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Quote from A Free Man`s Worship- Bertrand Russell
By: SHL Date: December 1, 2018, 10:46 pm
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This is a lot nicer thought that Pastor MacArthur`s definition
of God:
„United with his fellow-men by the strongest of all ties, the
tie of a common doom, the free man finds that a new vision is
with him always, shedding over every daily task the light of
love. The life of Man is a long march through the night,
surrounded by invisible foes, tortured by weariness and pain,
towards a goal that few can hope to reach, and where none may
tarry long. One by one, as they march, our comrades vanish from
our sight, seized by the silent orders of omnipotent Death. Very
brief is the time in which we can help them, in which their
happiness or misery is decided. Be it ours to shed sunshine on
their path, to lighten their sorrows by the balm of sympathy, to
give them the pure joy of a never-tiring affection, to
strengthen failing courage, to instil faith in hours of despair.
Let us not weigh in grudging scales their merits and demerits,
but let us think only of their need--of the sorrows, the
difficulties, perhaps the blindnesses, that make the misery of
their lives; let us remember that they are fellow-sufferers in
the same darkness, actors in the same tragedy as ourselves. And
so, when their day is over, when their good and their evil have
become eternal by the immortality of the past, be it ours to
feel that, where they suffered, where they failed, no deed of
ours was the cause; but wherever a spark of the divine fire
kindled in their hearts, we were ready with encouragement, with
sympathy, with brave words in which high courage glowed.
„Brief and powerless is Man's life; on him and all his race the
slow, sure doom falls pitiless and dark. Blind to good and evil,
reckless of destruction, omnipotent matter rolls on its
relentless way; for Man, condemned to-day to lose his dearest,
to-morrow himself to pass through the gate of darkness, it
remains only to cherish, ere yet the blow falls, the lofty
thoughts that ennoble his little day; disdaining the coward
terrors of the slave of Fate, to worship at the shrine that his
own hands have built; undismayed by the empire of chance, to
preserve a mind free from the wanton tyranny that rules his
outward life; proudly defiant of the irresistible forces that
tolerate, for a moment, his knowledge and his condemnation, to
sustain alone, a weary but unyielding Atlas, the world that his
own ideals have fashioned despite the trampling march of
unconscious power.“
Bertrand Russell, A Free Man`s Worship, The Independent Review,
1903
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