All
about us, evermore, are human needs and sorrows, which make their mute appeal
to us. We are our brother’s keepers. It will not avail as excuse for us that we
did our brother no harm. Did we do him the good that his condition needed? It looks
from the story as if the priest, when he came to the wounded man, kept his face
turned away, so that he could not see him. There are many people that do the
same these days. They refuse to see the misery and sorrow about them. But
keeping ourselves ignorant of human needs will never excuse us for not
relieving them.
J. R. Miller. D. D.
No
distance breaks the ties of blood;
Brothers
are brothers evermore;
Nor
wrong, nor wrath or deadliest mood,
That
magic may o’erpower.
So
it is with true Christian hearts;
Their
mutual share in Jesus’ blood
An
everlasting bond imparts
Of
holiest brotherhood.
O might we all our lineage prove,
Give and forgive, do good in love,
By soft endearments in kind strife
Lightening the load of daily life.
Taken from A Daily Message from Many Minds
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