Collected writings of Clarence Edwin Flynn, first series : $b 1929 and earlierFlynn, Clarence Edwin
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Collected writings of Clarence Edwin Flynn, first series : $b 1929 and earlier
Flynn, Clarence Edwin
American literature -- 20th century; Christian literature; Didactic literature
A little blind girl walked in the park day after day. She stepped among
flowers that she had never seen. She listened to the birds, though she did
not know what they looked like. She lived in a world the beauty or
ugliness of which she had no power to realize. She was always led about by
the same hand—that of her father. He was patient and faithful. He seemed
to be trying to do all that could be done to compensate for the great lack
in her life. Since joy could not find its way in through her eyes, he did
what he could to help a little more of it to trickle in through her heart.
He succeeded, for across her sightless face occasionally flashed a
brightness announcing the arrival of gladness within.
There were other children in the family. All save this one were in full
possession of their normal powers. The logical thing, after a fashion,
would have been for the hearts of the parents to incline toward the
well-favored. However, such was not the type of logic that prevailed. The
heart of love does not lavish its affection upon those who have no need.
It pours itself out for those who need help and care. Therefore, this
sightless child was more tenderly cared for than any one of the rest.
It was in accordance with an established law. The troubled heart is a
magnet to the spirit of affection. Moreover, the very toil and sacrifice
spent for an object of love beget a greater devotion. The greater care
one needs the more he is loved.
It is so among men because it is so with God. We are made in His image,
and our normal feelings and efforts are only a poor human struggle to
be like Him.
A beautiful thing is said in the opening sentences of the Bible. The
barren picture of the first stage of creation is first sketched. It is
said that the earth was waste, and void, and that darkness was upon the
face of the deep. Then comes the significant sentence. It relates that
the Spirit of God brooded upon the face of the waters.
This is the explanation of all the progress that has been achieved since.
The waste became order, the void became substance, and the darkness became
light. Gradually civilization established itself, and the world keeps
moving on toward the realization of its better day. Some time we shall see
the realization of the promise of a new heaven and a new earth in which no
sin or sorrow shall be known. There will be just one explanation. God has
brooded in love over every shadow, and sin, and sorrow that we have ever
had, and His love has always struggled on with us to better things.
One day when Jesus showed some special solicitude for those whom the
correct and the respectable despised, He answered the criticism of His
friends by saying that it was not the well but the sick who needed a
physician. Such is the law of love. The heart of the world’s Saviour went
out first to those who needed His care most. It was love looking for a
burden to bear.
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