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blossom than Eden more fair Beautiful dazzling bright Sunday that filleth all Sundays with light Day of hope that is almost fruition Day of Christs message of Peace to His own Day of the pledge that His creatures condition He will transform to a glossy un known Beautiful Kaster dazzling bright Sunday that all Sundays with light He who Who His own body raided up from the dead Holdeth all evil in bondage and Source of all blessing our Life and our Head It is His glory that thee bright Sunday that all Sundays with light Harriet Kimball gladdest of Church festivals celebrate it jWilh music and lowers We deck our r ches with the choicest blooms and or gan and choir the inspiriting music It is Von ti give up a lime of rejoicing when all tongues are eloquent with praise and all hearts are overflowing with gratitude Trie Lord has risen This is strain He was dead and buried but lie has come forth from the tomb not with the still bound upon him but its gloom is gone It is all alight Our Lord has Jafn in it and risen from it and robbed it of its terrors He is become the first fruits of that slept This is the ground of our hope He tasted death for every man that we might have triumph over the last enemy As he rose and Is ascended to the father so shall we rise and ascend for as in Adam all die so in Christ shall all be made alive m He Is son of man and son of God This is the surety of our faith Ho was man tempted in all points as are tempted yet without sin in tills his manhood conquered He was God Ere lie gave up the ghost up on the cross he prayed for his enemies and slayers Father forgive them for they know not what they do He was God When he died heaven put on mourning and the earth rock ed with emotion He was God He came from the rockhewn oepul- finished his offering for sfn and given the last touch of full ness and joy to the gospel of redemp tion and resurrection Christ Is risen from the dead Our faith is not in vain Death is shal lowed up In victory Thanks be to God which us the victory through our Jesus Christ In dependent a window in her pretty house stood Mis Sinclair lei surely drawing on her gloves She was waiting until the first stroke- of the bell for Good i service should fall upon her ear and in the meantime she regard ed with languid interest the people passing and repassing before her door The air was full of the premonitions of spring thrilling with the resplend ent sunshine and the preludes of birds The wind brushed the boughs of the maples together as though to waken the pulsing buns within The very faces of the passers by had been touched by same mystic hand and smiled back something of the of awakening life in nature fiut bright look was not to be seen op the face at the window ft was pale in scrutable almost haughty in it re serve and the slow eyes seemed to I ok out upon the world with gravity An oc casional smile seemed to hover around the sad proud mouth but it never reached her eyes and around her whole person lingered an air of inex pressible When Mrs Sinclair first arrived the neighborhood her excited unusual interest had come quite alone and had furnished one of the pretty houses in local ity She always in black yet not in widows weeds and for some time gossips were busy with her name Where did she come from Was her husband alive And if so where was he None of these questions reached Mrs Sinclairs ears Her maimer forbade rapid intimacy and even those who succeeded in gaining ft access to her house never acquired the slightest knowledge of her earlier life Grad ually the wonder died out iThere was nothing eccentric in Mrs Sin clair to keep it alive She lived very quietly indeed and only her leligious duties brought her under the notice of other people In these she was most and nothing kept her from attending them In rain or sunshine she was to be seen in her on the Sabbath and on the week days often among the dwellings of the poor Yet none of these duties to light up with any happiness that pale in- face The poor people she visited looked up to her with awe and gratitude but rarely confided to her their simple troubles The children never dared to touch her gloved hand although she smiled sometimes invit ingly on them and her pastor often wondered what lay behind that calm look spoke of strength but nev er of The first stroke or vibrated through the air but Mrs Sinclair did not move The postman had left a letter at her door and the occurrence was unusual that the smart little maid stole a furtive glance at the writing before she handed it to her mistress When she withdrew a curi ous quiver passed across Mrs Sin clairs face A gain she said There was both contempt and re strained passion in her voice Pulling oil her right glove she herself at a little secretary in her room and scoring out with precise black lines her own address she wrote steadily another in its place In the same careful way she wiped her pen slipped the letter into her desk and drawing on her glove once more she made her way out into the sunshine Hut a gust of sudden pas sion was sweeping over her soul How dare he write again she asked herself Does he imagine I fan overlook the past or ever trust him again Once fallen always down There was not wanting another voice more merciful which re plied in the same way I am glad If he is sorry Yes certainly I have completely forgiven him hot can never trust again And I want to forgive him oh to forget all the past Ah 1 it is not so easy to forget she stepped into the pew and knelt decorously down in prayer the past knocked at her heart for admittance and would not be denied A voice she had loved sounded once more in her car and a face ever the dearest in the world floated before her inner eye But she resolutely tried to ban ish these memories The air was drowsy with the fragrance of lilies and high up where the rich windows were opened to admit the cool air birds were pouring out their In a very testacy of song She saw dreamily the tracery of trees every twig with being and a childs laugh shrill and sweet floated in with the sunshine Life Life the whole air was beating with life life in its newest most active more Perhaps I keep saying you vestments of black and silver In the will read this letter though you re- centre of the room is a large silver turned the other two But I will vase the gift of Empress Catherine not trouble you again only Hess J I and into this the chrism is poured garb Stirred with I know not what you my wife wherever you may the benediction At the strange and softening fcelirg the pale The letter Muttered to the side are placed a number of smaller worked convulsively its For a moment pale and mo id vessels in which the oil is even- sheltering veil The resonant voice Sinclair stood gathering the last the minister filled the church with echoes and in a curious manner sentences forced their way into Mrs Sinclairs preoc cupied ears Hemeforth walk not as other gen tiles the understanding darkened being alienated from the life of God through the ignorance that is in them but ye have not so learned Christ if so ye have heard Him That ye put the old man which is corrupt and be renewed in the spirit of vour minds and that ye put on the new man which after God is created in righteousness and true holiness let all bitterness and wrath and ah- and clamor be put away from with all malice and ye kind one to another tenderhearted forgiv ing one another even as God for Christs sake hath forgiven you The voice ceased Again the organ resounded through the church and of her pride around her and let it drop forever She sank down her knees l God be merciful to ine a dinner burst from her softened heart The little maid kept ringing the din nerbell downstairs wondering at her mistress tardiness She had vague notions of rushing upstairs to see what could possibly account for so tare a breach of observance when Mrs Sin lair came downstairs very slowly and softly Dora she said here is a letter I you to post at once I will not need at Very well maam Dora said And Dora went on Mrs Sinclair she had seated herself and her face- was averted we must begin and put the house in order for I expect a vis itor soon perhaps tomorrow Bora forgot her manners completely once again the clear voice broke tne doorway silence Put off the old man which is cor rupt put on the new man which af ter God is created in righteousness after years Mrs Sinclair was to say she never heard that ser mon She sat quite still and decor ously her kidclad hand res on her lap but a curious emotion shook soul to the very centre first time in her selfreliant life she was holding up her own character for her own inspection and comparing it villi that of another the man Never before bad she criticised her own actions not from any want of courage or curiosity hut because she imagined them above critic Every action of her life was done from a motive carefully examined and ap proved Her judgements were all de liberate and irrevocable and she eapecttL rrt more was her Btit in the present shock of revelation she realised with intense surprize and pain how far below the mark of the Christian standard she really came She had so prided her self on her unostentatious the good deeds she so continual ly and quietly performed the large contributions she laid on the plate and in all these she had honestly she was serving God in the best way But where had been the happiness of her spiritual lif if life indeed were there She had never had any Her heart was cold and critical and she had harbored bitter thoughts What spiritual life could thrive in such an atmosphere What was she that she should condemn the follies and frail ties of The notes of the organ recalled her to The was and she made her way homeward her veil wet with her tears But a growing resolve in her heart made her foot quick and firm She took readdressed letter from her and shutting herself in her own room she read the pages thru her dropping tears Dear ran the letter give nut one more chance forgive inc know it is hard for you to overlook the dis grace brought on you- you are so pure and so strong at every point how could you understand a mans temptations I not excuse at all but I have often Wished you to know that I did not fall at the first trial I had a hundred battles of which you never knew before I was beaten I could not tell you of them for you could not understand tit seemed easy for you to be good and with me every day was a part of a prolonged struggle Hut God is my witness that since that dark day have not voluntarily dis graced you I have tried to a life you look at and not con- dctnn and if you never know of it It Is enough for me that it has been so When you left me I felt that my life might well have ended But with the desperation of a drowning man I turned and dung to God and I am a man today for the help I have had Could you not forgive me too Not fully- yet do not expect that do not even hope you will let me see you only write one word and let roe know that you can recall me with less bitterness than be fore And then In the future some- time pet bars when you have proved me wid found me worthy you may give me the old place by your side and we will begin a new life together If hot if theee never meet your eyes I shall- still be a better man for having known you Esther the love ly Easter time has come do you the little church at home I I must write you once Mrs Sinclair turned to her at last a face tinted with I lie color love albiet her eyes were lull of tears He may come tomorrow Dora she said softly It is my husband You could have knocked over with a feather Dora alter wards said to a friend Me as never knew her husband was living And she said it oftlike and happy it was easy to see she thinks the world- and all him- Its very likely he been abroad making a fortune for her It was at the close of the Saturday evening that Andrew Sinclair came home The little house was lighted in welcome and as he mounted the steps eagerly the door opened to re ceive him But was this his wife He had pictured her standing with etched hands to- welcome him and with smile of pardon on her pure pale face But she was in his arms before he knew shaken with sobs her cheek pressed against his breast And what was this she was crying Forgive me Oh for give me over and over again It was indeed for both of them a new life that began that happy Caster tide Westminster away People attend in crowds to dip bits of cotton wool in the holy mixture On holy Thursday there is a from the sacristy to the Cathedral of the Asumption with the oil vases and mass is said by the metropolitan In the inter vening years when there is no making of the that ceremony is replac ed by washing the feet of the poor Another Happy Mother Russian Pi Easter Is the Great Muscovite Clean ing Day the Holy Chrism oil ASTER Is the great est national religi ous festival of Rus sia Holy week usVh in a constant season of prayer and somleiness The clubs are closed and street musicians Tor- bidden to ply their trade is the time for giving presents just as Christmas is with us one puts new suit of clothes oh Kaster morning The shopkeepers fever only rages during the latter half of ther week for oh Monday Tuesday arid Wednesday of Holy week all is suspended Another great feature of the Rus sian is the The floors of the principal are turned into what a strang er might suppose was a skating rink but if Is actually the effect produced by two or three men skimming over the boards with brushes fastened to the soles of their feet and sometimes accompanying the motion with song At Easter time in Russia cleanliness instead of being the next thing to actually godliness and in observ ance of this maxim there ensues one great Muscovite wash The public baths are crowded and he who neg lects to bathe early and often is regarded as a pariah A celebration which takes place about once in three years is the mak ing the holy chrism a ceremony performed invariably at Moscow or Kiev The chrism oil is used for bap tismal for the consecration of the metropolitan and the corona tion of the czar The making of the as the oil called begins the Monday- morning of Passion week The metropolitan attends at the sa cristy of the patriarchs in Moscow lights a fire pours In a gallon and reads the gosrel and after this the oil is kept boiling for three days and nights while monks stand over It and stir it with silver ladels The ceremony takes place when the oil is put into two silver caldrons upon a porcelain stove and stirred with liver labels by six deacons In Tells How tier Baby of Eight Months Profited by Wise Treatment Teething time is the critical age in a childs life Any slight disorder in the stomach or bowels at that Vim greatly increases peevishness of the little one and may have serious and even fatal results It is to take too good care of your babys health during this period and no better remedy than Babys Own Tablets is known for the ail ments of 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