I remember once going to that strange island-fortress off the Normandy coast, which stands on an isolated rock in the midst of a wide bay.  One narrow causeway leads across the sands.  Does a traveller complain of having to keep it?  It is safety and life, for on either side stretches the tremulous sand, on which, if a foot is planted, the pedestrian is engulfed.  So the narrow way on which we have to journey is a highway cast up, on which no evil will befall us, while on each hand away out to the horizon lie the treacherous quicksands.  Narrowness is sometimes safety.  If the road is narrow it is the better guide, and they who travel along it travel safely.  Restrictions and limitations are of the essence of all nobleness and virtue.  ’So did not I because of the fear of the Lord.’

Set side by side with that the competing path.  Wide?  Yes!  ’Do as you like’—­that is sufficiently wide.  And even where that gospel of the animal has not become the guide to a man, there are many occupations, pursuits, recreations which men who lack the supreme concentration and consecration that come through over mastering love to Jesus Christ who has redeemed them, may legitimately in their own estimation do, but which no Christian man should do.

But, as I said before about the gates, it is not so easy as it looks to walk the broad road, nor so hard as it seems to tread the narrow one.  For ‘her ways are ways of pleasantness, and all her paths are peace’; and, on the other hand, licentiousness and liberty are not the same thing, and true freedom is not to do as you like, but to like to do as you ought.  Besides, the path which looks attractive, and tempts to the indulgence of many appetites and habits which a Christian man must rigidly subdue, does not continue so attractive.  Earthly pleasures have a strange knack of losing their charm, and, at the same time, increasing their hold, with familiarity.  Many a man who has plunged into some kind of dissipation because of the titillation of his senses which he found in it, discovers that the titillation diminishes and the tyranny grows; and that when he thought that he had bought a joy, he has sold himself slave to a master.

So, dear friends, and especially you young people, let me beseech you to be suspicious of courses of conduct which come to you with the whisper, ‘pleasant, sweet.’  If you have two things before you, one of which is easy and the other hard, ninety times out of a hundred it will be safe for you to choose the hard one, and the odd ten times it will be at least as well for you to choose it.  ‘Thus we travel to the stars.’  As one of our poets has it, ‘the path of duty is the way of glory,’ and those that ‘scorn delights and live laborious days,’ and listen not to the voices that say ‘Come and enjoy this,’ but to the sterner voice that says ’Come and bear this’—­these will

    ’Find the stubborn thistles bursting
       Into glossy purples that outredden
     All voluptuous garden roses.’