November 8

And Jehovah said unto Joshua, Get thee up; wherefore art thou thus fallen upon thy face? Up, sanctify the people, and say, Sanctify yourselves against to-morrow. — Josh 7:10,13

The morning drum-call on my eager ear
Thrills unforgotten yet! the morning dew
Lies yet undried along my field of noon.
But now I pause a while in what I do,
And count the bell, and tremble lest I hear
(My work untrimmed) the sunset gun too soon.
— Robert Louis Stevenson.

I fear
Life’s many changes, not Death’s changelessness.
So perfect is this moment’s passing cheer,
I needs must tremble lest it pass to less.
Thus in fickle love of life I live,
Lest fickle life me of my love deprive.
— Owen Meredith.

Prayer

Almighty God, help me in these fleeting days that I may not use my time to consider and hesitate, but be positive in my desires and pursue them. Grant that I may have the strength to hold each day precious, and live it more than consistently. Amen.