2 Corinthians 5:9-11
Wherefore we labour, that, whether present or
absent, we may be accepted of him.
For we must all appear before the judgment
seat of Christ; that every one may receive the things done in his body,
according to that he hath done, whether it be good or bad.
Knowing therefore the terror of the Lord, we
persuade men; but we are made manifest unto God; and I trust also are made
manifest in your consciences.
A flame appears, in a
spark and flourish, burns for its hour and then is seen no more. From where did it come and where did it
go? While it was burning, did it light
some darkened corner, warm some shivering being, or singe whatever it
touched? Was it’s spreading the kind
that destroys everything in its path, or was it gentle and multiplying, like the
sharing of seeds with each year’s flower?
(For one sun’s setting brings other suns to sight, and these little stars
increase, in number and in brilliance, even as the first Sun turns itself to
night.) Or did the flame never spread, but
kept itself isolated and self-contained even though other shadows needed to be
brightened and other creatures needed its heat?
The Spark of Life is the
Keeper of the Flame and the smoke rises ever to Him. How sweet is the cloud, how wondrous the
rising, depends on how well the fire gave of its flame. For what is sweet and plentiful will be
rekindled, while what is acrid or meager will know only its waste, its shame.
Christina Chase
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