Kindness has converted more sinners than either zeal, eloquence, or learning; and these three last have never converted any.
Frederick William FaberRead
Happiness is a great power of holiness. Thus, kind words, by their power of producing happiness, have also a power of producing holiness, and so of winning men to God.
Interpretation
Happiness and holiness are intertwined, and kind words contribute to both.
In this quote, Frederick William Faber suggests that happiness is not just a fleeting emotion, but a significant power that is closely related to holiness. He emphasizes that kind words can create happiness in others, which in turn can lead to a transformative effect on their spiritual lives, ultimately guiding them towards a greater connection with the divine.
In practice
This quote can inspire a speech on the impact of kindness in our daily lives.
Kindness has converted more sinners than either zeal, eloquence, or learning; and these three last have never converted any.
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