10/13/2025
The Interpretation of Ill Hap
The mystic finds truth, like Shelley, at the bottom of the well. The Hebridean plumbs the depth unfearingly. Hence his faith that in the heart of every experience lies a benediction, and that every ill hap opens a door to some larger good. Upon a certain May morning a blind woman sat delighting in the glory of it. At her feet a young girl who stared at dreams that rode mistily by. ‘And what, ‘ said the blind one, ‘is the likeness of the sea today?’ The girl answered, ‘Like a maiden vestured in pale-blue silk and it rippling softly in the wind.’ ‘Ah! The blessed wind,’ said the other, ‘clover and music in it the live-long day. The very breath of the dear God and a purpose in every gust of it. But, then,’ the brave voice went on, ‘there is a purpose in all things and whoso finds it wins strength to bear. I am blind but well content and my contentment is my use to God.’
Show me Thy purpose in my cross, so that, like Jesus, I may win strength to bear it.
Hebridean Altars
Rev. Alistair MacLean