How few of us could honestly crystallize the aims that guide our life into any single sentence?  We try the impossible feat of riding on two horses at once.  We resolve and retract, and hesitate and compromise.  The ship heads now one way and now another, and that not because we are wisely tacking—that is to say, seeking to reach one point by widely varying courses—but because our hand is so weak on the helm that we drift wherever the wash of the waves and the buffets of the wind carry us.

Alexander MacLaren

The Lord is my rock, and my fortress, and my deliverer, my God, my rock, in whom I take refuge, my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.

Psalm 18:2
The Revised Standard Version

It is not fitting, when one is in God’s service, to have a gloomy face or a chilling look.

Francis of Assisi

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