noon
Grace had entered upon a new epoch . The past , with its longings and struggles , its loneliness and bitterness , was already fading into the background of memory like some dark , ill-favored picture , and in its place came the present , with its balmy atmosphere and dainty colorings , promising joy and peace . The morning looked fair . How would be the noon and eventide ? Ah , no questioning when you ask the Father 's guidance ! Have you not asked , dear heart ? Wait till the answer comes .