A Moment With Pastor Fred
A few weeks ago, I quoted Elisbeth Elliot (1926-2015) in my sermon. She wrote, “Sometimes life is so hard you can only do the next thing. Whatever that is, just do the next thing. God will meet you there.” I then quoted an old poem from which Elisabeth borrowed that line – “do the next thing.” Several mentioned it – so here it is again in it’s entirety.
“From an old English parsonage down by the sea; there came in the twilight a message to me; its quaint Saxon legend, deeply engraven, hath, it seems to me, teaching from Heaven. And through the doors the quiet words ring like a low inspiration: do the next thing.
Many a questioning, many a fear, many a doubt, hath it’s quieting her. Moment by moment, let down from Heaven, time, opportunity, and guidance are given. Fear not tomorrow, child of the King, trust them with Jesus, do the next thing. Do it immediately, do it with prayer; do it reliantly, casting all care; do it with reverence tracing His hand who placed it before thee with earnest command. Stayed on Omnipotence, safe ‘neath His wing, leave all results, do the next thing.
Looking for Jesus, ever serener, working or suffering, by thy demeanor; in His dear presence, the rest of His calm, the light of His countenance be thy psalm. Strong in His faithfulness, praise and sing. Then as He beckons thee, do the next thing.”
Regardless of what you or I might be encountering – sometimes all God asks of us is simply to do the next thing.
