Pride Blooms
The harvest of hate is a wasteland bearing nothing but dust and ashes. The fruit of inclusion is a rainbow of flowers that brings joy wherever it is allowed to bloom.
The harvest of hate is a wasteland bearing nothing but dust and ashes. The fruit of inclusion is a rainbow of flowers that brings joy wherever it is allowed to bloom.
REMORSE and repentance are two very different things. Repentance leads back to life; but remorse ends often in the painless apathy and fatal mortification of despair.
CONSCIENCE is harder than our enemies, knows more, accuses with more nicety,
LOOKING within myself, I note how thin aplank of station, chance, or prosperous fate, doth fence me from the clutching waves of sin;-
I HAVE often observed in the course of my experience of human life, that every man, even the worst, has something good about him;
The sins that we respectable people commit lightly every day, of pride and indolence and indifference to the sufferings of the poor, may be worse in His sight than the most flagrant sins of those who know no better.
You cannot be good and do wrong. You cannot be righteous and do unrighteousness.
But the habit of mind which leads us to palliate our sins and find good excuses for them, has this dangerous tendency, that it blinds us to the evil of evil.
TRIED by final tests, and reduced to its essential elements, sin is the preference of self to God, and the assertion of the human will against the Will of God.
WE always meet the temptation which is to expose us when we least expect it.