As originally printed.... HAT is the most sad and fearful thing which puzzles poor human beings like you and me ? Is it not Death, and what will become of us after death? And more sad and fearful still-the question, What has become of friends of ours who have died ? There are no thoughts so painful and agonising as those which come across us sometimes when we think of their death, and life after death, and of where they are gone. For how many are there of whom we dare not say " they are gone to heaven," and of whom we have not the heart to say "they are gone to everlasting torment"? When they were alive, we used to love them. And can we be more loving than God, whose very name is Love ? So we hope that, in spite of all, God may love them still. When they were alive there was some good in them-much evil and folly, but still some good.