The Lectures

I remember the funny story which yesterday morning, I hear this story from father Six. The story relate about the Pharisee who look down on other, “One day, in the pray time, the Pharisee whisper to God: Oh Lord, follow me If there were only thirty righteous persons in the world, I and my son should make two of them; but if there were but twenty, I and my son would be of the number; and if there but ten, I and my son would be of the number; and if there were but five, I and my son would be of the five; and if there were but two, I and my son would be those two; and if there were but one, myself should be that one”.

History bears record that those who have exalted themselves have been abased, but the humble have been exalted. On every busy street there are Pharisees and publicans. It may be that one of them bears our name.