There is a story told of an ancient Greek teacher, who was asked what kind of ship he considered the safest to weather a storm--if he thought one with a pointed keel, or a flat-bottomed boat the best for resisting the violence of the waves? The old man answered, "The only really _safe_ ship I know of is the one which is drawn up upon the shore." And oh! reader, is not this true of life? Have you never felt as you sailed across life’s troubled sea, and met with ships of all kinds crossing towards the same harbour, have you never felt that none could really be called _safe_--safe amid the changes and chances of life--none safe until they were drawn up high and dry upon the heavenly shore? The best ship ever built may be wrecked in a storm, the most experienced pilot ever known may miss his way in a fog; and the most God-fearing, upright, honest Christian may be, nay certainly is, liable to faults, mistakes, and failings. "The only safe ship I know of is the one which is drawn up upon the shore!" There, out of reach of the violence of the waves, far from their stormy tides, the ship rests safely. It makes but little difference whether the ship be flat-bottomed or pointed as to its keel; it makes no difference at all whether the man be rich or poor, whether he be bond or free. It is to the same harbour both are bound, it is to the same Master each will be accountable for deeds done in the body. Only be sure that you are living now the life that Christ would have you live, and that you can say with S. Paul, "the life that I now live in the flesh, I live by the faith of the Son of God, Who loved me, and gave Himself for me.[#]" [#] Gal. ii. 20. *MY BIRTHDAY.* "My birthday! ev’ry minute tells Me time is passing by, And bids me look to One Who dwells Beyond the starry sky; A frowning past would seem to say: ’What moments have been thrown away.’ Great God! as birthdays come and go, And mark each fleeting stage below, Be Thou my hope, be Thou my aid-- The only strength which cannot fade-- And when the throbs of life have passed, O take me to Thyself at last." _John Burbidge._