Many a time have I said today shall he hear my voice. But the day passed and never a word was sent on paper.

With a beautiful picture and calendar As Written: calender before me, my favorite design, birds, can I forget the poet who hath said “Old friends out value new years” To which I add, may I be numbered with the old.

It is my genius to stick to my text, and when once a friend, to remain that, although appearances are terribly against me.

I do wish you could give us a random visit and make it in your way to pass the Sunday As Written: sunday here. Our causeEditorial Note: Christian Science. is looming up to the hearers of our hope The very small sheet called Journal of C. S.Editorial Note: The Christian Science Journal is doing some thing towards this

My Sunday As Written: sunday Bible lessons are doing more

Has the blessing of single blessedness departed, and left you doubly blessed? Tell us all about your self

Love from all “old friends together” As usual in great haste