The earth has grown old with its burden of care, But at Christmas it always is young.
Phillips BrooksRead
Charity should begin at home, but should not stay there.
Interpretation
Charity starts with caring for those closest to us, but it should extend to others in need as well.
The quote emphasizes the importance of beginning acts of kindness and charity within one's own family or immediate circle, suggesting that while we should prioritize those we care about most, we also have a responsibility to reach out and help others in our community and beyond. It reflects the balance between personal loyalty and broader humanitarian concern.
In practice
During a speech at a local charity event, one might use this quote to inspire attendees to give back to their communities.
The earth has grown old with its burden of care, But at Christmas it always is young.
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