As we remember what God has done and what has been given us, life becomes a celebration. Living by faith is not preoccupation with ourselves or exploring our psyche. It is forgetting ourselves and celebrating. Faith is the attitude of celebration. Cheats often prosper and crooked men reach the top.
Truth is forever on the scaffold and error ever on the throne.
Justice will be done. This is not to deny that the universe can present a savage face. Volcanoes bury a village, and terrorism and torture reveal man's inhumanity to man. This faith shares in the faith of Him who came to this earth and was met by failure at every turn. There was no room for Him in the inn, no room for Him in His own country though only a babe, no room for Him in the hearts of His own people.