Five Minute Sermons, Volume I.: For Low Masses on All Sundays of the Year by Priests of the Congregation of St. PaulPaulist Fathers
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Five Minute Sermons, Volume I.: For Low Masses on All Sundays of the Year by Priests of the Congregation of St. Paul
Paulist Fathers
Catholic Church -- Sermons; Sermons, American -- 19th century
Remember this, then, my brethren, when you are inclined to find
fault with our Lord for his treatment of you or others. Remember
that you have already received many times more than in strict
justice was your due. Remember the countless favors, both
temporal and spiritual, which you have already received at his
hands, and be ashamed of complaining that others have received
even more. Beware of envying them those things which God, in his
great mercy, has freely bestowed on them; take care not to covet
your neighbor's goods, for that is exactly what you are in danger
of doing. And remember, specially, the great gift which he has
given you all, and which many others who certainly seem, even in
your own eyes, as good as yourselves have not received; that is,
the light of the one true faith. Remember that you have not had
to struggle in darkness and uncertainty; that you have always
been able to know what to believe and what to do. Others, it is
true, might have this, too, if they would do their own part; but
that part God has done for you. Thank him, then, for this
unspeakable mercy, and do not complain of other things which he
has given or withheld.
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Sermon XXXIV.
_So run that you may obtain._
--1 Corinthians ix. 24.
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There is a great rage just now, my brethren, as you are aware,
for walking, running, or footing it in any way. He or she is the
best man or woman who can go the greatest number of miles in a
week, or the greatest number of quarter-miles in the same number
of quarter-hours. The interesting question of the present day is
who can plod along with the greatest number of big blisters on
each foot, or best endure being stirred up every fifteen minutes
from a few winks of much-needed sleep, and go to sleep again the
soonest after accomplishing the required number of laps on a
tan-bark track.
This is all very well in its way. Walking is not a bad thing for
the health at any time; and just now it is a decidedly good thing
for the pocket, if one is strong enough to excel in it. But for
most people there are better ways of getting over the ground.
Even the professional pedestrian will not refuse, now and then,
to make use of the elevated railway.
There is one journey, however, which we all have to make on foot.
That is the journey to heaven, where we all want to go. There is
no elevated railway to take us there. If we are to get there it
must be by our own exertions. We may, it is true, save part of
the labor by availing ourselves of the very uncomfortable and
slow transit provided in purgatory; but that is a thing which we
must surely wish to avoid as far as possible.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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