Rested rather better than former night. What frail, dependant creatures we are! He that fills "all and in all," the Wonderful, takes notice of our breathings and desires. I was asking in prayer this morning that He would allow me to mourn when He did not manifest Himself. Since the above was written, at worship read the twentieth of St. John. Saw how a weeper was attended to after Peter and "that other disciple" had gone home. She got the first and sweet sight of Him whom her soul loved, and was told before seperating, "I ascend unto my Father and your Father, and to my God and your God." She went and told the disciples she had seen the Lord, and that He had spoken these things to her. Afterwards He stood in the midst of the assembled disciples, saying, "Peace be unto you," and "He showed unto them his hands and his side. Then were the disciples glad when they saw the Lord." "As my Father hath sent me even so send I you." "Receive ye the Holy Ghost."
I went today to the office. I have had a pretty good day as to my health. The swelling still continues, but no pain. Wrote D. Sinclair, Lybster, and Roderick Macleod, Lewis.
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