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Hare Kidney Trouble
and Don’t Kmn* It.
How To Plnd Out.
Fill a bottle or common glass with your
water and let it stand twenty-four hours; a
r-n. ^ t sediment or set-
t * ln ^ in ^ icates an
/R JtJcrTsi unhealthy condi-
of the kid
neys; if it stains
your linen it is
evidence of kid
ney trouble; too
frequent desire to
pass it or pain in
the back is also
tfc»vincing proof that the kidneys and blad-
ror are out of order.
What to Do.
There is comfort in the knowledge so
often expressed, that Dr. Kilmers Swamp-
Root, the great kidney remedy fulfills every
wish in curing rheumatism, pain in the
back, kidneys, liver, bladder and every part
of the urinary passage. It corrects inability
to hold water and scalding pain in passing
It, or bad effects following use of liquor,
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You may have a sample bottle of this
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and a book that tells
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address Dr. Kilmer & Horn* of Swamp-Root.
'Co., Binghamton, N. Y. When writing men
tion reading this generous offer in this paper.
Don’t make any mistake, but re
member the name, Swamp-Root, Dr.
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dress, Binghamton, N. Y., on every
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*#EDICINr
This great stock medicine is a]
money saver for stoc^ raisers. It
is a medicine, not a cheap food or
condition powder. Though put up
in coarser form than Thedford’s
Black-Draught, renowned for the
cure of the digestion troubles of
persons, it has the same qualities
of invigorating digestion, stirring
up the torpid liver and loosenin"!
the constipated bowels for all stock
and poultry. It is carefully pre
pared and its action is so healthful
that stock grow and thrive with an
occasional dose in their food. It 1
cures hog cholera and makes hogs
grow fat. It cures chicken cholera
and roup and makes hens lay. It
Cures constipation, distemper and
colds in horses,.murrain in rtittle,
and makes a draught animal do
more work for the food consumed.
It gives animals and fowls of all
kinds new life. Every farmer and
raiser should certainly give it a
trial.
It costs 25c. a can and saves ten
times its price in profit.
Pittsburg, Kas., March 35,1904.
I have been using your Black-Draught
Stock and Poultry Medicine on my
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kinds of stock food but 1 have found
that yours is the best for my purpose.
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l.os Angeles, Cal., Feb. 12.—Under the
1 .ure of a river the preacher shows in
■. .iis : t ;mon the beuelits that accrue to
1 O’ who serve and obey God. The
P \ ! is Isaiah xlviii, 18, “Then had thy
) once been as a river.”
\\ hat art thou doing. O prophet of
j-rnel? Art thou taunting thy 1 eople
with the blessing they had missed
through forsaking Gcal and disregard
ing thy teaching? When trouble
swoops art thou one of those who say:
“I told you so? If you had only taken
my advice you would not be in the dif
ficulty you are in today. If you will
make your lied out of thorns and
thistles Instead of rose leaves, then
upon the thorns and thistles you must
lie.” Are you like an executioner who
upbraids and derides the trembling
murderer whose life he is soon to
strangle with the rope? In drawing
your enchanting picture of peace flow
ing like u river before a people harass
ed by powerful foreign enemies and
disturbed by internal dissensions are
you not merely adding to their distress,
as the mirage of the desert aggravates
the thirst of the dying traveler? Are
you saying to your miserable people:
“Look at those beautiful hanks water
ed by the river, rich in flora and tune
ful with singing birds. They would
have been all yours if you had uot
wandered into the desert of sin, but
now they are lost to you forever.”
“Ah, no,” says the prophet Isaiah, “it
Is not to aggravate their thirst that I
tell them of this river, but to invite
them to return to the way from which
they have wandered; not to exult over
their misfortunes, but to warn them of
the consequences of sin. I am not
here glorying in the suffering of God’s
fallen ones. My river Is not composed
of the black waters of the river Styx,
but from the flowing crystal waters of
the river of life. I am like a loving
father whose wayward son has disre
garded warnings and has sinned and
brought himself into trouble, and the
father sorrow's with him and pleads
with him to repent and assures him
that if he will forsake his sin his wick
edness shall be forgiven and his peace
shall be like a river, as though he bad
never sinned.” May God help us as
we use the banks of the Jordan or the
Rhine or the Tiber or the upper
Thames or the banks of our own po-
i etic Hudson for a sacred pulpit. Such
i a river bank today may become as
’ sacred a pulpit as that in the chancel
I of Westminster abbey or St. Paul's or
1 Canterbury cat 1 slral, even though
! bishop's hand 1 u* not consecrated it
: or ecclesiastical convocation dedicated
it.
What tli<* Klvrr Teachra.
The pleading river, in the first place,
teaches us that the divine peace which
he < u d .
t ha t 1 e j.ic'; n. .
..1 and st..nd and . .d o.
the Lord and Ki...:e hi-*
• place, t iod’s way was
ven times in the Jordan.
| When he took GOil's way he avus cured.
I but not until he took it. God’s way can
; cure you, O Immortal, of your sin. Are
j you ready to welcome this divine peace,
like a river, which will come to you
through Jesus Christ? The way of the
cross is the source of this peace. From
the mount of Calvary that stream
gushes forth, as from Mount Hermon
flows the Jordan and from the Ad-
irondacks the mighty Hudson.
But the pleading river teaches us an
other lesson about the divine peace
which passeth all understanding. The
longer a disciple of Jesus Christ lives a
Christian life the deeper and wider does
the river of his peace become. It
should deepen and widen and grow
more majestic in volume, even as the
waters of the Hudson grow deeper and
wider as they slip past the highlands
and lap the feet of the Palisades and
sweep on in their grandeur to the place
where they are married to the waters
of the mighty deep at the nuptial altar
of Governors island, in upper New York
bay. It should go on growing deeper
and wider, even as become the waters
of the river Orinoco where they empty
themselves into the unfathomable
depths of the sea. When, in 14i>8.
Christopher Columbus for the first time
touched the mainland of South Ameri
ca and saw this great river, one of his
officers congratulated him because he
had discovered another island. The
Immortal explorer replied; "No such
river as that flows from an Island.
Tuat mighty torrent drains the waters
of a continent.” The pleading river of
God’s peace grows wider and deei>er as
peace and hii”' '-c'
service to ip . - 4
ns he Who Ins
No pillow is so t.
who has relie-cd
brother The pen:
standin ' 1 ev er ...s r..e
ishes so!fifth desires 01 tu
another’s mi.-tory.
The Si-rret of Hr
How is It with Arne, a? 1 vould
like to see America, but the people are
not as great as you think,” sai l Thom
as Carlyle to an American visitor. “You
may boast of your democracy or any
other ‘cracy’ or any other kind of polit
ical rubbish, but the reason why your
laboring folks are so happy is that you
have a vast ileal of land for a very few
people.” True, Thomas Carlyle, true.
But what would our lands be worth if
we did not have our mighty rivers to
water them? Whence could our cattle
find water tp drink and grass to eat
Fraud Exposed.
A few counterfeiters ha\e lately
been making and trying to sell imi-
George w as elector of Hanover he l>e-
frlended the young unknown musician
Handel and tfbjde him court timsivinn. j | __
But after I liquid had won musical j tationa of Dr. King’s New Discovery
fame lie tinsl of. the Hanover oouvt; r ( ’ ODR uniption, Coughs and Colds,
and hied himself to London, This great- ? ,l<! ( -dher medicines, thereby defraud-
‘ctor. When he became I 1 e public. This is to warn yon to
eware of such people, who seek
ly enraged the cl*
king of England as George I. he would
have nothing to do with his old favor
ite. But one day the king gave a great
fete upon the river Thames. As the
royal barge moved along another bargu
followed, playing twenty-five coimertos
of music. These concertos, gathered to
gether under one musical head, are
known as the celebrated “water mu
sic” of Handel. Every musical instru
ment then known was utilized in the
orchestra. "Ah,” said King George, “no
one could compose such music ns that
but my old court musician, Freder
ick Handel!” At once the king restored
Handel to favor and gave to him a sal
ary of $1,000 per year. But, though
but for the rivers? How could our ■ ij ttn< j e i upon the river Thames was
grain lift its golden cheek to be kissed a bie play himself into the good
of the sun unless Its roots once waded gracw of au earthly king, our divine
knee deep In the mud T W hat makes pite a river, shall yet open for us
the Atlantic coast, especially New Eng- a more triumphant entry into the royal
land, have the most fertile valleys? The j of heaven. There we shall not
rivers. What makes Sahara one great j have to play as Handel played, but we
sea of sand? Hie absence of the rivers. , g h a ii have all the celestial choir which
Yes, as the Egyptians for centuries g ft u g for the shepherds above the Ju
daean hills sing for us the halleluiah
chorus of a royal and divine welcome.
But I think myself of one suggestive
worshiped the river Nile because it*
rise or fall meant to thpm food or fam
ine. clothing or nakedness, prosperity
or poverty, health or disease, the rivers
of our land are the source of fertility
to the soil and prosperity to our people.
If the peace of our hearts is to be like
a river it must give help temporal and
spiritual to all around us.
Are we temporal and spiritual “riv
ers of life” to our fellow men? Some
of us are truly “rivers of death” or
“rivers of seclusion.” Our lives are like
the stygian stream in the great Mam
moth cave of Kentucky. We are sur
rounded by grandeurs and beauties on
every side, but we have walled our
selves in by solid rock, where we can
do no good to others and where others
Like Lerar Cave.
Or our lives, If they are not like the
Styx of a Mammoth enve, supporting
only a few blind fish swimming hun
dreds of feet below the surface of the
earth, may be like the wonderfully
suggestive beauties of a Luray cave of
old Virginia, which likewise are doing
no good to any one. That Lnray cave
is a marvelous place. Though its beau
ties were buried for centuries, yet un
der the flash of light it looks as though
“lUSS’* Early Riser*
The famous little pills*
comes to mail must come as the result j ,-j v «. r 0 f God's peace,
of natural law in the spiritual life. It i ;Vo| | | ke „ K | Vep>
is not the result of haphazard. It is Iu) i ( .,. (1 , 80llie time< think
not a miracle as we in ihe broad sense , ' P ea« e is not lik
term a miracle. It does not come as a '
miraculous wind which might dig up a ;
seed in some Italian garden and in its 1 ^ forUl QO -There
teeth lift it above Alpine <iag and ^ood well here once." said
carry it over land and sea and without
human aid plant it as an exotic upon
the banks of the Ohio or the Monon-
gahela river. But the divine peace
comes to man as the result of a ration j lluW <lia il get a | 1<Hl
al cause. It has a rational source, as j sir - HllNW( . m | i U rmer.
we travel along its banks in the journey
of life. At the beginning of our Chris- ~ go^TtouT
tian course it may seem a small stream,
but as the years pass aud our feet come
nearer and nearer to the great ocean of
eternity the volume of the river in
creases until it becomes a peace that
passeth understanding.
Is this increasing power true iu ref
erence to our spiritual peace? As you
compare your present life with that
of your spiritual life ten, twenty, thir
ty years ago are you conscious that you
love God more now than you did then?
Do you read the Bible more now' than
you did when you joined the church
and prepared for your first commun
ion? Is your enjoymeut of prayer and
your dependence u|>on it more Intense
now than they were at first? Are you
striving more earnestly than formerly
to gather the showers of blessing that
are everywhere falling around you Into
your ow’n spiritual nature? Are you
more ready now than at the beginning
of your Christian career to go into the
house of a neighbor on whom sickness
or bereavement has fallen to adminis
ter comfort and to cheer him with re
minders of God’s promises? There is
something awfully wrong with a Chris
tian who. while his wealth and mental
power increase with the passing years,
finds that his spiritual nature does not
widen and deepen like the pleading
fact about this same river Thames.
Though Handel by sweetest harmony
may have played himself into the good
graces of an earthly king, yet he w r as
playing his “water music” upon the
stream which washed the iron gratings
of the “traitor’s gate” of the old Tow
er of London. Through this gate the
English kings sent their enemies for
incarceration or decapitation. Oh, my
frienda, can It be that you or I must
ever pass through .the traitor’s gate,
which is today swinging over the river
of death for those who love not God?
Can it be that there shall ever come a
time when God shall speak to us an
eternal condemnation with the follow
ing words: “Oh, that thou hadst heark
ened unto my commandments; then
had thy peace been as a river and thy
righteousness as the waves of the sea!”
Oh, for the peace, the everlasting peace,
of God, which is like a river!
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A servant girl who can’t add 1 and
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A Night Alarm.
Worse than an alarm of fire at night
is the brassy cough of croup, which
sounds like the children’s death knell
and it means death unless something
is done quickly. Foley's Honey and
Tar never falls to give instant re
lief and quickly cures the worst forms
of croup. Mrs. P. L. Cordier, of Man-
nlngton, Ky., writes: “My three year
oW girl had a severe case of croup;
the doctor said she could not live. I
got a bottle of Foley’s Honey and Tar,
the first dose gave quick relief and
saved her life.” Refuse substitutes.
Sold by Cherokee Drug Co.
,
f railroad train hand would look
nioe trying to handle a woman’s train.
Winter coughs are apt to result in
consumption if neglected. They can
be jsoon broken up by using Foley’s
Hotey and Tar. Sold by Cherokee Drug
Co.
The river can’t speak or smile, i
mouth ip so far from its head.
He Wooed Throoah Mother’* Coke*.
When Mme. Ella Russell, the English
prima donna, was recently in Madrid
she received every day at her hotel a
its walls had been erected only yester- neat little parcel of cakes. They were
day and, like the Taj Mahal of India, 1 good cakes, but not out of the ordinary,
To Curs a Cold in Ono Day
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money if it fails to cure. E. W.
Grove’s signature is on each box.
25c.
expeted tip doesn’t always come
waiter who waits.
K* •
Por Coughs--Murray’s
Horehound, Mullein and Tar,
25c for large bottle.
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goods at bottom prices.
I am still running my Meat
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Send in your orders for fresh
meats and sausage.
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a river has a natural source; il has a 1
I natural flow, ns the Jordan lias a nnt- i
urai flow, and it hits a rational outlet, j
; as the Amazon empties itself into the !
Atlantic or the Ganges finds a resting 1
1 place in the huge reservoir ol tiie Ben- ,
I kal gulf.
A river cannot disobey natural law. 1
A river cannot become a free lance
among rivers. A river cal not do any
thing that specific gravity says “thou
shall not do.” This fact Is demonstrat
ed everywhere. 1 climb one of the tall
pyramids of the Rooky mountains.
There upon the highest peak 1 find
what is called a waterslml. Then as
I stand upon this watershed 1 repeat
to myself the beautiful words of the
poet;
• Ood sent his messenger, the rain.
And said unto the mountain brook,
"Rise up and from thy caverns look
And leap with naked, snow white feet
From the cool hills into the heart
Of the broad, nrtd plain.”
But, though the mountain brooks may
leap from the oooi hills into the heat of
the broad, arid plain, It makes a great
deal of difference into what plain that
falling raindrop shall go, whether it
fails one Inch to the right or one inch
to the left of tin- Rocky mountain wa
tershed. One Inch to the right it flows
into the gulf of Mexico;.one to the left
it flows into the waters of the Pacific.
The waters of a river must obey
natural law. Now, If God’s laws are
inexorable in regulating the source
and the course of a river, are they uot
equally inexorable In reference to the
source and the course of his divine
peace, which Is like a river?
The Condition* of I’enee.
You must obey God’s laws before you
can enjoy God’s peace. To resist them,
to disobey him. Is to sot yourself
against omnipotent power and infinite
wisdom. It is not necessary tliat God
should punish you for it; yon bring the
punishment on yourself in failure and
disappointment aud eternal wreck.
Your whole nature is given over to
anarchy and lawlessness. Only as yon
yield to his will do you put yourself
in llu*' with the eternal order and enter
into peace. I d*» not euro how much
yn t.tiiuy think vour wry h Is-tter than
• ; si * ways, one fact you must nnder-
s!:.ml you cannot get. the divine peace,
tlint our
so cainsi peace is not like a river at
all. It is more like a brackish, stag
nant pool or as a dried up well that
gives forth no water. "There was a
very good well here once '’ buid au old
farmer iu reference to a certain drink
ing Irougrh- "Indeed.” answered a
preacher on his vacation. "Is that so?
I wonder what is the matter with it.
‘Neglect,
sir, " atiswereu me lurmer. “First a
1
little rubbish got in It. then a little
more and a little more and a little
more. The dirt and refuse were not
cleared out. ami the water grew worse
and worse and less and less until at
last the well became choked up. I
wonder if there is any water at the
bottom of this well?” “Yes.” said the
preacher, “I wonder If there is any wa
ter at the bottom of the well?” is
that the figure of our peace? is it a
well aud not a river?
As the Mississippi river is f**d by the
Missouri, the Ohio, the Tennessee and
the Red rivers and Indirectly by the
Allegheny, the Mouonguliela, the Yel
lowstone and the Platte, so from many
sources might the river of our peace re
oelve the waters of blessing, but In
stead we allow the dirt and refuse of
this world to choke the passages by
which they might enter and our river
dwindles Into a stagnant pool. Have
we become dried up spiritual wells? As
the tourists dropping pebbles into
Jacob's well have choked It up, some
of us have choked up our gospel wells.
Years ago we dropped the pebble of
Sabbath desecration into it. Years ago
iu went another pebble -absence from
Sunday school and church worship.
Years ago we took to reading the
Sunday newspapers instead of the Bi
ble. No wonder that our peace, which
should pass all understanding and be
like a river, widening and deepening
each year, is like a brackish, stagnant
pool or dried up like Jacob’s well. If
It be not like a river, the fault Is ours
and not God’s. God is pouring dowu
upon us everywhere his showers of
spiritual blessing, which we should
gather, freshet like, into the river beds
of our heart.
But the pleading river not only
teaches our iclutionship to God, but
also our practical sp.mual relationship
to our fellow men. It clearly and em
phatically ami distinctly says, “Gospel
peace must lie eyes to the blind, food
for the hungry, clothing for the naked
and happy firesides for the homeless."
It teaches man that the first great com
mandment is to love the Lord our (|o*l
with all oar soul and strength nhd
mind. And the second is like unto ft:
we must love our neighbors ns oil"-
selves It is a law of our nature th$t
are a glittering mass of dead precious
stones. Yonder stand the columns of
stalagmite as statuary in vestal gar
ments of purest white. Here are the
drippings of a cataract, as though the
mad rush of a Niagara had been in
stantly halted and, like an open mouth
ed Hon, dared not utter one growl, al
though even now we seem to hear the
echo of its last wild, mad roar. Yonder
Is the “ballroom,” where our imagina
tion tells us the nymphs and the fairies
used to sport and dance and make mer
ry;. Near to this "hall hall” is the “cem
etery ridge." where those nymphs and
fairies were buried ages on ages ago.
Here are the "hanging veils of the god
desses,” so thin that through them
flashes the light of our guides' lamps,
so re*I that lhey seem to have been
dipped In the blood of the soldiers who
over tills very mountain once followed
Stonewall Jackson in ids last raid or
into the bloisl of those soldiers who re
coiled before the cavalry charge of
"Lightning Horse” 1’hil .Sheridan.
From yonder cathedral, with its domes
and spires find steeples and minarets
and strange carvings, there come echo
ing up the solemn notes of an organ
w’hich roll and swell and thunder and
whisper and pray and chant and die
From out of every grotto stretches
some hand or lifts some snowbank or
flaps some wing or, like a cat’s eye,
1 blinks some emerald or, tiger-like,
glares the bloodshot eyeball of some
, ruby or flashes some emerald- And
! while all the chimes of all the towers
are beginning to ring suddenly a sta
lactite many tons in weight breaks
loos*' and crashes upon the floor. It
; shivers, rolls over once or twice and
I then lies still, to be decomposed by the
coming ages. A marvelous and en
chanting place Is Luray cave of old
Virginia.
All Us walls are strangely sculptured.
Column high and chasm wide.
’TIs the place whore all the shadows
Of the past years silent hide.
But when I stood within the walls
of that fascinating place I said to my
self: How like selfish iftan Is this cave!
His heart is a heart of stone. Amid
the sufferings and troubles of a sinful
world, with all his vast resources for
doing good, he buries himself In a wall- . tfce ladies present: "Ouly by your corn
ed citadel, which is called his home or ! amnd or by your permission can auy
and never once was there a line or
word about the packages to give a
clew as to the sender. This continued
up to the last night she was to sing,
and then came the denouement.
As she left the concert hall she was
accosted by a small but haughty man,
who swung off his great soft hat with
a flourish worthy of an ancient Castil
ian hidalgo.
"Think not. gracious lady,” he an
nounced. while Mme. Russell stood si
lent in very surprise, "that I have fail
ed to see and honor your notice of un
worthy me. For twenty nights your
voice has charmed me. For twenty
nights you have not failed to seek me
with those wondrous eyes in the top
most gallery. For twenty nights I
have not slept for the thought of thee.
My mother lias a bakery here in Mad
rid. I am my mother's only son. And”
— here he knelt in tiie street, his hand
upon ids heart—“my life and fortune
are at your feet."
"Yet I went home.” said tiie song
stress.—Success.
Our Wornl Proicr***.
In tin* matter of embezzlements,
defalcations, forgeries and hank wreck
ings our takings in 11*04 (omitting Mrs.
Chadwick’s exploits) were $4,742.. r )07 as
com pa red with $<'>.r»d2.1db in 19o:i. That
shows improvement iu morals or els**
diminished activity in business. Pos
sibly as the distance from the great
boom years increased the distinction
between thine aud mine became better
accentuated. As we stole less last
year, so also we gave away much less,
our total of gifts and bequests for
UKM being $46,000,000 as compared
with $70,000,000 In 1003 and $123,000,-
000 In 1901. Easy come, easy go. Mr.
1 Carnegie, however, was able to disem
barrass himself of more than $11,000,-
000 last year. J. D. Rockefeller was
apparently less fortunate, unloading,
so far as recorded, ouly $1,461,000,
Ninety-six colleges between them got
$21,235,000, or nearly half of the whole
amount given.—Harper's Weekly.
dways Liberal to Chuches.
Ev^ry church will be given a liberal
quantity of L. & M. paint. Call for it.
4 gallons Longman ft Martinez L.
ft M.IPaint mixed with three gallons
linseed oil, will paint a house.
W. p. Barr, Charleston, W. Va.,
writes "Painted Frankenburg block
with l. & M.; stands out as though
varnisked.”
Weats and covers like gold:
Don’i pay $1.50 a gallon for linseed
oil, wjiich you do in ready-for-use
paint, r
Buy Jiil fresh from the barrel at 60
cents Ar gallon and mix it with L.
& M.
It makes paint cost about $1.20 per
gallon. Sold by Smith Hardware Co.,
Gaffney j Blacksburg Dug Co., Blacks
burg. j
Battlci are fought for the purpose
of makirig scraps of history.
Munlay’s Horehound, Mul
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cough. Large bottle for 25c.
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the most heeling selve In the world.
Raakln on Women end War.
Mr. Ruskin at the close of a lecture
i on war made the following remarks to
LOWER
All II
are one cent lower
on the pound than
any other market
the city, at
his store. He lives, he breathes, he
eats, he sleeps, he works for himself,
and himself alone. Oh, brother, may
your gospel peace be uot like the glit
tering grandeur hidden iu the darkness
of a Luray cave in Virginia or of a si
lent river Styx flowing through the
dark halls of a Mammoth cave of old
Kentucky! May It he a river of life,
bringing peace and Joy and hope to all
who are willing to bend down their
parched and sinful lips to lap of the
spiritual waters.
A River of Trlamph.
But I cannot close this sermon upon
this boautiful text without finding one
more symbol. The pleading river Is
not only a river of consecration to God.
but a fiver of triumph. It Is not ouly
the crystal gates through which, as the
Jordan of death, we ahall enter the
tomb, hut It is the crystal gates by
which we shall leave the wilderness of
trouble and earthly wanderings and en
ter into the promised land of heaven
and eternal joy. Shall our peace, which
Is like a river, stop at the brink of the
grave?
We have rend how George Frederick
Handel on the river Thames won his
great musical victory over the irate
George I. of England. When ' f ' 'v
war take place among us, and the real
final reason for all the poverty, misery
i and rage of battle through Europe is
simply that you women, however good
and religious, however self sacrificing
for those w hom you love, are too self-
| isb and too thoughtless to take pains
for any creature out of your immediate
; circles.
"Let every Christian woman who has
; conscience toward God vow that she
will mourn for his killed creatures. Let
! every lady in the happy classes of civ-
i Hissed Europe simply vow that while
any cruel war proceeds she will wear
black— a mute’s black—wlth no Jewel,
no ornament, aud I tell you again no
war would last a week.”
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The Placid Life.
The late Adeline Sergeant wrote
about seventy novels and stories, but
her first book was a collection of verses
published when she was a little girl.
Here Is a morsel from this piece of
childish imagination:
Oh. I c*P:M wish »o be
An oyster in an Indian aea!
No fc ir. no care, no toll, no strife.
With nothlniT to enjoy but Itfe-
A nae h ■ it:'* a ncr-itlve, painless life,
Fife front lay for) woo or strife.
Oh. I coal 1 wish to be
'n otstor In art Indlnn a**'
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