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Prayers
and Thoughts for Reflection
There
are hands that help and comfort, I
guide you in the way of wisdom and lead Today is a new day Lord, show me the way to walk it. Help me to walk step by step with you. Guide me, inspire me in the way I should go. Thank you for all the opportunities that will come my way. Help me to give love so generously that it becomes a part of who I am and a reflection of who I serve. Amen Unknown,
but not uncharted, tomorrow waits for our arrival - a day designed,
a place prepared with tender care by the One who goes before us
Let us walk with faith behind him in the footprints of his love. Love
cannot be forced, love cannot be coaxed and teased. It comes out of
Heaven, unasked and unsought. To
be courageous requires no exceptional qualifications, no magic formula,
no special combination of time, place, and circumstance. It is an
opportunity that sooner or later is presented to us all. Politics
merely furnish one arena which imposes special tests of courage. In
whatever arena of life one may meet the challenge of courage, whatever
may be the sacrifices he faces if he follows his conscience - the
loss of his friends, his fortune, his contentment, even the esteem
of his fellow men - each man must decide for himself the course he
will follow. The stories of past courage can define that ingredient
- they can teach, they can offer hope, they can provide inspiration.
But they cannot supply courage itself. For this each man must look
into his own soul. Heavenly Father, grant me the faith to place myself completely in Your hands. Let me feel Your presence and guidance. As I extend my hand, let me feel Your reassuring grasp and abundant love. Amen I
see your hand, Lord, in everything around me, and in every aspect
of my life. I seek your will. I see your plan, Lord, in all the years
behind me, and in the days and years to come - I'll trust you still. My
message has been very simple. To live well we must have a faith fit
to live with, and a work fit to live for - something to which we can
give ourselves and thus get ourselves off our hands. We cannot tell
what may happen to us in the strange medley of life. But we can decide
what happens in us - how we can take it, what we do with it - and
that is what really counts in the end. How to take the raw stuff of
life and make it a thing of worth and beauty - that is the test of
living. Life is an adventure of faith, if we are to be victors over
it, not victims of it. Faith in the God above us, faith in the little
infinite soul within us, faith in life and in our fellow souls - without
faith, the plus quality, we cannot really live. Faith
comes from hearing the message, and the message is heard through the
word of Christ. Jesus
said, "I tell you the truth, if you have faith as small as a
mustard seed, you can say to this mountain, 'Move from here to here'
and it will move. Nothing will be impossible for you." Let
there be no limit to what we take to God in prayer, so that there
may be no limit to God's reign and rule in all of life. It is far
better to ask God for whatever we desire than to play God by deciding
on our own what we ought to pray for. That would simply be pious magic
all over again, wanting to control God by praying for the right things
in a way that is sure to get results. God himself will be the judge;
ours is the task of putting everything up to him. I
can do all things through Christ who strengthens me. Prayer
is not a substitute for work; it is a desperate effort to work further
and to be efficient beyond the range of one's powers. It is not the
lazy who are most inclined to prayer; those pray most who care most,
and who having worked hard, find it intolerable to be defeated. We
are not hen's eggs, or bananas, or clothespins, to be counted off
by the dozen. Down to the last detail we are all different. Everyone
has his own fingerprints. Recognize and rejoice in that endless variety.
The white light of the divine purpose streams down from heaven to
be broken up by these human prisms into all the colors of the rainbow.
Take your own color in the pattern and be just that. Keep
your face to the sunshine and you cannot see the shadow. Thank
you for the confidence you have given, Lord, that I can tell you what's
in my heart and know you will listen - that I can listen with an open
heart and know you will speak. In
Thee, O Lord, I have put my trust. Let me feel Your hand on my shoulder
and awaken me to what I am and help me become the most I can be for
You. There
are many who want me to tell them of secret ways of becoming perfect
and I can only tell them that the sole secret is a hearty love of
God, and the only way of attaining that love is by loving. You learn
to speak by speaking, to study by studying, to run by running, to
work by working; and just so you learn to love God and man by loving.
Begin as a mere apprentice and the very power of love will lead you
on to become a master of the art. How
to I love thee? Let me count the ways. Always keep your eyes open for the little task, because it is the little task that is important to Jesus Christ. The future of the Kingdom of God does not depend on the enthusiasm of this or that powerful person; those great ones are necessary too, but it is equally necessary to have a great number of little people who will do a little thing in the service of Christ. The
great flowing rivers represent only a small part of all the water
that is necessary to nourish and sustain the earth. Beside the flowing
river there is water in the earth - the subterranean water - and there
are the little streams which continually enter the river and feed
it and prevent it from sinking into the earth. Without these other
waters - the silent hidden subterranean waters and the trickling streams
- the great river could no longer flow. Thus it is with the little
tasks to be fulfilled by us all. Be
glad of life because it gives you the chance to love and to work and
to play and to look up at the stars; to be satisfied with your possessions
but not content with yourself until you have made the best of them;
to despise nothing in the world except falsehood and meanness, and
to fear nothing except cowardice; to be governed by your admirations
rather than by your disgusts; to covet nothing that is your neighbor's
except his kindness of heart and gentleness of manners; to think seldom
of your enemies, often of your friends, and every day of Christ; and
to spend as much time as you can with body and spirit in God's out-of-doors
- these are little guidepaths to peace. Each
new day is an opportunity to start all over again
to cleanse
our minds and hearts anew and to clarify our vision. And let us not
clutter up today with the leavings of other days. Things
come to pass as they do and when they do because the time is ripe.
Events come into being because the world is ready for them. Nothing
comes unannounced or unexpected. If we could interpret accurately
the forces and the tumults that play in the world we should never
be caught off guard. Nothing every happens until the hour has struck.
Life in this universe runs on a divine schedule. The celestial calendar
marks with an unerring precision the exact arrival of events. In the
belfry of heaven the clock always strikes on time; it is never early,
and it is never late. The ships of destiny arrive at their ports of
call at the moment they should arrive. If we could untangle the mysteries
of life and unravel the energies which run through the world; if we
could evaluate correctly the significance of passing events; if we
could measure the struggles, dilemmas, and aspirations of mankind,
we would find that nothing is born out of time. Everything comes at
its appointed moment. A
roof to keep out the rain. Four walls to keep out the wind. Floors
to keep out the cold. Yes, but home is more than that. It is the laugh
of a baby, the song of a mother, the strength of a father. Warmth
of loving hearts, light from happy eyes, kindness, loyalty, comradeship.
Home is first school and first church for young ones, where they learn
what is right, what is good, and what is kind. "Where they go
for comfort when they are hurt or sick. Where joy is shared and sorrow
eased. Where fathers and mothers are respected and loved. Where children
are wanted. Where the simplest food is good enough for kings because
it is earned. Where money is not so important as loving kindness.
Where even the teakettle sings from happiness. That is home. God bless
it. Home
is the one place in all this world where hearts are sure of each other.
It is the place of confidence. It is the place where we tear off that
mask of guarded and suspicious coldness which the world forces us
to wear in self-defense, and where we our out the unreserved communications
of full and confiding hearts. It is the spot where expressions of
tenderness gush out with out any sensation of awkwardness and without
any dread of ridicule. The
Spirit helps us in our weakness. We do not know what we ought to pray
for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groans that words
cannot express. All
human beings have failings, all human beings have needs and temptations
and stresses. Men and women who live together through long years get
to know one another's failings; but they also come to know what is
worthy of respect and admiration in those they live with and in themselves.
If at the end one can say, "This man used to the limit the powers
that God granted him; he was worthy of love and respect and of the
sacrifices of many people, made in order that he might achieve what
he deemed to be his task," then that life has been lived well
and there are no regrets. There
is nothing more beautiful than a rainbow, but it takes both rain and
sunshine to make a rainbow. If life is to be rounded and many-colored
like the rainbow, both joy and sorrow must come to it. Those who have
never known anything but prosperity and pleasure become hard and shallow,
but those whose prosperity has been mixed with adversity become kind
and gracious. God
frees our souls, not from service, not from duty, but into service
and into duty, and he who mistakes the purpose of his freedom mistakes
the character of his freedom. He who thinks that he is being released
from the work, and not set free in order that he may accomplish that
work, mistakes the condition into which his should is invited to enter. For
the Lord is always good. He is always loving and kind, and His faithfulness
goes on and on to each succeeding generation. If
we fill our hours with regrets over the failures of yesterday, and
with worries over the problems of tomorrow, we have no today in which
to be thankful. Blessed
is the man who digs a well from which another may draw faith. Those
who trust in the Lord for help You
go
no
where
by
accident. O
God, help me to touch someone today with my eyes, my words,
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