The earth has grown old with its burden of care, But at Christmas it always is young.
Phillips BrooksRead
Where charity stands watching and faith holds wide the door the dark night wakes - the glory breaks, Christmas comes once more.
Interpretation
This quote expresses the idea that charity and faith bring hope and joy, especially during the Christmas season.
Phillips Brooks highlights the significance of charity and faith as guiding lights during trying times. The imagery of charity watching and faith opening the door suggests that these virtues usher in a time of renewal and hope, represented by the arrival of Christmas, which symbolizes joy and compassion amidst darkness.
In practice
This quote can be shared during holiday gatherings to inspire giving and unity.
The earth has grown old with its burden of care, But at Christmas it always is young.
We never become truly spiritual by sitting down and wishing to become so. You must undertake something so great that you cannot accomplish it unaided.
The truest help we can render an afflicted man is not to take his burden from him, but to call out his best energy, that he may be able to bear the burden.
To believe in the God over us and around us and not in the God within us - that would be a powerless and fruitless faith.
To say, 'well done' to any bit of good work is to take hold of the powers which have made the effort and strengthen them beyond our knowledge.
Think of life as a voyage. The truest liver of the truest life is like a voyager who, as he sails, is not indifferent to all the beauty of the sea around him.
About belief or lack of belief in an afterlife: Some of you may know that I am neither Christian nor Jewish nor Buddist, nor a conventionally religious person of any sort. I am a humanist, which mean, in part, that I have tried to behave decently without any expectation of rewards or punishments after I'm dead.
The character of every act depends upon the circumstances in which it is done.
We adore chaos because we love to produce order.
Who would then deny that when I am sipping tea in my tearoom I am swallowing the whole universe with it and that this very moment of my lifting the bowl to my lips is eternity itself transcending time and space?
Our brain accepts what the eyes see and our eye looks for whatever our brain wants.
Eternity is not an unending succession of days in the calendar, but something more like the supreme moment of satisfaction, in which totality embraces us and we embrace totality.
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