A Day at a Time, and Other Talks on Life and ReligionAlexander, Archibald
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A Day at a Time, and Other Talks on Life and Religion
Alexander, Archibald
Sermons, English
One word more about our Father’s SILENCE. Our fathers here on earth had
their silences when we were children. We asked him for something that
we wanted very much. And he gave no reply. We went on asking. We
expected to get what we had set our hearts on. He heard us hoping and
believing that this good thing would come to us, and he held his peace.
But we knew that silence, and we trusted it. We were quite sure that he
would have told us if we were deceiving ourselves, that his gift, when
it came, would, at least, not be a mere mockery of our hopes.
And I often think of these words of Christ’s, "If a son shall ask bread
of any of you that is a father, will he give him a stone?" when I stand
by a graveside, and speak the words of radiant hope with which we lay
our beloved to rest. Our Father hears us speak that hope. He has heard
hearts in an agony through all the generations wish that it might be
true--that this bleak fact of Death is not the end, but only the
beginning of a better thing. But He keeps silence. We have no sure
proof, only the blessed hope of the Christian evangel.
He keeps silence. But, my brethren, can we not trust that silence since
it is our Father’s? We have asked this bread in our pain and through
our tears. We have asked it because it seems to us we need it so. And
whatever gift His silence hides, this at least is certain, it is not, it
cannot be, only a stone.
PRAYER
Almighty God, who through Jesus Christ has taught us to call Thee our
Father, we thank Thee that Thou hast chosen a name so dear to us to
reveal Thy care and Love. When our way is dark and our burden is heavy
and our hearts are perplexed, grant us the grace to know that Thou who
art directing every step of our journey art a God of Love, and Thy true
and perfect Name is Our Father in Heaven. Through Jesus Christ our
Lord. Amen.
"_Whosoever will lose his_
_life for my sake shall find it._"
(MATTHEW xvi. 25.)
XXIX
THE UNRETURNING BRAVE
(EASTER DAY, 1915)
NOTE.--I wish to acknowledge my indebtedness to Sir Wm. Robertson
Nicoll’s "When the Wounded Go Home," a tender and courageous message.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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