and a thousand other conservatories with new anddehghtful flowers. So our Lord teaches that out of a microscopic speck of genuine faith in God, in Hismost holy Word, in His eternal promise in GiristJesus, will spring purity and peace, strength and vic-tory, high character and heroic service — in this worldall the graces of the Spirit, and in the next all theflowers and fruits of paradise. A vague, passive faiththat is neither belief nor disbelief is worth little ;a sterling faith, however weak and hesitating, holdsthe potency and promise of universal grace andglory.A religious faith that is as a grain of mustard seedgreatly distinguishes its possessor, and invests himwith a glorious moral mastery. How wonderful it iswhen a man is born with a grain of poetry in hisbrain ! That fact dififerentiates him from the vast ma- jority of men, and gives to his words and work charmand power. In his imagination common things aremysteriously enhanced, the splendour of nature unseenby other eyes dazzles his, and human life, so prosaicto the mass, is romantic to one in whose soul shinesthe poetic gleam. We may inherit only a grain of poetry, yet that mystic atom makes an almost infinitedifiference; the world that otherwise were a dust-heapis a jewel-heap, and life that otherwise were dark anddull is sprinkled with azure and gold. And this meredust of poetry in the brain creates the picture, themusic, the song, the oration about which men talk andwhich they do not willingly let die. What a wonderful212 REALITY AD RAGE I FAITHgift is a spark of genius! It is indefinable, elusive,incalculable, yet the difference that it establishes be-tween men is immense; they who possess it are seerslooking straight into the secret of things, and by their