Death Alone Will Put A Stop To

Remember Us In Your Prayers That We Grow Not Weary In Well Doing. It Is Hard To Work For Years With Pure Motives, And All The Time Be Looked Upon By Most Of Those To Whom Our Lives Are Devoted As Having Some Sinister Object In View. Disinterested Labor - Benevolence - Is So Out Of Their Line Of Thought, That Many Look Upon Us As Having Some Ulterior Object In View; But He Who Died For Us, And Whom We Ought To Copy, Did More For Us Than We Can Do For Any One Else. He Endured The Contradiction Of Sinners. We Should Have Grace To Follow In His Steps.

I'll Go Anywhere As Long As It's Forward.

The Islands Above The Falls Are Covered With Foliage As Beautiful As Can Be Seen Anywhere. Viewed From The Mass Of Rock Which Overhangs The Fall, The Scenery Was The Loveliest I Had Seen.

It Is Emphatically No Sacrifice. Say Rather It Is A Privilege. Anxiety, Sickness, Suffering, Or Danger, Now And Then, With A Foregoing Of The Common Conveniences And Charities Of This Life, May Make Us Pause, And Cause The Spirit To Waver, And The Soul To Sink; But Let This Only Be For A Moment. All These Are Nothing When Compared With The Glory Which Shall Be Revealed In And For Us. I Never Made A Sacrifice.

The Mere Animal Pleasure Of Travelling In A Wild Unexplored Country Is Also Great. The Effect Of Travel On A Man Whose Heart Is In The Right Place Is That The Mind Is Made More Self-reliant: It Becomes More Confident Of Its Own Resources, There Is Greater Presence Of Mind.