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The arms of the cross will one day turn into angels' wings, and lift us up to heaven.
Don't think from this rhapsody that I am undergoing a fit of pietistic exaltation.
I am not, but as I grow older, many things become clearer to me, and I feel at once the difficulty and the necessity of holding fast to one's soul and to its divine relationships, lest the world should cheat us of it utterly.
To her sister Annie
June 19 [1847], Green Peace.
My dearest little Annie,
... Boston has been in great excitement at the public debates of the Prison Discipline Society, which have been intensely interesting.
Chev and Sumner have each spoken twice, in behalf of the Philadelphia system, and against the course of the Society.
They have been furiously attacked by the opposite party.
Chev's second speech drew tears from many eyes, and was very beautiful.
Both of Sumner's have been fine, but the last, delivered last evening, was masterly. I never listened to anything with more intense interest,--he held the audience breathless for two hours and a half. I have attended all the debates save one -there have been seven.My dearest little Annie,