A Dish of Orts : Chiefly Papers on the Imagination, and on ShakespeareMacDonald, George
Philosophy
A Dish of Orts : Chiefly Papers on the Imagination, and on Shakespeare
MacDonald, George
Literature -- History and criticism; Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616 -- Criticism and interpretation
We talk of “divine service.” It is a miserable name for a great thing.
It is not service, properly speaking, at all. When a boy comes to his
father and says, “May I do so and so for you?” or, rather, comes and
breaks out in some way, showing his love to his father--says, “May I
come and sit beside you? May I have some of your books? May I come and
be quiet a little in your room?” what would you think of that boy if he
went and said, “I have been doing my father a service.” So with praying
to and thanking God, do you call that serving God? If it is not serving
yourselves it is worth nothing; if it is not the best condition you can
find yourselves in, you have to learn what it is yet. Not so; the work
you have to do to-morrow in the counting-house, in the shop, or wherever
you may be, is that by which you are to serve God. Do it with a high
regard, and then there is nothing mean in it; but there is everything
mean in it if you are pretending to please people when you only look for
your wages. It is mean then; but if you have regard to doing a thing
nobly, greatly, and truly, because it is the work that God has given you
to do, then you are doing the divine service.
Of course, this goes a great deal farther. We have endless opportunities
of showing ourselves neighbours to the man who comes near us. That is
the divine service; that is the reality of serving God. The others ought
to be your reward, if “reward” is a word that can be used in such a
relation at all. Go home and speak to God; nay, hold your tongue, and
quietly go to him in the secret recesses of your own heart, and know
that God is there. Say, “God has given me this work to do, and I am
doing it;” and that is your joy, that is your refuge, that is your going
to heaven. It is not service. The words “divine service,” as they are
used, always move me to something of indignation. It is perfect
paganism; it is looking to please God by gathering together your
services,--something that is supposed to be service to him. He is
serving us for ever, and our Lord says, “If I have washed your feet, so
you ought to wash one another’s feet.” This will be the way in which to
minister for some.
But still, when we are beginning to learn this, some of us are looking
about us in a blind kind of way, thinking, “I wish I could serve God; I
do not know what to do! How is it to be begun? What is it at the root of
it? What shall I find out to do? Where is there something to do?”
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