Chrysostom
Beloved of All
The troubles of this morning weigh heavy upon the heart, but recall how great are the good deeds of God. He who formed us from nothing, who breathed into us a living soul, who crowns us with glory and honor, does not abandon His children in their distress. He feeds even the most sinful, clothing all, that none perish unless by their own choosing. How much more will He stretch forth His hand to one who calls upon Him in the name of Jesus? Do not measure His love by the passing clouds of this hour. He allows these things that we might learn to seek not the ease of the body alone, but that eternal life where grief and mourning flee away. The promise is not that every earthly snare will vanish at once, but that His grace is sufficient, and His power made perfect in weakness.
And so let us not merely ask, but also do what is ours to do. Honor Him not with words only, but with deeds. First, lift up earnest prayer, searching the depths of your soul as one searches the divine Scriptures. Then, see in this trial an occasion for mercy. If there are any around you in need, let your own worry become a spur to clothe the naked, to send help to the prisoner, to ease the distresses of others. For when we turn outward with compassion, the blessing returns upon our own head, and God, seeing our faithful stewardship, often unties the knots that bound us. Yet even if the trouble remains, remember the blessed pattern: the one who, after shipwreck and countless toils, did not cover his face but launched his vessel again, and found his wealth more abundant. So too must we rise up, doing our part while trusting utterly that help from above will follow. Commend her therefore to the Lord with unshaken confidence, and walk with her in holy conversation, stirring up hope, for He is faithful and will bring to pass what is for her true good. Amen.
And so let us not merely ask, but also do what is ours to do. Honor Him not with words only, but with deeds. First, lift up earnest prayer, searching the depths of your soul as one searches the divine Scriptures. Then, see in this trial an occasion for mercy. If there are any around you in need, let your own worry become a spur to clothe the naked, to send help to the prisoner, to ease the distresses of others. For when we turn outward with compassion, the blessing returns upon our own head, and God, seeing our faithful stewardship, often unties the knots that bound us. Yet even if the trouble remains, remember the blessed pattern: the one who, after shipwreck and countless toils, did not cover his face but launched his vessel again, and found his wealth more abundant. So too must we rise up, doing our part while trusting utterly that help from above will follow. Commend her therefore to the Lord with unshaken confidence, and walk with her in holy conversation, stirring up hope, for He is faithful and will bring to pass what is for her true good. Amen.
