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The miracles of Jesus - Classical Christian Literature by Athleo.net

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THE STILLING OF THE TEMPEST 55<br />

sleeps ! Vanity <strong>of</strong> Vanities ! such<br />

fool ;<br />

is the sermon <strong>of</strong> the<br />

but if you have known <strong>Jesus</strong> Christ, if you have<br />

beheld His sign on leprous and palsied wretches, if<br />

you know the love <strong>of</strong> God, His sleep does not trouble<br />

you. If this storm rages, it is because the time to<br />

rebuke it has not yet come. If no stupendous miracle<br />

arrests all suffering, that is because God is working out<br />

a better consummation and in a better way. He is not<br />

limited to the bare alternative that we see, and our<br />

faith in God should speak another language than<br />

" Save, Lord, or we perish." In Tintoretto's picture<br />

<strong>of</strong> Paradise the vast canvas is crowded with angel<br />

faces. Angels everywhere And then, as you look<br />

closer, you see behind the first angels others, fainter,<br />

further in, but fair. And, if you still continue looking<br />

you will see behind them others again, and still others,<br />

until at last the idea <strong>of</strong> the picture seizes you, and<br />

you feel that you are looking into angel-filled deeps <strong>of</strong><br />

eternity, from the glory on the outer face into glory<br />

on and on and on without measure or end.<br />

This earthly life has its angels— its fair, sweet,<br />

precious things, health, home, life, wife, husband,<br />

child, friend, books, colour, form, pleasure, leisure,<br />

work. But we have these treasures in a frail vessel<br />

on a land-locked sea, exposed to sudden and violent<br />

storms. If these be lost, all is lost Nay! <strong>The</strong>re<br />

are angels behind angels, good beyond all goods <strong>of</strong><br />

time. Good has no end. 'Tis only evil is limited.<br />

Sin, and death, and hell are but little clouds against<br />

the pla<strong>net</strong>-peopled azure <strong>of</strong> eternity. <strong>The</strong>y shall<br />

perish, but God shall endure, and God is love. Oh, we<br />

<strong>of</strong> little faith, why are we fearful

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