Chapter 26—The Fight of Faith
      
      
        Many of the youth have not a fixed principle to serve God. They
      
      
        sink under every cloud, and have no power of endurance. They do not
      
      
        grow in grace. They appear to keep the commandments of God, but
      
      
        they are not subject to the law of God, neither indeed can be. Their
      
      
        carnal hearts must be changed. They must see beauty in holiness: then
      
      
        they will pant after it as the hart panteth after the water-brooks; then
      
      
        they will love God and His law; then the yoke of Christ will be easy,
      
      
        and His burden light.
      
      
        If your steps are ordered by the Lord, dear youth, you must not
      
      
        expect that your path will always be one of outward peace and pros-
      
      
        perity. The path that leads to eternal day is not the easiest to travel,
      
      
        and at times it will seem dark and thorny. But you have the assurance
      
      
        that God’s everlasting arms encircle you, to protect you from evil. He
      
      
        wants you to exercise earnest faith in Him, and learn to trust Him in
      
      
        the shadow as well as in the sunshine.
      
      
        Living Faith
      
      
        The follower of Christ must have faith abiding in the heart; for
      
      
        without this it is impossible to please God. Faith is the hand that takes
      
      
        hold of infinite help; it is the medium by which the renewed heart is
      
      
        made to beat in unison with the heart of Christ.
      
      
        In her endeavors to reach her home, the eagle is often beaten down
      
      
        by the tempest to the narrow defiles of the mountains. The clouds, in
      
      
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        black, angry masses sweep between her and the sunny heights where
      
      
        she secures her nest. For a while she seems bewildered, and dashes this
      
      
        way and that, beating her strong wings as if to sweep back the dense
      
      
        clouds. She awakens the doves of the mountains with her wild cry in
      
      
        her vain endeavors to find a way out of her prison. At last she dashes
      
      
        upward into the blackness, and gives a shrill scream of triumph as she
      
      
        emerges, a moment later, in the calm sunshine above. The darkness
      
      
        and tempest are all below her, and the light of heaven is shining about
      
      
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