God of the light,--within, without, who hast lifted the curtain of night

from our abodes, perfect now Thy blessing unto us, and take the veil

from all our hearts, and make clear to us Thy holy presence. Filled with

the everlasting light, may we look on each other, and on our work here

below, and on the strifes and conditions of humanity, with a love and

hope that are not of this world. May Faith, Hope and Love abide with

us--and may we realize that the greatest of these is Love. Hasten Thou

the time when by love alone Thy kingdom shall come, and Thy will be done

on earth as it is in heaven. Amen.

WILLIAM B. EDDY.

February 17

_If the day and night are such that you greet them with joy, and

life emits a fragrance like flowers and sweet-scented herbs, is

more starry, more immortal,--that is your success. All nature is

your congratulation and you have cause momentarily to bless

yourself._

HENRY DAVID THOREAU.

Father, I have found Thy gift of life, a sweet and beautiful thing. It

has known cloud and rain, but these have nourished it, and the darkness

has sheltered it. It has felt driving storms, but these have

strengthened it. It has known sunshine too. And now every day is a

transfiguration and every night a benediction. Let thanksgiving be my

prayer. What I need Thou wilt give. My hands Thou wilt touch with the

soft petals of Thy flowers; and the arms of Thy strong care shall be

about me. By the voices of brooks and rivers and winds and birds and

little children Thou wilt speak to me, and in the deeper silences I

shall hear Thy still small voice. Father, I thank Thee. Amen.

O. C. S. WALLACE.

February 18

_Let us not care too much for what happens: Let us not leave our

peace of mind at the mercy of events._

CHARLES G. AMES.

_Let us lay hold of the happiness of today. Do we not go through

life blindly, thinking that some fair tomorrow will bring us the

gift we miss today?... Know thou, my heart, if thou art not happy

today, thou shalt never be happy._

ANNA ROBERTSON BROWN.

We thank Thee, our Father, that the Satisfaction of righteousness is

present as well as future. Help us, we beseech Thee, to live this day so

that earth shall seem like heaven. In the proof of our adequacy to the

demands of duty may we find a delight that shall more than compensate us

for any pleasure or profit surrendered for its sake. May the sense of

Thine approval sanctify our joys and comfort our sorrows. May we win

love by deserving it, and find happiness in bestowing it. Through

obedience to Thy will may we add strength and spiritual beauty to our

own character and carry into the evening shadows the sweet assurance

that other lives have been enriched by our kind words and helpful deeds.

We ask it as Thy children. Amen.

J. FRANK THOMPSON.

February 19

_'Tis always morning somewhere, and above

The awakening continents from shore to shore.

Somewhere the birds are singing evermore._

HENRY W. LONGFELLOW.

_The inconveniences and the petty annoyances, the pains and the

sorrows, do we ever forget them? Indeed, no; we grumble and groan

continually. The blue sky and the sunshine, the everyday mercies

and the wonderful blessings that we accept as a matter of course,

do we remember to rejoice because of them? Only too seldom. On this

one day, do let us be sincerely and expressedly thankful._

ANONYMOUS.

Our Father, we rejoice to believe that Thy love is the eternal sun which

knows no eclipse and that in its pure shining, we Thy children can go

forward with brave hearts and radiant hopes, assured that Thy wisdom

hath left nothing unfinished and that "Thy goodness faileth never." We

greet this new day with newness of joy in Thy Fatherhood as our personal

right, and with ascending ideals of a service whose gracious light shall

kindle other souls into a larger hopefulness and a deeper tenderness. We

would fill this day with all sunny thoughts, with all cheering words and

with all generous deeds, and thus the more effectually bring the divine

light into the human and make clearer the outlines of a heaven on earth.

Amen.

ARNOLD S. YANTIS.

February 20

_No blast of air or fire of sun

Puts out the light whereby we run

With girdled loins our lamplit race,

And each from each takes heart of grace

And spirit till his turn be done,

And light of face from each man's face

In whom the light of trust is one;

Since only souls that keep their place

By their own light, and watch things roll,

And stand, have light for any soul._

ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE.

O Thou, Who coverest Thyself with light as with a garment, even the true

light which lighteth every man coming into the world, shine Thou in us,

putting to flight all the powers of darkness, and guilt of sin, and

selfishness. Shine also through us to any that live in the shadow; and

so fill us with Thy radiant Spirit, that we may be a lamp unto a

neighbor's feet and a light unto his path. And when this day is done may

every face we have met be the brighter for our meeting, and every heart

braver with new joy and cheer and grace and strength. For in Thee O

Lord, is life, and Thy life is the light of men. Amen.

THEODORE PARKER.

February 21

_The longer on this earth we live

And weigh the various qualities of men

The more we feel the high, stern-featured beauty

Of plain devotedness to duty,

Steadfast and still, nor paid with mortal praise,

But finding amplest recompense

For life's ungarlanded expense

In work done squarely and unwasted days._

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL.

Our dear Heavenly Father, we would greet Thee as this morning greets us.

We thank Thee for the daily duty; that, amid this wondrous world, Thou

hast set somewhat for our doing. May we appreciate the honor. May we not

grudge our best, even in the humblest tasks, since Thou appointest them.

Strengthen us, we beseech Thee, if sometimes the heart fails, and the

tired hands get laggard. Show us how the lowliest service becomes

loftiest if done with the glorifying motive of pleasing Thee. Make us

this day blithe in duty. When our heads find pillow may Thy peace enfold

us; forgive our failures; and, for Jesus' sake, may we never cease

endeavor. Amen.

WAYLAND HOYT.

February 22

GEORGE WASHINGTON. BORN 1732.

_Welcome to the day returning,

Dearer still as ages flow,

While the torch of faith is burning,

Long as Freedom's altars glow!

See the hero whom it gave us

Slumbering on a mother's breast;

For the arm he stretched to save us,

Be its morn forever blest._

OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES.

Father of life, we thank Thee that Thou hast been with the Fathers; that

Thou hast been with him whose birth this day we celebrate. Thou wert

willing to speak to them, and they were willing to hear Thee and answer

Thee, "Lo, here am I; send me." We thank Thee that the memory of this

great man has come down to us; of him who was first in war, first in

peace, and first in the hearts of his countrymen; and we ask Thee that

Thou wilt be with our countrymen today; that Thou wilt teach us Thy law,

that we may walk in Thy ways; that this may be that happy nation whose

God is the Lord. In all time of our trial, if we have sought Thee we

have found Thee,--in all time of our success Thou hast won for us our

victories,--Thou hast been with our counsellors. Father, today,

tomorrow, and in days to come, in our memories and in our hopes be with

us still, Our Father, Who art in Heaven. Amen.

EDWARD EVERETT HALE.

February 23

_If you always remember that in all you do in soul or body God

stands by as a witness, in all your prayers and your actions you

will not err; and you shall have God dwelling with you._

EPICTETUS.

_Faith acts on our souls as a moral tonic; it takes the fret and

fever out of our lives; it gives the appetite and desire for noble

living; it removes despondency; it gives energy, courage, hope,

patience, and persistence; and in its highest manifestations it

makes our lives a blending of power, sweetness, and peace._

JAMES M. PULLMAN.

Father of spirits! We yield ourselves to Thee. We will be afraid of

neither sorrow nor death in a world where many saintly souls have

sanctified them by a divine patience, and amid a Providence wherein no

evil thing can dwell. Clinging unto Thee, we shall not perish with the

fashion of this world that passeth away. As sparks falling on the river,

so shall the glories of our strength go out. But the graces of the holy

soul shall be as the brightness of the firmament, and as the stars

forever and ever. In Thee, O Lord, is our undying trust. Amen.

JAMES MARTINEAU.

February 24

_Be of good cheer, brave spirit; steadfastly serve that low whisper

thou hast served; for know, God hath a select family of sons now

scattered wide thro' earth, and each alone, who are thy spiritual

kindred, and each one by constant service to that inward law, is

weaving the sublime proportions of a true monarch's soul. Beauty

and strength, the riches of a spotless memory, the eloquence of

truth, the wisdom got by searching of a clear and loving eye that

seeth as God seeth. These are their gifts, and time, who keeps

God's word, brings on the day to seal the marriage of these minds

with thine, thy everlasting lovers._

RALPH WALDO EMERSON.

O Thou, who makest the outgoings of the morning and evening to rejoice,

help us to welcome this new day as Thy gift, to take up its duties with

courage, and to follow the light which Thou shalt give. Conscious of the

meaning and purpose of life, undismayed by the failures of past days,

and ever remembering that Thy strength is made perfect in human

weakness, may we consecrate ourselves anew to the glad service of life,

knowing that in so doing we enter into fellowship with all who have been

workers together with Thee, and into increasing likeness of soul to Thy

holy Son. May the beauty of the Lord our God be upon us, and may life

become stronger and sweeter and richer, until at last we receive through

grace the "well done!" of the Master. Amen.

HENRY M. KING.

February 25

_There is no music in a rest, but there is the making of music in

it. In our whole life melody, the music is broken off here and

there by "rests," and we foolishly think we have come to the end of

time. God sends a time of forced leisure--sickness, disappointed

plans, frustrated efforts--and makes a sudden pause in the choral

hymn of our lives, and we lament that our voices must be silent,

and our part missing in the music which ever goes up to the ear of

the Creator. How does the musician read the rest? See him beat time

with unvarying count and catch up the next note true and steady, as

if no breaking place had come in between. Not without design does

God write the music of our lives. But be it ours to learn the time,

and not be dismayed at the "rests." They are not to be slurred

over, nor to be omitted, nor to destroy the melody, nor to change

the key-note. If we look up, God Himself will beat the time for us.

With the eye on Him we shall strike the next note full and clear._

JOHN RUSKIN.

O God, help us to trust where we cannot see, and to feel that life is

not necessarily a failure because we are shut out from its activities.

Grant us in sickness such visions and such communion with Thee that

disease of the body shall be transformed into a healer of the soul; and,

as the crushed rose the sweeter fragrance emits, so may our sorrows

chasten and refine us.

O Heavenly Father, grant that all our sickness and pain and

disappointment may so sweeten our dispositions, purify our character and

strengthen our souls that we shall bring heaven's sunlight into the

lives of all whom we meet. Amen.

MYRON W. HAYNES.

February 26

_Love is the greatest thing that God can give us, for Himself is

love; and it is the greatest thing we can give to God, for it will

also give ourselves, and carry with it all that is ours._

JEREMY TAYLOR.

_High thoughts and noble in all lands

Help me, my soul is fed by such;

But ah, the touch of lips and hands,

The human touch!

Warm, vital, close, life's symbols dear,

These need I most and now and here._

RICHARD BURTON.

Our Father in Heaven, we bless Thee this morning for all Thy care and

love; Thou hast made our houses homes, sweet, quiet dwelling-places. We

thank Thee for sleep, for communion with one another in all holy and

tender speech. We thank Thee for all our hopes; the worlds are nearer

than we thought, heaven's fragrance attempers the winds of earth, we

almost hear the upper song: may we listen for it, may our souls delight

in sweet anticipations of immortal fellowship, and may we come out of

these high reveries determined to work more, suffer more patiently, to

accept every discipline more willingly, and to do all our little day's

work as men whose citizenship is in heaven. Amen.

JOSEPH PARKER.

February 27

_Flame of the spirit, and dust of the earth,--

This is the making of man,

This is his problem of birth;

Born to all holiness, born to all crime,

Heir of both worlds, on the long slope of time

Climbing the path of God's plan;

Dust of the earth in his error and fear,

Weakness and malice and lust;

Yet, quivering up from the dust,

Flame of the spirit, unleaping and clear,

Yearning to God, since from God is its birth--

This is man's portion, to shape as he can,

Flame of the spirit, and dust of the earth--

This is the making of man._

PRISCILLA LEONARD.

O God, Thou art the Father of our spirits, but our spirits have come to

us through ways of flesh. We are both spiritual and carnal. Our spirits

seek Thee evermore, but our flesh turns away from Thee and strives to

drag us down. Between our best and our worst is bitter conflict. Help us

to the discovery that all that lives is in like conflict, and that there

can be no virtue and no glory except in overcoming. Make us see that the

spirit is stronger than the flesh because it is of God, and that in the

obedience and inspiration of Jesus, Thy Son and our Brother, we may at

last be enthroned with Him. Amen.

CEPHAS B. CRANE.

February 28

_Neither let mistakes nor wrong directions, of which every man, in

his studies and elsewhere, falls into many, discourage you. There

is precious instruction to be got by finding we were wrong. Let a

man try faithfully, manfully, to be right; he will grow daily more

and more right. It is at bottom the condition on which all men have

to cultivate themselves._

THOMAS CARLYLE.

Almighty God, our heavenly Father,--in Thine own loving way Thou dost

bless us when we do the right; when we fall into mistakes so teach us by

Thy judgments that we become wise unto salvation. Help Thy children to

recognize their proneness to blunder, that they learn to walk

circumspectly. When we fall into the wrong, grant that we lie prone not

long but arise undismayed to greater effort. Bring to bear upon us the

influences of the Holy Spirit, that we strive earnestly and devoutly to

be right at the centre of our being; that rightness be the fabric of our

life. To Thee be all glory evermore. Amen.

EDWARD A. PERRY.

February 29

_Henceforth I learn that to obey is best,

And love with fear the only God, to walk

As in His presence, ever to observe

His providence, and on Him sole depend,

Merciful over all His works, with good

Still overcoming evil, and by small

Accomplishing great things--by things deemed weak

Subverting worldly strong, and worldly wise

By simply meek, that suffering for Truth's sake

Is fortitude to highest victory,

And to the faithful death the gate of life--

Taught this by His example whom I now

Acknowledge my Redeemer ever blest._

JOHN MILTON.

O Thou Eternal One before whom from day to day we walk and on whom we

ever depend, help us to-day to love whatever is good and beautiful and

to follow obediently the behests of Thy Spirit. May we overcome evil

with good; and may we accomplish whatever tasks the hours as they pass

demand of us, whether small or great, with such strength as may be

vouchsafed us and with a wisdom begotten of meekness. If we must suffer

for truth's sake may we manifest such humility and fortitude as shall be

conducive to the highest success. Open for us hourly the gates of life,

as those who endeavor to be faithful to their high calling. These favors

we ask in the name of Him who redeems our lives from all evil and crowns

us daily with His loving kindness. Amen.

EDWARD DAY.

March 1

_All the strength of the world and all its beauty, all true joy,

everything that consoles, that feeds hope, or throws a ray of light

along our dark paths, everything that makes us see across our poor

lives a splendid goal and a boundless future, comes to us from

people of simplicity, those who have made another object of their

desires than the passing satisfaction of selfishness and vanity,

and have understood that the art of living is to know how to give

one's life._

CHARLES WAGNER.

Heavenly Father, help us to be like Thyself, as manifested in the person

of Jesus Christ, Thy Son! It was His will to do the will of His Father

by living and dying for others. Teach us so to live. Help us to learn by

positive personal experience that supremest joy comes only "in

ministering unto others." Teach us what Jesus meant when He said: "I am

among you as he that serveth." Plant deeply within us His passion for a

life of service. May our morning hours be gladdened and inspired by this

divine purpose. Let Thy holy will be done in us this day. Amen.

CHARLES PARKHURST.

March 2

_The year's at the spring

And day's at the morn;

Morning's at seven;

The hill-side's dew-pearled;

The lark's on the wing;

The snail's on the thorn;

God's in His heaven--

All's right with the world!_

ROBERT BROWNING.

Father in Heaven, refreshed and heartened by the night, we begin again

with Thee the high adventure of our life. Add to the beauty of the world

about us a finer spiritual beauty in our souls. Save us from our own

undoing. If our thoughts are dark, shine in upon them with Thy glory; if

they be bright, make them to light the pathway of another. Have us

wholesomely to forget ourselves, in the joy of Thy good world, the

promise of our imperfection and the trust in God that maketh not afraid.

And when the duties of the day are done, dismiss us, Thy well-meaning

children, with a quiet mind to rest. Amen.

ALBERT WELLMAN HITCHCOCK.

March 3

_We will do something worth doing--that is the resolution for you

and me._

EDWARD EVERETT HALE.

_We admire the man who embodies victorious efforts, the man who

never wrongs his neighbor, who is prompt to help a friend, but who

has those virile qualities necessary to win in the stern strife of

actual life._

THEODORE ROOSEVELT.

Father of Lights in whom is no darkness at all, and in whose light we

see light, help us to clearly see and never forget that only right deeds

are worthy of a child of Thine. May we in no moment forget that to yield

to the wrong is to bring upon us Thy just condemnation and sow for us a

sure reaping of sorrowful repentance. By doing the things we know to be

right and worth doing, the things worthy of our true selves and of our

Father and of our Master whose we are, may this day, through us, yield

some benefit to other children of Thine, and bring to us the sweet

reward of Thine approval. Amen.

OSCAR F. SAFFORD.

March 4

_It is worth a thousand pounds a year to have the habit of looking

on the bright side of things._

SAMUEL JOHNSON.

_Not by appointment do we meet delight and joy;

They wait not our expectancy;

But round some corner in the street of life,

They, on a sudden, greet us with a smile._

GERALD MASSEY.

Our Father, at the beginning of a new day, refreshed by the night's

rest, we turn to Thee for strength for the day's task. We know not what

the hours hold for us, but this we do know, that come what may, Thou

wilt go with us to bless, to cheer; we shall not walk or work alone. As

we faithfully and cheerfully perform our work, conscious of Thy

presence, there will come joys and smiles unexpected and unsought. This

is Thy way of teaching us faithfulness and endurance. May we soon learn,

that if we would make the day happy and worth while, we must not seek

our own pleasure and good, but that of our brethren. May we so live that

when the night shadows are again upon us, there shall be no cause for

shame or regret. In the Master's spirit! Amen.

O. HOWARD PERKINS.

March 5

_Not in dumb resignation we lift our hands on high;

Not like the nerveless fatalist, content to do and die.

Our faith springs, like the eagle's, who soars to meet the sun,

And cries exulting unto Thee, "Oh, Lord, Thy will be done."_

_Thy will! It bids the weak be strong; it bids the strong be just;

No lips to fawn, no hand to beg, no brow to seek the dust,

Wherever man oppresses men beneath the liberal sun,

O Lord, be there, Thine arm made bare, Thy righteous will be done._

JOHN HAY.

It is with the beautiful assurance of Thy love and kindness, our Father,

that we draw nigh unto Thee. It is Faith that seems to give us wings by

which we rise above the darkness, into Thy Presence of light and love.

We feel our divine relationship to Thee, so that we lift up our hands to

Thee, as the child to the parent. We are content to do Thy will, because

we know then just what it is to love Thee. Our Master taught us this

great lesson by His own faith in Thee. To do Thy will means strength to

the weak, hope to the hopeless. To the sorrowing there can be seen,

beyond the tear, the rainbow of Thy promise. Thus, as we realize our

sonship will we work to make all men feel their own power, and all

become one in Thy great love. May Thy Kingdom come and Thy will be done,

in Christ our Lord. Amen.

C. E. FISHER.

March 6

_If you are my friend you cannot be indifferent to my faults of

character, any more than you can be indifferent to my sickness or

suffering. But, if you care to help me cure these faults, please

let them alone! Please make much of my good qualities if you can

discover any. And especially bless me with the encouraging sight of

a better man than myself, and cheer me with a high example. I know

that there are times when a sharp or gentle rebuke is in order, and

that "faithful are the wounds of a friend." But the wiser doctors

have lost their faith in blood-letting; and they know that clumsy

surgery kills more than it cures._

CHARLES G. AMES.

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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