There comes a time in life when try as you might,
You will meet one of your fellowmen that
You cannot help with their plight.
I was greatly moved by the pathos and bitterness
In the voice of a lady that I talked to today
For she was so sad and embittered that she
Wanted no part of godly talk and told me to get away.
She seemed to feel hopeless and looked so forlorn
That I started to try to make her feel better
With no degree of success at all
For she let me know in no uncertain terms that
She no longer believed in the gospel call.
She rebuffed my overtures to try
To make her feel better to such a hostile extent
That the natural comeback in me wanted
To retaliate in kind
But, I had to bear in mind
That I am living my life as GOD's representative
And as such, I have to lay the natural
Characteristics of me aside, and carry on
With the work of uplifting and encouraging
No matter how much I felt that
I wanted to cry.
I had to remember that it was my job to try
To wipe the sadness and the bitter tear
From her eye
And leave her feeling better that I stopped by
And hopeful that this time in her life
Will be gone by and by.
I wanted to tell her that
All of us at some time have to cry
But the trick is to keep stepping on
With our heads raised looking toward the sky
Because we know that GOD will make
The storm cease
And leave our hearts filled with the sweet peace
Of HIS magnificent release!©
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Yet, I reminded myself that we have to try to remember not to take it personally when we become the victim of their spiteful attack. We just have to remember that it’s their pain and pathos speaking, not them. And we have to be prayerful and hopeful that their usual happy exuberant self will make it through this time of pathos in their life. That is exactly what I did as I humbly asked HIM to forgive me for what I wanted to say and thanked HIM as I prayed for blessings great and small and especially for the one who had given up on the gospel call.
And I keep stepping on because of the work for GOD that I do. And I remember that there is a time for all things under Heaven. (Ecclesiastes 3:1) And I know that "Weeping may endure for a night, but joy, joy cometh in the morning." (Psalm 30:5)
Walking by faith,
Alma L. Stepping On Carr-Jones
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