THE UNBELIEVER
"I feel now as if I had been such a
blunderer. To think of us over
there!—poor humans chasing around
after little specks of happiness we hoped to find, and missing a
universe of joy in our future!
We should think, and as far as possible, live this life before
we come here."
He had been a golf-player here, and
was asked if he played it there.
"Not that. But you needn't think we
are a psalm-singing, harpplaying lot of people over here. Joy,
pleasure, study, helping others when we can.Strange, that even over here
there are souls living in poverty of—well, a lack,
utter lack, of happiness because of
their own unbelief! I was one of the unbelievers there, but I did not stay
so. One glimpse of the glory, and my soul was filled with joy; and never
again has doubt assailed my mind.
