In our prayer, our Heavenly Father, we desire to be consciously grateful
for the opportunities this new day affords us of being helpful to each
other. The inspiration so to act comes from Thee. Thou art the constant
and never-failing Helper of Thy children. May we be mindful of the fact
that our noblest service to another may not be an alms, but a look of
encouragement, a word of cheer. Enable us to be not too sensible of
others' faults and failings. Assist us to see and magnify the good in
other lives. To this end may we be to others such examples in conduct
and character as we would have them be to us. We offer and ask all in
the spirit of Jesus. Amen.
LEROY W. COONS.
March 7
_The mariner of old said to Neptune in a great tempest, "O God!
Thou mayest save me if Thou wilt, and if Thou wilt Thou mayest
destroy me, but whether or no, I will steer my rudder true."_
MONTAIGNE.
_I go to prove my soul
I see my way as birds their trackless way.
I shall arrive! what time, what circuit first,
I ask not; but unless God send His hail
Or blinding fire-balls, sleet or stifling snow,
In some time, His good time, I shall arrive;
He guides me and the bird. In His good time!_
ROBERT BROWNING.
Once more we face the day that can be dreadful only to our poor sight
and trembling faith. For Thou hast made flame and pain, the hurricane
and quaking earth to be Thy ministers of grace. Shall trust depart when
shadows fall? Thou art "in the shadow keeping watch above Thine own." As
truly in severity as in gentleness, Thou art the All-Loving and
All-Wise. Shall we fear to go anywhere? Lord, Thou art everywhere!
Defend us only from the blindness and fear of ignorance and sin. Draw us
nearer to Thee, this day, by any means in Thy good pleasure, so that at
last, truly knowing Thy way, we shall rise above the worst that
circumstances may do into joy unspeakable and peace unbroken. In the
name of Him made perfect through suffering. Amen.
HENRY B. TAYLOR.
March 8
_We complain of the slow, dull life we are forced to lead, of our
humble sphere of action, of our low position in the scale of
society, of our having no room to make ourselves known, of our
wasted energies, of our years of patience. So do we say that we
have no Father who is directing our life, so do we say that God has
forgotten us, so do we boldly judge what life is best for us, and
so by our complaining do we lose the use and profit of the quiet
years._
BISHOP HUNTINGTON.
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