Almighty God, forbid that we shall ever be satisfied with the rich gifts
of Thy land, or until the gifts have brought us, appreciative, humble,
grateful, to Thee, the giver of them all. Help us to see that this is
their high office, disregarding which the noblest of them becomes a
stumbling block, accepting which the humblest of them becomes a means of
grace and of surpassing gladness. Move us, then, to such acceptance of
Thy favors as shall bring us to Thee rejoicing, that we may need less
the experiences which shall bring us to Thee weeping. And hallow all our
human loves by lifting us to a common sense and acknowledgment of Thy
transcendent love, as shown especially in Jesus Christ. Amen.
CHARLES R. TENNEY.
November 7
_"What is the real good?"
I asked, in musing mood.
"Order," said the court;
"Knowledge," said the school,
"Truth," said the wise man,
"Pleasure," said the fool,
"Love," said the maiden,
"Beauty," said the page,
"Freedom," said the dreamer,
"Home," said the sage;
"Fame," said the soldier,
"Equity," said the seer.
Spake my heart full sadly--
"The answer is not here."
Then within my bosom
Softly this I heard:
"Each heart holds the secret;
Kindness is the word."_
JOHN BOYLE O'REILLY.
Oh, Father, we are in a world of wonder and of bountiful promise. We
scarcely know which to choose. Of all life's quests we would seek the
highest and best. Thou art a Lord gracious and kind. Grace is but
another name for kindness. It is this which is pronounced as a
benediction Sabbath after Sabbath, and for which we lift up our faces
morning after morning, to receive. Crown us with Thy loving kindness and
tender mercies. But not for ourselves alone! As we meet the weary and
heavy burdened in life, inspire us to show them the kindness of our God.
As freely as we have received, so freely may we impart. Amen.
W. G. RICHARDSON.
November 8
_What a blessed thing it is that we can forget! Today's troubles
look large, but a week hence they will be forgotten and buried out
of sight. Says one writer, "If you should keep a book and daily put
down the things that worry you, and see what becomes of them, it
would be a benefit to you." The art of forgetting is a blessed art,
but the art of overlooking is quite as important._
AUGHEY.
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