THERE is a story told amongst the ancients how that, when some were suggesting the most wonderful things, one said his wonder should be a window in the heart of man, through which should be seen all the busy company of motives, thoughts, purposes, and intents at work within!
And, oh! man, such a window does exist in thy heart! And through it does One look with penetrating gaze. No thought, no secret is hidden from Him. Even the very purposes and intents in thy heart’s darkest corners are all known to Him.
Is it with confidence, or is it with dread, that you contemplate this divine inspection?