Philanthropy Is Loving, And Ameliorative, Revolutionary; It

Error Tills Its Own Barren Soil And Buries Itself In The Ground, Since Ground And Dust Stand For Nothingness.

A Wicked Mortal Is Not The Idea Of God. He Is Little Else Than The Expression Of Error. To Suppose That Sin, Lust, Hatred, Envy, Hypocrisy, Revenge, Have Life Abiding In Them, Is A Terrible Mistake. Life And Life's Idea, Truth And Truth's Idea, Never Make Men Sick, Sinful, Or Mortal.

If God Causes Man To Be Sick, Sickness Must Be Good, And Its Opposite, Health, Must Be Evil, For All That He Makes Is Good And Will Stand Forever. If The Transgression Of God's Law Produces Sickness, It Is Right To Be Sick; And We Cannot If We Would, And Should Not If We Could, Annul The Decrees Of Wisdom. It Is The Transgression Of A Belief Of Mortal Mind, Not Of A Law Of Matter Nor Of Divine Mind, Which Causes The Belief Of Sickness. The Remedy Is Truth, Not Matter,--the Truth That Disease Is Unreal.

Under Affliction In The Very Depths, Stop And Contemplate What You Have To Be Grateful For.

Experience Teaches Us That We Do Not Always Receive The Blessings We Ask For In Prayer.