_My faith begins where your religion ends,--
In service to mankind. This single thread
Is given to guide us through the maze of life.
You start at one end, I the other; you,
With eyes fixed only upon God, begin
With lofty faith, and, seeking but to know
And do His will who guides the universe,
You find the slender and mysterious thread
Leads down to earth, with God's divine command
To help your fellowmen; but this to me
Is something strangely vague. I see alone
The fellowmen, the suffering fellowmen.
Yet, with a cup of water in my hand
For all who thirst, who knows but I one day,
Following faithfully the slender thread,
May reach its other end, and kneel at last
With you in heaven at the feet of God?_
ALICE WELLINGTON ROLLINS.
Our Father in heaven, author of life and light, justice and mercy,
liberty and love, we hail with joy and gratitude this new born day,
token of Thy presence, good will and continued care. Help us with high
ideals, pure thoughts and noble endeavors to hallow Thy name, trusting
where we cannot prove, proving where we cannot trust, by a willing
service to our fellowmen, ever advancing by faith, by works, with a
strong heart, a firm step, a generous hand, a sunny smile, and a
cheering voice, until we all come into the measure of the stature of the
fulness of Christ; and Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven.
Amen.
HENRY N. COUDEN.
January 25
_If you would have sunlight in your home, see that you have work in
it: that you work yourself and set others to work. Nothing makes
moroseness and heavy-heartedness in a house so fast as idleness.
The very children gloom and sulk if they are left with nothing to
do. Every day there is the light of something conquered in the eyes
of those who work. In such a house, if there be also the good
temper of love, sunshine never ceases. For in it the great law of
humanity is obeyed, a law which is also God's law. For what said
Christ, "My Father worketh hitherto and I work." Sunlight comes
with work._
STOPFORD A. BROOKE.
O Thou, who art the source of light and life, we pause in Thy presence
at the opening of the day, that in the light of thy countenance we may
see ourselves as we are and as we ought to be, and receive the
inspiration to consecrated effort and worthy achievement. We thank Thee
that Thou hast done so much for us and yet left so much for us to do.
May we think how important are these lives we are going to live today;
that no matter how small we are, this universe in all its majesty can
never be complete without our effort, and Thou, Almighty God, art
waiting with infinite patience for us to do our part. Thus shall our
work, however humble, be glorified by a Godlike temper and a Christlike
faith. Amen.
FREDERICK A. BISBEE.
January 26
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