A Politician Thinks Of The Next Election;

Let Us Not Torment Each Other Because We Are Not All Alike, But Believe That God Knew Best What He Was Doing In Making Us So Different. So Will The Best Harmony Come Out Of Seeming Discords, The Best Affection Out Of Differences, The Best Life Out Of Struggle, And The Best Work Will Be Done When Each Does His Own Work, And Lets Every One Else Do And Be What God Made Him For.

One Of The Best Things In The Gospel Of Jesus Is The Stress It Lays On Small Things. It Ascribes More Value To Quality Than To Quantity; It Teaches That God Does Not Ask How Much We Do, But How We Do It.

He Who Never Looks Up To A Living God, To A Heavenly Presence, Loses The Power Of Perceiving That Presence, And The Universe Slowly Turns Into A Dead Machine, Clashing And Grinding On, Without Purpose Or End. If The Light Within Us Be Darkness, How Great Is That Darkness!

When We Trust Our Brother, Whom We Have Seen, We Are Learning To Trust God, Whom We Have Not Seen.

Amid All Change, We Desire Something Permanent; Amid All Variety, Something Stable; Amid All Progress, Some Central Unity Of Life; Something Which Deepens As We Ascend; Which Roots Itself As We Advance; Which Grows More And More Tenacious Of The Old, While Becoming More And More Open To The New.