New-York tribune., 1897-08-30

in his embrace And this because the heart In thee
intersection is there anywhere in nature. but one
blood rolls unnerruptedy an endless % Gircu,auoli y, l
one sea. and. truly seen. its tide Is one, ill.,, IT
Yours truly, MISS a. H.
President General OF the T. s 8: The Sunshinc
Society is an interesting one 10 me- and desire 10
become a member. inclose a most helpful ltte
poem-"Doe Ye Nexte Thynge'-the title OF which
was our class motto at college. do not know the
author I send also a beautiful thought from Mrs.
A. D. T. Whitney. The motto chosen for the society
Is most appropriate Is the flower the daisy or tho
sunfower? From the design at the head OF the
column, l think It must be the latter but We do
not take The Sunday Tribune and so did not see
the announcement. | incose stamp in case 'ye
nexte thynge" for me should be r. S. $. pin:
Among so many. can lie care?
Can special love be everywhere?
asked My soul bethoughi Of this:
In just that very place OF His
Where He hath put and keepeth you.
God hath no other thing TO do ,,,.,.
Yours truly Miss LOUISE COOK
Miss Louise Cook: The poem, Doe Ye Nexte
Thynge" has already been published in the Sun
Sunshine member who is making scrapbook. a
pin has been sent YOU and your name Is on the roll
The Sunshine flower is the corcops's OF the sun
flower family
President General OF the T. s. s.: For the last
two years have been compelled to spend all Of
my time in bed and, as | I've two miles from the
town. l often get lonely and the time seems long
Under these circumstances you can. perhaps
imagine that The Tribune is a most welcome guest
/ am not able 10 write, or ! would tell you In
greater detail Of the cheer and courage with which
ihe IT. fSr p sreS souG You cdmSt m wcShy o
wearing one. THANKING you for yonr work of the
past ana grateu{ anciPa,ng tn% ynnIs r am
VIII" '''"'' sHRAH 'KEoHlSsoS 'REYNoLbs,
Address: Mrs Charles Reynolds. Little Robin
Vineand. y. j.
Sent by Mrs. Charles Reynolds Of Little Robin
vineland. y J.. who has been invalid for
eighteen years:
BY JES' LAUGHIN'.
It's curious whut sight o good little thing
How We Kin stop the nercest storm when IT begins
An. tak~ the sting from whut commenced ter
p, ke@pin still and treatin it "a If It WIZ ioke:
Yen find that ye kin FIJI place with smiles instead
An keep the sunshine gleamn' through the
''''''"' By ies' laughn.
Folks sometimes fails note the possibilities that
In the way yer mouth is curvin' an the twinkle in
Il amt So much whuts said thet hurts ez whut
7, ai3't so much the dom 81 the way thing Is
An many homes KEEP happy an cOnten'ed' day
An Ike ',z - not kingdom hez ben rescued from
'''''' BY jes' laughn'.
VIII some member give the name OF the author OF
the above poetry
President General OF the r. s. s: ! have just
received "McClurc's Magazine" "The Evangel-
ist" and The Faithful Witness" which Is such
q lovely paper and food for our hungry souls.
Nav God bless the sender Of all this good reading
is my earnest and ever-faithful PRAYER; iruly
,.orrs UNCLE DAN.
Evans col. Sunshine Society.
president General OF the 7. s s: The htile
message 10 women I'm Saturdays Tribune, sent by
Maud T. Booth Is % in sympathy with my fceling'
that | cannot resist expressing my thoughts upon
The subject I'm these lines. which. ! think are ap-
propiiatc. They from The Sunday School
Times.
When the mists Of pain are thickcst.
And the storm t. its height:
When. bew ildered and anright~d.
We stumble without light.
When the old props fad and fail us
And the old hopes fade and flee
on LORD most kind. ptiful.
Whom have We left but Thee?
Mrs K +. HUDSON.