Excerpt from Open Windows, 1890: A Heart-to-Heart Diary
As children seek flowers when spring comes, spreading its mantle of bloom over all the land, so let us to-day, dear H, go forth and look for the Windows that open Heavenward.
Verily, I think we will find them unveiled for faith"s eye to scan their farthest reach, and our beholdings will be as varied as the blossoms that star hill-side and meadow, shady nook and sunny field, when April glides into May, and May speeds on to June. For, truly, words are too narrow to span the comforts that come in-flooding the soul with light, even at darkest hours, in response to the earnest cry: "Thou art my lamp, O Lord; lighten my darkness."
But this illumining of dark places will not come all at once.
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