Ah, if we would but learn the harmonies that make life a glad song of thanksgiving and praise!
If we could but always realize what we possess, what a storehouse of wealth lies within this wonderful universe of ours. All around us are our silent teachers, in this beautiful world, God's garden. Attune your mind to this harmony, and you will hear sermons in every living thing. And being filled with this gladsome life, shall we hear the great song of mankind, and just as we attune our minds to the right chords, will they give forth the true response? and so we should try, each one of us, to add to this Harmony our own note, and not one can be left out, for it is the blending of the whole that shall make the beautiful chord—the masterpiece—the song of Love.
And prompt in duty; heed the deep
Low voice of conscience: through the ill
And discord round about you, keep
Your faith in human nature still.
let him overcome the greedy by liberality, the liar by truth!