flesh so far as to take the side of Spirit, and strive to cease
my warfare.
When, through this consciousness, I was delivered from
the dark shadow and portal of death, my friends were [5]
frightened at beholding me restored to health.
A dear old lady asked me, “How is it that you are
restored to us? Has Christ come again on earth?”
“Christ never left,” I replied; “Christ is Truth, and
Truth is always here,—the impersonal Saviour.” [10]
Then another person, more material, met me, and I