In the actual storm and stress of life’s battle our “friends,”
so-called, are of little use to us; they are more prone to be a drag on
the wheel. They are, generally speaking, kind, conventional folk, who,
when a soul is girding on its armour for action, will give “advice,”
such as “Oh, I wouldn’t run any risks, if I were you!” or “Do be
careful not to offend any one!” or “You’ll get yourself disliked!”
as if risk, offence, dislike, and trouble were not full of stimulus,
inspiring the fighting spirit which alone can beat down difficulties
and carry us on from triumph to triumph till the great victory over
ourselves be assured! But enemies! Praise God for them! They are the
useful and necessary Force which hurls itself against all progress,
all power and originality of thought or action--the murderous obstacle
laid across the line in an attempt to wreck the express train--the
great contrary wind that seeks to drive the sailing boat against the
rocks--the “thing in the way” that must be thrust aside and trampled
underfoot. What worker or warrior would willingly forego “each rebuff
that makes earth’s smoothness rough”? The man or woman without an enemy
must be of all persons the most insignificant; one who _does_ nothing
and _is_ nothing; of whom no one is envious, and who can never have
said a brave, original thing, or a word of upright, downright truth in
any circumstances.
You never know how high you are climbing till you feel some one behind
you trying to pull you down. Perhaps the greatest compliment that can
be paid by ignorance and malice to a man or woman of genius and virtue,
is the verdict passed on the Divine Master in Galilee, that he (or she)
“hath a devil”!
At the present time more than at any other period of history we of the
British Empire should bless God for our enemies! What they have done
and what they are doing for us, albeit unconsciously and unwillingly,
can hardly be accurately estimated--not while they are still attacking
us. We must wait some years before we can measure up the advantages
they are bestowing upon us--advantages which we might not in a century
have obtained for ourselves.
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