“O dear mother, please tell me about being, and then I shall know better about doing.”
“Well, listen my child, while I remind you of some of the Bible be’s: God says:
“Be—ye kindly affectioned one to another.”
“Be—ye also patient.”
“Be—ye thankful.”
“Be—ye children in malice.”
“Be—ye therefore perfect.”
“Be—courteous.”
“Be—not wise in your own conceits.”
“Be—not overcome of evil.”
“Thank you, dear mother,” said Marian. “I hope I shall have a better day to-morrow; for I see now that doing grows out of being.”
This is a point worth dwelling on, and so I will introduce to your notice here:
A SWARM OF BEES WORTH HIVING.
“Be patient, Be prayerful,
Be humble, Be mild,
Be wise as a Solon, Be meek
as a child.
“Be studious, Be thoughtful,
Be loving, Be kind,
Be sure you make matter subservient
to mind.
“Be cautious, Be prudent,
Be trustful, Be true,
Be courteous to all men, Be
friendly with few.
“Be temperate in argument,
pleasure and wine,
Be careful of conduct, of
money, of time.
“Be cheerful, Be grateful,
Be hopeful, Be firm,
Be peaceful, benevolent, willing
to learn;
“Be courageous, Be gentle
Be liberal, Be just,
Be aspiring, Be humble, because
you are dust.
“Be penitent, circumspect,
sound in the faith,
Be active, devoted; Be faithful
to death.
“Be honest, Be holy,
transparent and pure;
Be dependent, Be Christ-like
and you’ll be secure.”
Here is a swarm of between forty and fifty bees. The religion of Jesus will help us to make these all our own. How great then must the value of religion be! Surely it is worth while for each of us to try and secure it!
I think I never saw a better view of the value of religion than is seen in the following statement of what it does for us. I know not by whom it was written, but it is put in the form of that sacred sign to which we owe all the blessings of salvation—the sign of
THE CROSS.
“Blest they who seek
While in their youth,
With spirit meek,
The way of truth.
To them the sacred scriptures
now display
Christ as the only true and
living way;
His precious blood on Calvary
was given
To make them heirs of endless
bliss in Heaven.
And e’en on earth the
child of God can trace
The glorious blessings of
the Saviour’s grace.
For them He bore
His Father’s frown;
For them He wore
The thorny Crown;
Nailed to the Cross,
Endured its pain,
That his life’s loss
Might be their gain.
Then haste to choose