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by C. H. Spurgeon

Passing Ships at Sea

‘’ When we are on board ship, if another vessel passes us at sea, we think that it is sailing more swiftly than we are. Though both ships are passing alo?tg at the same rate, we do not so cleai’ly discern our own motion. In like manjter we see that others are mortal, but we do 7iot nujnber our own daysP This is an ordinary observation concerning that which is really an extraordinary piece of folly. What can it matter to us how other men’s lives are going? Our main concern is our own conduct, and the spending of our own days. Come, friend, you too are getting old; snowflakes here and there upon those once raven locks are prophetic of coming winter. Those spectacles, too! “First sight,” you say. Just so; but you were not once dependent on them. Why, you will never see fifty again! Half a century have you lived, and more: surely it is time to be wise.

Friend Brown is getting quite the old man. No doubt; but you are moving onward, too. Brown does not get a year older in less time than you do. We are all sailing at the same rate. Is it not time that we took observations, and found out our longitude and latitude? At any rate, it were well to know what port we are bound for. Some have not even so much knowledge as this implies.

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