The past is dead and unalterable; let it sink into oblivion, but extract and retain its divine lessons; let those lessons be strength to you now, and make them the starting-points of a nobler, purer, more perfect life in the coming years. Let all thoughts of hatred, resentment, strife, and ill-will die with the dying years; erase from the tablet of your heart all malicious memories, all unholy grudges. Let the cry, Peace on earth and good-will to men! which at this season re-echoes through the world from myriads of lips, be to you something more than an oft-reiterated platitude. Let its truth be practiced by you; let it dwell in your heart; and do not mar its harmony and peace by thoughts of ill-will.
Posted on: Thu, 25 Dec 2014 22:20:14 +0000
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