iIuVmm , . ...
la.
Let poverty show its hr. i.""1
ier U a feast lust bevun.l .."as,r'i
with
W: Whutofrr.;.Z:.H
of the wave
risinjr P, swelling,
iriilf Tk. VW ti,J
ening
iie to tne green shore of lmmr,,:,'4
death oome at any time In 3, '1tt, t
gets as far as tn body, it reu
out Tne wal life b hid with ,7 1
. . . . " " -mw WAV .
S. 8. Journal. i
So. whether on the hilltop) hich i .
I dwell, or iu the tunlehs valley, ,
And more than this w'mn.'..
lead. "t,MN
He gives to me no helpless.brok,
, .umcum Ior b.,
R. where He leads ma I can sate't
And in the blest hereafter I shall tn
Why in His wisdom He bath I04
Hp AS LIVKTH ALoSt.
doing up the Mutterhoro wo w..u
together In the url . , : !'
sloMs, clinging to the face of roT:1 1
tlleea tir fitlnt t.i li.m. ....... 'I PJ
, - " r IM'I-J 1
burden, if Hnv nnn hn.l ll i 1 I
it would have involved peril ui ,l ,u"H
tain death to all. . . .No iv4 1
lr mrfalloth .1.,.. U 11 Hj
. .u " n:v ;i; f
gether. We are always 01 ley . . 1
the face of ureelnloe. W. k... ' i
do what is even safe for us. If n i "?
mis for nthnra ItUlw.n U. M-H
wvi " U I 1 ' 'U ,
TOPIC FOR SUNDAY, JlAlJ
"Why I love Jems." 1 John It u; J
ill. 14-17.
We Love Jksis,
May 3. Socause he Is oon.pufsiomti J
VMI. 1-lU.
May 4. Because he Is selt-FaeriM-n I J
ix. at -ma. i
May 5. Because be Is loving j, t, j
80-80. I
May 6. Because he is just. John t. ft. J
May 7. ttecause ne la liravc Mtu. :
l-i if.
May 8. Because he ia holy. I ret ii ; J
Hcbiptcbe Veiises. Pent. vi. 5;l kJ
1, Josh. xx. 0; I's. xxxl. Ma'.L 1 1; L
87; I John iv;v.;ltev. II. 1
Lesson Tuoroin.
If Jesus loved us before e ljtdil
surely we ought to love lnm with allot
ing because he first loveu ue.
We love Jesus because it Is IrcpjMKtJ
to love him when we know imw trm 1
boen his mercy and kluducH uu I i tfoi
elf-sacrifice for us.
Our love to Jesus is a debt whi-h mi
htm. He has bought our luvu situ las,
precious price; no debt whs xet nor
than this, that we love, UuJ lirwlij
loved us.
SELECTIONS.
In full nnd glad surrender we giv -.tnt
to lliee,
Thine utterly, and only, uni email
be I
Oh, Bon of Ood, who lov.'it u.', urn"
thine alone.
And all we have, and nil we aro LaL
3
forth be thine own !
Atoackwoods preacher was out
conference committee fur eitaM
"Brother," said one of his wi.w riu
"what makes you think Christ Ii di
With his eyes full of tears bo Mtrtslt
feet, and stretching out his ur:n ilJm
he exclaimed: "How do I kuohiau
Why, bless you. he's saved my M
love him for it.
Love, it has been said, iles'Mli
abundantly than It ascends. li
parents for children has slwnyiNs
more powerful man tnai oi oniwirora
parents: anil Who among ins
ever loved Ood with a ttiousauJ:h pr
tho love which God has mniilfet-ltJ
As knowledge is coninn'iily Ihc stj
of love, the deeper and mi n"W'
knowledge shall bo, tho yrealer uii
love.
Baco-Curo ?
The only km
fic cure W
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