In our interview yesterday, you touched my sympathies, very much, when you explained that a weariness would now and then cast a shadow over you. I feel so sorry that all could not be sunshine, that shadows must pass over this dream - life. To us it would seem more natural, but to you, one, who lives to do, (and teach others how to do just right.) should be forced to listen to discords I am sorry for. In reading one of Mr. Clark’s sermons I found the enclosed paragraphs.Editorial Note: The enclosed paragraphs are not extant. Perhaps you may get a bit of solace in reading that other teachers, of the highest rank, have had doubting but striving students.