not laws of matter. Infinitely just, merciful, and wise,

this Mind is Love,—but not fallible love. [5]

Spring is here! and doors that closed on Christian

Science in “the long winter of our discontent,” are open

flung. Its seedtime has come to enrich earth and en-

robe man in righteousness; may its sober-suited autumn

follow with hues of heaven, ripened sheaves, and harvest [10]

songs.

“Where Art Thou?”