Happiness

There is no rose without a thorn , except the rose of Sharon. Any little happiness we taste in this life is mixed with bitterness. When we go to the creature for happiness , it disappoints us . The language of our hearts is, "O that I had such a blessing ." When the blessing is granted  we find that it is very unsubstantial or very short lived. And the more our hearts are knit with affection to any earthy thing , the stroke is severer when we must part - and part we must, for nothing will last always ,but God . And the trials of this life , which are common to good and bad , must be borne by all . In some cases the feelings of the people of God are more exquisite than those of others . If a precious creature is taken from one of them he is more sensible of the loss because he knew the value of a jewel . If a wicked person is carried off in his sins they have more awful apprehensions than others . Rev Lauchlan Mackenzie.

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