210 MY GEOWING GARDEN 



then it would continue to be a growing garden. I 

 should Uke no better epitaph than that it might be 

 said, after I have passed along to other labors, 

 that here dwelt a man who loved a garden, who 

 hved in and grew with it, and who yet looks upon 

 it, even from afar, as a garden growing for all who 

 love the beauties of God's green earth. 



