J.R. Miller

The Hidden Life

Chapter 8


For the People Who Fail


“God sets some souls in shade alone;
They have no daylight of their own—
Only in lives of happier ones
They see the shine of distant suns.

God knows. Content thee with thy night.
Thy greater heaven hath grander light.
Today is close. The hours are small;
Thou sitt’st afar, and hast them all.

Lose the best joy—that doth but blind;
Reach forth a larger bliss to find.
Today is brief; the inclusive spheres
Rain raptures of a thousand years.”

It is quite time some strong words should be spoken for the people who fail. There are enough to sing the praises of those who succeed. When a man is valiant, and overcomes in the battle, and stands a victor at the close of strife, there are enough to shout the huzzas, and to twine the laurel for his brow. When a man prospers in business, rising to wealth and influence, living in splendor, there are enough to do homage to his achievements. When one has won honor in any calling, attaining eminence and distinction, as in art or in a profession, there is no lack of voices to speak commendation. Books are written, telling the stories of heroes who won great victories on land or sea. Poets weave their verses into garlands of honor for those who conquer in the world’s battles. We have many volumes filled with the world’s records of men who became famous, and women who became famous, rising from obscurity to greatness.


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