On humility
And that is enough to raise our thoughts /to what may happen
/when [the redeemed soul], beyond all hope and nearly beyond belief,
learns at last that she has pleased Him //whom she was created to please.
There will be no room for vanity then.
She will be free from the miserable illusion //that it is her doing.
With no taint of what we should now call self-approval
she will most innocently rejoice in the thing //that God has made her to be,
and [the moment //which heals her old inferiority complex forever] will also drown her pride /deeper than Prospero’s book.
Perfect humility dispenses with modesty.
If God is satisfied with the work, the work may be satisfied with itself:
“it is not for her to bandy compliments with her Sovereign.”
* BANDY 1. to discuss or mention (something) in a casual or informal way; 2. to say angry words in an argument argue.
From The Weight of Glory
Compiled in Words to Live By