All the world is in search of peace; every heart that ever beat has sought for peace, and many have been the methods employed to secure it.  Some have thought to purchase it with riches and have labored to secure wealth, hoping to find peace when they were able to go where they pleased and buy what they liked.  Of those who have endeavored to purchase peace with money, the large majority have failed to secure the money.  But what has been the experience of those who have been eminently successful in finance?  They all tell the same story, viz., that they spent the first half of their lives trying to get money from others and the last half trying to keep others from getting their money, and that they found peace in neither half.  Some have even reached the point where they find difficulty in getting people to accept their money; and I know of no better indication of the ethical awakening in this country than the increasing tendency to scrutinize the methods of money-making.  I am sanguine enough to believe that the time will yet come when respectability will no longer be sold to great criminals by helping them to spend their ill-gotten gains.  A long step in advance will have been taken when religious, educational and charitable institutions refuse to condone conscienceless methods in business and leave the possessor of illegitimate accumulations to learn how lonely life is when one prefers money to morals.

Some have sought peace in social distinction, but whether they have been within the charmed circle and fearful lest they might fall out, or outside, and hopeful that they might get in, they have not found peace.  Some have thought, vain thought, to find peace in political prominence; but whether office comes by birth, as in monarchies, or by election, as in republics, it does not bring peace.  An office is not considered a high one if all can occupy it.  Only when few in a generation can hope to enjoy an honor do we call it a great honor.  I am glad that our Heavenly Father did not make the peace of the human heart to depend upon our ability to buy it with money, secure it in society, or win it at the polls, for in either case but few could have obtained it, but when He made peace the reward of a conscience void of offense toward God and man, He put it within the reach of all.  The poor can secure it as easily as the rich, the social outcasts as freely as the leader of society, and the humblest citizen equally with those who wield political power.

To those who have grown gray in the Church, I need not speak of the peace to be found in faith in God and trust in an overruling Providence.  Christ taught that our lives are precious in the sight of God, and poets have taken up the thought and woven it into immortal verse.  No uninspired writer has exprest it more beautifully than William Cullen Bryant in his Ode to a Waterfowl.  After following the wanderings of the bird of passage as it seeks first its southern and then its northern home, he concludes: