Our Heavenly Father, we thank Thee for the rest of the night and the joy
and beauty of the morning. This day we accept as a loving tribute of Thy
Love to Thy children. May we not mar it by unhallowed thoughts, unkind,
hasty and regretful speech and shameful and evil deeds. May ours be the
illumination which comes from moral and spiritual conquest. May we feel
the ties that bind us tenderly to Thee and to one another; and work for
that large human brotherhood, which holds in its strong embrace even the
most distant and isolated member of the human family. May we go forth to
our work with a deep and abiding faith in the power of good over evil
and willing to do our share in the building up of Thy kingdom of love
and righteousness, peace and good will here upon earth. Amen.
HENDRIK VOSSEMA.
August 21
_We learn wisdom from failure much more than from success, often
discover what will do by finding out what will not do, and probably
he who never made a mistake never made a discovery. Horne Tooke
used to say of his studies in intellectual philosophy that he had
become all the better acquainted with the country through having
had the good luck sometimes to lose his way._
SAMUEL SMILES.
Our Father, in the strength of our nightly rest and daily bread we go
forth to whatever needs us or awaits us. Nothing from Thee is too
difficult for us to attempt; nothing too grievous for us to bear. Teach
us how priceless is Thy gift of life, how close we are to the fountain
of strength, how sure of success is every effort to bring good to pass.
Reverently and believingly would we hearken to Thee in our inmost souls.
Let not our failures dishearten us, or the delay of results cause chill
of doubt or fear. May our presence have strength and peace for others,
and our lives proclaim that Thou livest and art good to all. In the name
of Christ we lift our prayer. Amen.
SAMUEL C. BEANE.
August 22
_At Bannockburn Lord Randolph Murray was being sorely pressed by a
large body of cavalry. Sir James Douglas got leave from Bruce to go
to his aid, but just as he came up he found the English in
disorder, and many horses galloping away with empty saddles.
"Halt!" he cried to his men; "These brave men have already repulsed
the enemy; let us not diminish their glory by seeking to share
it."_
WILLIAM MOODIE.
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