The Diary of an Old Soul

Daily Readings by George MacDonald (1824 - 1905)

September 1

WE are a shadow and a shining, we!

One moment nothing seems but what we see,

Nor aught to rule but common circumstance—

Nought is to seek but praise, to shun but chance;

A moment more, and God is all in all,

And not a sparrow from its nest can fall

But from the ground its chirp goes up into his hall.