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New Zealand Tablet, Volume IV, Issue 187, 27 October 1876, Page 13

ldea has been transmuted from generation to generation that happiness is one large and beautiful precious stone, a single gem so rare that all search after it is in vain, all efforts for" it hopeless. It is not so. Happiness is a mosaic, composed of many smaller stones Each taken apart and viewed singly may be of fl Va J Ue 'f bU l Wh * n aU are Stuped together and judiciously combindandset, they form a pleasing and graceful whole~a costly jewel. Trample not under foot, the little pleasures which a Gracious Providence scatters in the daily path, and which, in ea-er search after some great and exciting joy, we are too apt to overlook. Why should we always keep our eye fixed on the bright, distant horizon, while there are so many lovely roses in the garden in which we are permitted to walk? The very ardor of our chase atter happiness may be the reason why she so often eludes our frou|ht^grtto g UB. Btrain ■"* bCr When She haS b6en «*"*»*