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"One of the most inspiring and influential books we have ever read." -- Dale Evans and Roy Rogers "IS YOUR LIFE ALL YOU WANT IT TO BE? Hannah Whitall Smith--Quaker, rebel, realist--faced life as she found it, and she found it good. She took her Bible promises literally, tested them, and found them true as tested steel. She stepped out of conjecture into certainty, and the shadows disappeared. Here she reveals the secret--how to make unhappiness and uncertainty give way to serenity and ocnfidence in every day of your life." -- from the Spire edition.
Origial text document from the "Wesley Center for Applied Theology" at Northwest Nazarene College (Nampa, ID)
Chapter 1 Introductory. -- God's Side and Man's Side
Chapter 2 The Scripturalness of This Life
Chapter 3 The Life Defined
Chapter 4 How To Enter In
Chapter 5 Difficulties Concerning Consecration
Chapter 6 Difficulties Concerning Faith
Chapter 7 Difficulties Concerning The Will
Chapter 8 Is God in Everything?
Chapter 9 Growth
Chapter 10 Service
Chapter 11 Difficulties Concerning Guidance
Chapter 12 Concerning Temptation
Chapter 13 Failures
Chapter 14 Doubts
Chapter 15 Practical Results
Chapter 16 The Joy of Obedience
Chapter 17 Oneness With Christ
Chapter 18 "Although" and "Yet"
Chapter 19 Kings and Their Kingdoms
Chapter 20 The Chariots of God
Chapter 21 "Without Me Ye Can Do Nothing"
Chapter 22 "God With Us"; or, The One Hundred and Thirty-ninth Psalm
By Hannah Whitall Smith
This is not a theological book. I frankly confess I have not been trained in theological schools, and do not understand their methods nor their terms. But the Lord has taught me experimentally and practically certain lessons out of his Word, which have greatly helped me in my Christian life, and have made it a very happy one. And I want to tell my secret, in the best way I can, in order that some others may be helped into a happy life also.
I do not seek to change the theological views of a single individual. I dare say most of my readers know far more about theology than I do myself, and perhaps may discover abundance of what will seem to be theological mistakes. But let me ask that these may be overlooked, and that my reader will try, instead, to get at the experimental point of that which I have tried to say, and if that is practical and helpful, forgive the blundering way in which it is expressed. I have tried to reach the absolute truth which lies at the foundation of all "creeds" and "views," and to bring the soul into those personal relations with God which must exist alike in every form of religion, let the expression of them differ as they may.
I have committed my book to the Lord, and have asked Him to counteract all in it that is wrong, and to let only that which is true find entrance into any heart. It is sent out in tender sympathy and yearning love for all the struggling, weary ones in the Church of Christ, and its message goes right from my heart to theirs. I have given the best I have, and could do no more. May the blessed Holy Spirit use it to teach some of my readers the true secret of a happy life!
HANNAH WHITALL SMITH, GERMANTOWN, PENNSYLVANIA.GOD'S SIDE AND MAN'S SIDE
In introducing this subject of the life and walk of faith,
I desire, at the very outset, to clear away one misunderstanding which
very commonly arises in reference to the teaching of it, and which effectually
hinders a clear apprehension of such teaching. This misunderstanding comes
from the fact that the two sides of the subject are rarely kept in view
at the same time. People see distinctly the way in which one side is presented,
and, dwelling exclusively upon this, without even a thought of any other,
it is no wonder that distorted views of the whole matter are the legitimate
consequence.
Now there are two very decided and distinct
sides to this subject, and, like all other subjects, it cannot be fully
understood unless both of these sides are kept constantly in view. I refer,
of course, to God's side and man's side; or, in other words, to God's part
in the work of sanctification, and man's part. These are very distinct
and even contrastive, but are not contradictory; though, to a cursory observer,
they sometimes look so.
This was very strikingly illustrated
to me not long ago. There were two teachers of this higher Christian life
holding meetings in the same place, at alternate hours. One spoke only
of God's part in the work, and the other dwelt exclusively upon man's part.
They were both in perfect sympathy with one another, and realized fully
that they were each teaching different sides of the same great truth; and
this also was understood by a large proportion of their hearers. But with
some of the hearers it was different, and one lady said to me, in the greatest
perplexity, "I cannot understand it at all. Here are two preachers
undertaking to teach just the same truth, and yet to me they seem flatly
to contradict one another." And I felt at the time that she expressed
a puzzle which really causes a great deal of difficulty in the minds of
many honest inquirers after this truth.
Suppose two friends go to see some celebrated
building, and return home to describe it. One has seen only the north side,
and the other only the south. The first says, "The building was built
in such a manner, and has such and such stories and ornaments." "Oh,
no!" says the other, interrupting him, "you are altogether mistaken;
I saw the building, and it was built in quite a different manner, and its
ornaments and stories were so and so." A lively dispute would probably
follow upon the truth of the respective descriptions, until the two friends
discover that they have been describing different sides of the building,
and then all is reconciled at once.
I would like to state as clearly as I
can what I judge to be the two distinct sides in this matter; and to show
how the looking at one without seeing the other, will be sure to create
wrong impressions and views of the truth.
To state it in brief, I would just say
that man's part is to trust and God's part is to work; and it can be seen
at a glance how contrastive these two parts are, and yet not necessarily
contradictory. I mean this. There is a certain work to be accomplished.
We are to be delivered from the power of sin, and are to be made perfect
in every good work to do the will of God. "Beholding as in a glass
the glory of the Lord," we are to be actually "changed into the
same image from glory to glory, even as by the Spirit of the Lord."
We are to be transformed by the renewing of our minds, that we may prove
what is that good and acceptable and perfect will of God. A real work is
to be wrought in us and upon us. Besetting sins are to be conquered. Evil
habits are to be overcome. Wrong dispositions and feelings are to be rooted
out, and holy tempers and emotions are to be begotten. A positive transformation
is to take place. So at least the Bible teaches. Now somebody must do this.
Either we must do it for ourselves, or another must do it for us. We have
most of us tried to do it for ourselves at first, and have grievously failed;
then we discover from the Scriptures and from our own experience that it
is a work we are utterly unable to do for ourselves, but that the Lord
Jesus Christ has come on purpose to do it, and that He will do it for all
who put themselves wholly into His hand, and trust Him to do it. Now under
these circumstances, what is the part of the believer, and what is the
part of the Lord? Plainly the believer can do nothing but trust; while
the Lord, in whom he trusts, actually does the work intrusted to Him. Trusting
and doing are certainly contrastive things, and often contradictory; but
are they contradictory in this case? Manifestly not, because it is two
different parties that are concerned. If we should say of one party in
a transaction that he trusted his case to another, and yet attended to
it himself, we should state a contradiction and an impossibility. But when
we say of two parties in a transaction that one trusts the other to do
something, and that that other goes to work and does it, we are making
a statement that is perfectly simple and harmonious. When we say, therefore,
that in this higher life, man's part is to trust, and that God does the
thing intrusted to Him, we do not surely present any very difficult or
puzzling problem.
The preacher who is speaking on man's
part in this matter cannot speak of anything but surrender and trust, because
this is positively all the man can do. We all agree about this. And yet
such preachers are constantly criticised as though, in saying this, they
had meant to imply there was no other part, and that therefore nothing
but trusting is done. And the cry goes out that this doctrine of faith
does away with all realities, that souls are just told to trust, and that
is the end of it, and they sit down thenceforward in a sort of religious
easy-chair, dreaming away a life fruitless of any actual results. All this
misapprehension arises, of course, from the fact that either the preacher
has neglected to state, or the hearer has failed to hear, the other side
of the matter; which is, that when we trust, the Lord works, and that a
great deal is done, not by us, but by Him. Actual results are reached by
our trusting, because our Lord undertakes the thing trusted to Him, and
accomplishes it. We do not do anything, but He does it; and it is all the
more effectually done because of this. The puzzle as to the preaching of
faith disappears entirely as soon as this is clearly seen.
On the other hand, the preacher who dwells
on God's side of the question is criticised on a totally different ground.
He does not speak of trust, for the Lord's part is not to trust, but to
work. The Lord does the thing intrusted to Him. He disciplines and trains
the soul by inward exercises and outward providences. He brings to bear
all the resources of His wisdom and love upon the refining and purifying
of that soul. He makes everything in the life and circumstances of such
a one subservient to the one great purpose of making him grow in grace,
and of conforming him, day by day and hour by hour, to the image of Christ.
He carries him through a process of transformation, longer or shorter,
as his peculiar case may require, making actual and experimental the results
for which the soul has trusted. We have dared, for instance, according
to the command in Rom. 6:11, by faith to reckon ourselves "dead unto
sin." The Lord makes this a reality, and leads us to victory over
self, by the daily and hourly discipline of His providences. Our reckoning
is available only because God thus makes it real. And yet the preacher
who dwells upon this practical side of the matter, and tells of God's processes
for making faith's reckonings experimental realities, is accused of contradicting
the preaching of faith altogether, and of declaring only a process of gradual
sanctification by works, and of setting before the soul an impossible and
hopeless task.
Now, sanctification is both a sudden
step of faith, and also a gradual process of works. It is a step as far
as we are concerned; it is a process as to God's part. By a step of faith
we get into Christ; by a process we are made to grow up unto Him in all
things. By a step of faith we put ourselves into the hands of the Divine
Potter; by a gradual process He makes us into a vessel unto His own honor,
meet for His use, and prepared to every good work.
To illustrate all this: suppose I were
to be describing to a person, who was entirely ignorant of the subject,
the way in which a lump of clay is made into a beautiful vessel. I tell
him first the part of the clay in the matter, and all I can say about this
is, that the clay is put into the potter's hands, and then lies passive
there, submitting itself to all the turnings and overturnings of the potter's
hands upon it. There is really nothing else to be said about the clay's
part. But could my hearer argue from this that nothing else is done, because
I say that this is all the clay can do? If he is an intelligent hearer,
he will not dream of doing so, but will say, "I understand. This is
what the clay must do; but what must the potter do?" "Ah,"
I answer, "now we come to the important part. The potter takes the
clay thus abandoned to his working, and begins to mould and fashion it
according to his own will. He kneads and works it, he tears it apart and
presses it together again, he wets it and then suffers it to dry. Sometimes
he works at it for hours together, sometimes he lays it aside for days
and does not touch it. And then, when by all these processes he has made
it perfectly pliable in his hands, he proceeds to make it up into the vessel
he has purposed. He turns it upon the wheel, planes it and smooths it,
and dries it in the sun, bakes it in the oven, and finally turns it out
of his workshop, a vessel to his honor and fit for his use."
Will my hearer be likely now to say that
I am contradicting myself; that a little while ago I had said the clay
had nothing to do but lie passive in the potter's hands, and that now I
am putting upon it a great work which it is not able to perform; and that
to make itself into such a vessel is an impossible and hopeless undertaking?
Surely not. For he will see that, while before I was speaking of the clay's
part in the matter, I am now speaking of the potter's part, and that these
two are necessarily contrastive, but not in the least contradictory, and
that the clay is not expected to do the potter's work, but only to yield
itself up to his working.
Nothing, it seems to me, could be clearer
than the perfect harmony between these two apparently contradictory sorts
of teaching on this subject. What can be said about man's part in this
great work, but that he must continually surrender himself and continually
trust?
But when we come to God's side of the
question, what is there that may not be said as to the manifold and wonderful
ways in which He accomplishes the work intrusted to Him? It is here that
the growing comes in. The lump of clay would never grow into a beautiful
vessel if it stayed in the clay-pit for thousands of years. But once put
into the hands of a skilful potter, and, under his fashioning, it grows
rapidly into a vessel to his honor. And so the soul, abandoned to the working
of the Heavenly Potter, is changed rapidly from glory to glory into the
image of the Lord by His Spirit.
Having, therefore, taken the step of
faith by which you have put yourself wholly and absolutely into His hands,
you must now expect Him to begin to work. His way of accomplishing that
which you have intrusted to Him may be different from your way. But He
knows, and you must be satisfied.
I knew a lady who had entered into this
life of faith with a great outpouring of the Spirit, and a wonderful flood
of light and joy. She supposed, of course, this was a preparation for some
great service, and expected to be put forth immediately into the Lord's
harvest field. Instead of this, almost at once her husband lost all his
money, and she was shut up in her own house, to attend to all sorts of
domestic duties, with no time or strength left for any Gospel work at all.
She accepted the discipline, and yielded herself up as heartily to sweep,
and dust, and bake, and sew, as she would have done to preach, or pray
or write for the Lord. And the result was that through this very training
He made her into a vessel "meet for the Master's use, and prepared
unto every good work."
Another lady, who had entered this life
of faith under similar circumstances of wondrous blessing, and who also
expected to be sent out to do some great work, was shut up with two peevish
invalid nieces, to nurse, and humor, and amuse them all day long. Unlike
the first lady, this one did not accept the training, but chafed and fretted,
and finally rebelled, lost all her blessing, and went back into a state
of sad coldness and misery. She had understood her part of trusting to
begin with, but not understanding the divine process of accomplishing that
for which she had trusted, she took herself out of the hands of the Heavenly
Potter, and the vessel was marred on the wheel.
I believe many a vessel has been similarly
marred by a want of understanding these things. The maturity of Christian
experience cannot be reached in a moment, but is the result of the work
of God's Holy Spirit, who, by His energizing and transforming power, causes
us to grow up into Christ in all things. And we cannot hope to reach this
maturity in any other way than by yielding ourselves up utterly and willingly
to His mighty working. But the sanctification the Scriptures urge as a
present experience upon all believers does not consist in maturity of growth,
but in purity of heart, and this may be as complete in the babe in Christ
as in the veteran believer.
The lump of clay, from the moment it
comes under the transforming hand of the potter, is, during each day and
each hour of the process, just what the potter wants it to be at that hour
or on that day, and therefore pleases him. But it is very far from being
matured into the vessel he intends in the future to make it.
The little babe may be all that a babe
could be, or ought to be, and may therefore perfectly please its mother,
and yet it is very far from being what that mother would wish it to be
when the years of maturity shall come.
The apple in June is a perfect apple
for June. It is the best apple that June can produce. But it is very different
from the apple in October, which is a perfected apple.
God's works are perfect in every stage
of their growth. Man's works are never perfect until they are in every
respect complete.
All that we claim then in this life of
sanctification is, that by a step of faith we put ourselves into the hands
of the Lord, for Him to work in us all the good pleasure of His will; and
that by a continuous exercise of faith we keep ourselves there. This is
our part in the matter. And when we do it, and while we do it, we are,
in the Scripture sense, truly pleasing to God, although it may require
years of training and discipline to mature us into a vessel that shall
be in all respects to His honor, and fitted to every good work.
Our part is the trusting, it is His to
accomplish the results. And when we do our part, He never fails to do His,
for no one ever trusted in the Lord and was confounded. Do not be afraid,
then, that if you trust, or tell others to trust, the matter will end there.
Trust is only the beginning and the continual foundation; when we trust,
the Lord works, and His work is the important part of the whole matter.
And this explains that apparent paradox which puzzles so many. They say,
"In one breath you tell us to do nothing but trust, and in the next
you tell us to do impossible things. How can you reconcile such contradictory
statements?" They are to be reconciled just as we reconcile the statements
concerning a saw in a carpenter's shop, when we say at one moment that
the saw has sawn asunder a log, and the next moment declare that the carpenter
has done it. The saw is the instrument used, the power that uses it is
the carpenter's. And so we, yielding ourselves unto God, and our members
as instruments of righteousness unto Him, find that He works in us to will
and to do of His good pleasure; and we can say with Paul, "I labored;
yet not I, but the grace of God which was with me." For we are to
be His workmanship, not our own. (Eph. 2:10.) And in fact, when we come
to look at it, only God, who created us at first, can re-create us, for
He alone understands the "work of His own hands." All efforts
after self-creating, result in the marring of the vessel, and no soul can
ever reach its highest fulfillment except through the working of Him who
"worketh all things after the counsel of His own will."
In this book I shall of course dwell
mostly upon man's side in the matter, as I am writing for man, and in the
hope of teaching believers how to fulfil their part of the great work.
But I wish it to be distinctly understood all through, that unless I believed
with all my heart in God's effectual working on His side, not one word
of this book would ever have been written.
When I approach this subject of the true Christian life,
that life which is hid with Christ in God, so many thoughts struggle for
utterance that I am almost speechless. Where shall I begin? What is the
most important thing to say? How shall I make people read and believe?
The subject is so glorious, and human words seem so powerless! But something
I am impelled to say. The secret must be told. For it is one concerning
that victory which overcometh the world, that promised deliverance from
all our enemies, for which every child of God longs and prays, but which
seems so often and so generally to elude their grasp. May God grant me
so to tell it, that every believer to whom this book shall come, may have
his eyes opened to see the truth as it is in Jesus, and may be enabled
to enter into possession of this glorious life for himself.
For sure I am that every converted soul
longs for victory and rest, and nearly every one feels instinctively, at
times, that they are his birthright. Can you not remember, some of you,
the shout of triumph your souls gave when you first became acquainted with
the Lord Jesus, and had a glimpse of His mighty saving power? How sure
you were of victory then! How easy it seemed, to be more than conquerors,
through Him that loved you. Under the leadership of a Captain who had never
been foiled in battle, how could you dream of defeat? And yet, to many
of you, how different has been your real experience. The victories have
been but few and fleeting, the defeats many and disastrous. You have not
lived as you feel children of God ought to live. There has been a resting
in a clear understanding of doctrinal truth, without pressing after the
power and life thereof. There has been a rejoicing in the knowledge of
things testified of in the Scriptures, without a living realization of
the things themselves, consciously felt in the soul. Christ is believed
in, talked about, and served, but He is not known as the soul's actual
and very life, abiding there forever, and revealing Himself there continually
in His beauty. You have found Jesus as your Saviour and your Master, and
you have tried to serve Him and advance the cause of His kingdom. You have
carefully studied the Holy Scriptures and have gathered much precious truth
therefrom, which you have endeavored faithfully to practise.
But notwithstanding all your knowledge
and all your activities in the service of the Lord, your souls are secretly
starving, and you cry out again and again for that bread and water of life
which you saw promised in the Scriptures to all believers. In the very
depths of your hearts you know that your experience is not a Scriptural
experience; that, as an old writer says, your religion is "but a talk
to what the early Christians enjoyed, possessed, and lived in." And
your souls have sunk within you, as day after day, and year after year,
your early visions of triumph have seemed to grow more and more dim, and
you have been forced to settle down to the conviction that the best you
can expect from your religion is a life of alternate failure and victory;
one hour sinning, and the next repenting; and beginning again, only to
fail again, and again to repent.
But is this all? Had the Lord Jesus only
this in His mind when He laid down His precious life to deliver you from
your sore and cruel bondage to sin? Did He propose to Himself only this
partial deliverance? Did He intend to leave you thus struggling along under
a weary consciousness of defeat and discouragement? Did He fear that a
continuous victory would dishonor Him, and bring reproach on His name?
When all those declarations were made concerning His coming, and the work
He was to accomplish, did they mean only this that you have experienced?
Was there a hidden reserve in each promise that was meant to deprive it
of its complete fulfillment? Did "delivering us out of the hands of
our enemies" mean only a few of them? Did "enabling us always
to triumph" mean only sometimes; or being "more than conquerors
through Him that love us" mean constant defeat and failure? No, no,
a thousand times no! God is able to save unto the uttermost, and He means
to do it. His promise, confirmed by His oath, was that "He would grant
unto us, that we, being delivered out of the hand of our enemies, might
serve Him without fear, in holiness and righteousness before Him, all the
days of our life." It is a mighty work to do, but our Deliverer is
able to do it. He came to destroy the works of the devil, and dare we dream
for a moment that He is not able or not willing to accomplish His own purposes?
In the very outset, then, settle down
on this one thing, that the Lord is able to save you fully, now, in this
life, from the power and dominion of sin, and to deliver you altogether
out of the hands of your enemies. If you do not think He is, search your
Bible, and collect together every announcement or declaration concerning
the purposes and object of His death on the cross. You will be astonished
to find how full they are. Everywhere and always His work is said to be,
to deliver us from our sins, from our bondage, from our defilement; and
not a hint is given anywhere, that this deliverance was to be only the
limited and partial one with which the Church so continually tries to be
satisfied.
Let me give you a few texts on this subject.
When the angel of the Lord appeared unto Joseph in a dream, and announced
the coming birth of the Saviour, he said, "And thou shalt call His
name Jesus, for He shall save His people from their sins."
When Zacharias was "filled with
the Holy Ghost" at the birth of his son, and "prophesied,"
he declared that God had visited His people in order to fulfil the promise
and the oath He had made them, which promise was, "That He would grant
unto us, that we, being delivered out of the hands of our enemies, might
serve Him without fear, in holiness and righteousness before Him, all the
days of our life."
When Peter was preaching in the porch
of the Temple to the wondering Jews, he said, "Unto you first, God,
having raised up His Son Jesus, sent Him to bless you in turning away every
one of you from his iniquities."
When Paul was telling out to the Ephesian
church the wondrous truth that Christ had loved them so much as to give
Himself for them, he went on to declare, that His purpose in thus doing
was, "that He might sanctify and cleanse it by the washing of water
by the word, that He might present it to Himself a glorious church, not
having spot or wrinkle, or any such thing; but that it should be holy and
without blemish."
When Paul was seeking to instruct Titus,
his own son after the common faith, concerning the grace of God, he declared
that the object of that grace was to teach us "that denying ungodliness
and worldly lusts, we should live soberly, righteously, and godly in this
present world"; and adds, as the reason of this, that Christ "gave
Himself for us that He might redeem us from all iniquity, and purify us
unto Himself a peculiar people, zealous of good works."
When Peter was urging upon the Christian,
to whom he was writing, a holy and Christ-like walk, he tells them that
"even hereunto were ye called because Christ also suffered for us,
leaving us an example that ye should follow His steps: who did no sin,
neither was guile found in His mouth"; and adds, "who His own
self bare our sins in His own body on the tree, that we, being dead to
sins, should live unto righteousness; by whose stripes ye were healed."
When Paul was contrasting in the Ephesians
the walk suitable for a Christian, with the walk of an unbeliever, he sets
before them the truth in Jesus as being this, "that ye put off concerning
the former conversation the old man, which is corrupt according to the
deceitful lusts; and be renewed in the spirit of your mind; and that ye
put on the new man, which after God is created in righteousness and true
holiness."
And when, in Romans 6, he was answering
forever the question as to continuing in sin, and showing how utterly foreign
it was to the whole spirit and aim of the salvation of Jesus, he brings
up the fact of our judicial death and resurrection with Christ as an unanswerable
argument for our practical deliverance from it, and says, "God forbid.
How shall we, that are dead to sin, live any longer therein? Know ye not
that so many of us as were baptized into Jesus Christ were baptized into
His death? Therefore we are buried with Him by baptism into death; that
like as Christ was raised up from the dead by the glory of the Father,
even so we also should walk in newness of life." And adds, "Knowing
this, that our old man is crucified with Him, that the body of sin might
be destroyed, that henceforth we should not serve sin."
Dear Christians, will you receive the
testimony of Scripture on this matter? The same questions that troubled
the Church in Paul's day are troubling it now: first, "Shall we continue
in sin that grace may abound?" And second, "Do we then make void
the law through faith?" Shall not our answer to these be Paul's emphatic
"God forbid"; and his triumphant assertions that instead of making
it void "we establish the law"; and that "what the law could
not do, in that it was weak through the flesh, God sending His own Son
in the likeness of sinful flesh, and for sin, condemned sin in the flesh:
that the righteousness of the law might be fulfilled in us who walk not
after the flesh, but after the Spirit"?
Can we suppose for a moment that the
holy God, who hates sin in the sinner, is willing to tolerate it in the
Christian, and that He has even arranged the plan of salvation in such
a way as to make it impossible for those who are saved from the guilt of
sin to find deliverance from its power?
As Dr. Chalmers well says, "Sin
is that scandal which must be rooted out from the great spiritual household
over which the Divinity rejoices . . . Strange administration, indeed,
for sin to be so hateful to God as to lay all who had incurred it under
death, and yet when readmitted into life that sin should be permitted;
and that what was before the object of destroying vengeance, should now
become the object of an upheld and protected toleration. Now that the penalty
is taken off, think you that it is possible the unchangeable God has so
given up His antipathy to sin, as that man, ruined and redeemed man, may
now perseveringly indulge under the new arrangement in that which under
the old destroyed him? Does not the God who loved righteousness and hated
iniquity six thousand years ago, bear the same love to righteousness and
hatred to iniquity still? . . . I now breathe the air of loving-kindness
from Heaven, and can walk before God in peace and graciousness; shall I
again attempt the incompatible alliance of two principles so adverse as
that of an approving God and a persevering sinner? How shall we, recovered
from so awful a catastrophe, continue that which first involved us in it?
The cross of Christ, by the same mighty and decisive stroke wherewith it
moved the curse of sin away from us, also surely moves away the power and
the love of it from over us."
And not Dr. Chalmers only, but many other
holy men of his generation and of our own, as well as of generations long
past, have united in declaring that the redemption accomplished for us
by our Lord Jesus Christ on the cross at Calvary is a redemption from the
power of sin as well as from its guilt, and that He is able to save to
the uttermost all who come unto God by Him.
A quaint old divine of the seventeenth
century says: "There is nothing so contrary to God as sin, and God
will not suffer sin always to rule his masterpiece, man. When we consider
the infiniteness of God's power for destroying that which is contrary to
Him, who can believe that the devil must always stand and prevail? I believe
it is inconsistent and disagreeable with true faith for people to be Christians,
and yet to believe that Christ, the eternal Son of God, to whom all power
in heaven and earth is given, will suffer sin and the devil to have dominion
over them.
"But you will say no man by all
the power he hath can redeem himself, and no man can live without sin.
We will say, Amen, to it. But if men tell us, that when God's power comes
to help us and to redeem us out of sin, that it cannot be effected, then
this doctrine we cannot away with; nor I hope you neither.
"Would you approve of it, if I should
tell you that God puts forth His power to do such a thing, but the devil
hinders Him? That it is impossible for God to do it because the devil does
not like it? That it is impossible that any one should be free from sin
because the devil hath got such a power in them that God cannot cast him
out? This is lamentable doctrine, yet hath not this been preached? It doth
in plain terms say, though God doth interpose His power, it is impossible,
because the devil hath so rooted sin in the nature of man. Is not man God's
creature, and cannot He new make him, and cast sin out of him? If you say
sin is deeply rooted in man, I say so, too, yet not so deeply rooted but
Christ Jesus hath entered so deeply into the root of the nature of man
that He hath received power to destroy the devil and his works, and to
recover and redeem man into righteousness and holiness. Or else it is false
that `He is able to save to the uttermost all that come unto God by Him.'
We must throw away the Bible, if we say that it is impossible for God to
deliver man out of sin.
"We know," he continues, "when
our friends are in captivity, as in Turkey, or elsewhere, we pay our money
for their redemption; but we will not pay our money if they be kept in
their fetters still. Would not any one think himself cheated to pay so
much money for their redemption, and the bargain be made so that he shall
be said to be redeemed, and be called a redeemed captive, but he must wear
his fetters still? How long? As long as he hath a day to live.
"This is for bodies, but now I am
speaking of souls. Christ must be made to me redemption, and rescue me
from captivity. Am I a prisoner any where? Yes, verily, verily, he that
committeth sin, saith Christ, he is a servant of sin, he is a slave of
sin. If thou hast sinned, thou art a slave, a captive that must be redeemed
out of captivity. Who will pay a price for me? I am poor; I have nothing;
I cannot redeem myself; who will pay a price for me? There is One come
who hath paid a price for me. That is well; that is good news, then I hope
I shall come out of my captivity. What is His name, is He called a Redeemer?
So, then, I do expect the benefit of my redemption, and that I shall go
out of my captivity. No, say they, you must abide in sin as long as you
live. What! must we never be delivered? Must this crooked heart and perverse
will always remain? Must I be a believer, and yet have no faith that reacheth
to sanctification and holy living? Is there no mastery to be had, no getting
victory over sin? Must it prevail over me as long as I live? What sort
of a Redeemer, then, is this, or what benefit have I in this life, of my
redemption?"
Similar extracts might be quoted from
Marshall, Romaine, and many others, to show that this doctrine is no new
one in the Church, however much it may have been lost sight of by the present
generation of believers. It is the same old story that has filled with
songs of triumph the daily lives of many saints of God throughout all ages;
and is now afresh being sounded forth to the unspeakable joy of weary and
burdened souls.
Do not reject it, then, dear reader,
until you have prayerfully searched the Scriptures to see whether these
things be indeed so. Ask God to open the eyes of your understanding by
His Spirit, that you may "know what is the exceeding greatness of
His power to usward who believe, according to the working of His mighty
power, which He wrought in Christ, when He raised Him from the dead, and
set Him at His own right hand in the heavenly places." And when you
have begun to have some faint glimpses of this power, learn to look away
utterly from your own weakness, and, putting your case into His hands,
trust Him to deliver you.
In Psalms 8:6, we are told that God made
man to "have dominion over the works of His hand." The fulfillment
of this is declared in 2 Cor. 2, where the apostle cries, "Thanks
be unto God which always causeth us to triumph in Christ." If the
maker of a machine should declare that he had made it to accomplish a certain
purpose, and if upon trial it should be found incapable of accomplishing
that purpose, we would all say of that maker that he was a fraud.
Surely then we will not dare to think
that it is impossible for the creature whom God has made, to accomplish
the declared object for which he was created. Especially when the Scriptures
are so full of the assertions that Christ has made it possible.
The only thing that can hinder is the
creature's own failure to work in harmony with the plans of his Creator,
and if this want of harmony can be removed, then God can work. Christ came
to bring about an atonement between God and man, which should make it possible
for God thus to work in man to will and to do of His good pleasure. Therefore
we may be of good courage; for the work Christ has undertaken He is surely
able and willing to perform. Let us then "walk in the steps of that
faith of our father Abraham," who "staggered not at the promise
of God through unbelief; but was strong in faith, giving glory to God;
being fully persuaded that what He had promised, He was able also to perform."
In my last chapter I tried to settle the question as
to the scripturalness of the experience sometimes called the Higher Christian
Life, but which to my own mind is best described in the words, the "life
hid with Christ in God." I shall now, therefore, consider it as a
settled point that the Scriptures do set before the believer in the Lord
Jesus a life of abiding rest and of continual victory, which is very far
beyond the ordinary line of Christian experience; and that in the Bible
we have presented to us a Saviour able to save us from the power of our
sins, as really as He saves us from their guilt.
The point to be next considered is, as
to what this hidden life consists in, and how it differs from every other
sort of Christian experience.
And as to this, it is simply letting
the Lord carry our burdens and manage our affairs for us, instead of trying
to do it ourselves.
Most Christians are like a man who was
toiling along the road, bending under a heavy burden, when a wagon overtook
him, and the driver kindly offered to help him on his journey. He joyfully
accepted the offer, but when seated, continued to bend beneath his burden,
which he still kept on his shoulders. "Why do you not lay down your
burden?" asked the kind-hearted driver. "Oh!" replied the
man, "I feel that it is almost too much to ask you to carry me, and
I could not think of letting you carry my burden too." And so Christians,
who have given themselves into the care and keeping of the Lord Jesus,
still continue to bend beneath the weight of their burden, and often go
weary and heavy-laden throughout the whole length of their journey.
When I speak of burdens, I mean everything
that troubles us, whether spiritual or temporal.
I mean, first of all, ourselves. The
greatest burden we have to carry in life is self. The most difficult thing
we have to manage is self. Our own daily living, our frames and feelings,
our especial weaknesses and temptations, and our peculiar temperaments,
our inward affairs of every kind, these are the things that perplex and
worry us more than anything else, and that bring us oftenest into bondage
and darkness. In laying off your burdens, therefore, the first one you
must get rid of is yourself. You must hand yourself and all your inward
experiences, your temptations, your temperament, your frames and feelings,
all over into the care and keeping of your God, and leave them there. He
made you, and therefore He understands you and knows how to manage you,
and you must trust Him to do it. Say to Him, "Here, Lord, I abandon
myself to thee. I have tried in every way I could think of to manage myself,
and to make myself what I know I ought to be, but have always failed. Now
I give it up to thee. Do thou take entire possession of me. Work in me
all the good pleasure of thy will. Mould and fashion me into such a vessel
as seemeth good to thee. I leave myself in thy hands, and I believe thou
wilt, according to thy promise, make me into a vessel unto thine honor,
`sanctified, and meet for the Master's use, and prepared unto every good
work.'" And here you must rest, trusting yourself thus to Him continually
and absolutely.
Next, you must lay off every other burden,
-- your health, your reputation, your Christian work, your houses, your
children, your business, your servants; everything, in short, that concerns
you, whether inward or outward.
Christians always commit the keeping
of their souls for eternity to the Lord, because they know, without a shadow
of a doubt, that they cannot keep these themselves. But the things of this
present life they take into their own keeping, and try to carry on their
own shoulders, with the perhaps unconfessed feeling that it is a great
deal to ask of the Lord to carry them, and that they cannot think of asking
Him to carry their burdens too.
I knew a Christian lady who had a very
heavy temporal burden. It took away her sleep and her appetite, and there
was danger of her health breaking down under it. One day, when it seemed
especially heavy, she noticed lying on the table near her a little tract
called "Hannah's Faith." Attracted by the title, she picked it
up and began to read it, little knowing, however, that it was to create
a revolution in her whole experience. The story was of a poor woman who
had been carried triumphantly through a life of unusual sorrow. She was
giving the history of her life to a kind visitor on one occasion, and at
the close the visitor said, feelingly, "O Hannah, I do not see how
you could bear so much sorrow!" "I did not bear it," was
the quick reply; "the Lord bore it for me." "Yes,"
said the visitor "that is the right way. You must take your troubles
to the Lord." "Yes," replied Hannah, "but we must do
more than that; we must leave them there. Most people," she continued,
"take their burdens to Him, but they bring them away with them again,
and are just as worried and unhappy as ever. But I take mine, and I leave
them with Him, and come away and forget them. And if the worry comes back,
I take it to Him again; I do this over and over, until at last I just forget
that I have any worries, and am at perfect rest."
My friend was very much struck with this
plan and resolved to try it. The circumstances of her life she could not
alter, but she took them to the Lord, and handed them over into His management;
and then she believed that He took it, and she left all the responsibility
and the worry and anxiety with Him. As often as the anxieties returned
she took them back; and the result was that, although the circumstances
remained unchanged, her soul was kept in perfect peace in the midst of
them. She felt that she had found out a blessed secret, and from that time
she tried never again to carry he own burdens, nor to manage anything for
herself.
And the secret she found so effectual
in her outward affairs, she found to be still more effectual in her inward
ones, which were in truth even more utterly unmanageable. She abandoned
her whole self to the Lord, with all that she was and all that she had,
and, believing that He took that which she had committed to Him, she ceased
to fret and worry, and her life became all sunshine in the gladness of
belonging to Him. And this was the Higher Christian Life! It was a very
simple secret she found out. Only this, that it was possible to obey God's
commandment contained in those words, "Be careful for nothing, but
in everything by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests
be made known unto God"; and that, in obeying it, the result would
inevitably be, according to the promise, that the "peace of God which
passeth all understanding shall keep your hearts and minds through Christ
Jesus."
There are many other things to be said
about this life hid with Christ in God, many details as to what the Lord
Jesus does for those who thus abandon themselves to Him. But the gist of
the whole matter is here stated, and the soul that has got hold of this
secret has found the key that will unlock the whole treasure-house of God.
And now I do trust that I have made you
hunger for this blessed life. Would you not like to get rid of your burdens?
Do you not long to hand over the management of your unmanageable self into
the hands of One who is able to manage you? Are you not tired and weary,
and does not the rest I speak of look sweet to you?
Do you recollect the delicious sense
of rest with which you have sometimes gone to bed at night, after a day
of great exertion and weariness? How delightful was the sensation of relaxing
every muscle, and letting your body go in a perfect abandonment of ease
and comfort. The strain of the day had ceased for a few hours at least,
and the work of the day had been thrown off. You no longer had to hold
up an aching head or a weary back. You trusted yourself to the bed in an
absolute confidence, and it held you up, without effort, or strain, or
even thought on your part. You rested.
But suppose you had doubted the strength
or the stability of your bed, and had dreaded each moment to find it giving
away beneath you and landing you on the floor; could you have rested then?
Would not every muscle have been strained in a fruitless effort to hold
yourself up, and would not the weariness have been greater than not to
have gone to bed at all?
Let this analogy teach you what it means
to rest in the Lord. Let your souls lie down upon His sweet will, as your
bodies lie down in your beds at night. Relax every strain and lay off every
burden. Let yourselves go in perfect abandonment of ease and comfort, sure
that when He holds you up you are perfectly safe.
Your part is simply to rest. His part
is to sustain you, and He cannot fail.
Or take another analogy, which our Lord
Himself has abundantly sanctioned, that of the child-life. For "Jesus
called a little child unto Him, and set him in the midst of them, and said,
Verily I say unto you, Except ye be converted and become as little children,
ye shall not enter the kingdom of Heaven."
Now, what are the characteristics of
a little child and how does he live? He lives by faith, and his chiefest
characteristic is thoughtlessness. His life is one long trust from year's
end to year's end. He trusts his parents, he trusts his caretakers, he
trusts his teachers, he even trusts people often who are utterly unworthy
of trust, because of the confidingness of his nature. And his trust is
abundantly answered. He provides nothing for himself, and yet everything
is provided. He takes no thought for the morrow, and forms no plans, and
yet all his life is planned out for him, and he finds his paths made ready,
opening out to him as he comes to them day by day, and hour by hour. He
goes in and out of his father's house with an unspeakable ease and abandonment,
enjoying all the good things it contains, without having spent a penny
in procuring them. Pestilence may walk through the streets of his city,
but he regards it not. Famine and fire and war may rage around him, but
under his father's tender care he abides in utter unconcern and perfect
rest. He lives in the present moment, and receives his life without question
as it comes to him day by day from his father's hands.
I was visiting once in a wealthy house,
where there was one only adopted child, upon whom was lavished all the
love and tenderness and care that human hearts could bestow or human means
procure. And as I watched that child running in and out day by day, free
and light-hearted, with the happy carelessness of childhood, I thought
what a picture it was of our wonderful position as children in the house
of our Heavenly Father. And I said to myself, "If nothing could so
grieve and wound the loving hearts around her, as to see this little child
beginning to be worried or anxious about herself in any way, about whether
her food and clothes would be provided for her, or how she was to get her
education or her future support, how much more must the great, loving heart
of our God and Father be grieved and wounded at seeing His children taking
so much anxious care and thought!" And I understood why it was that
our Lord had said to us so emphatically, "Take no thought for yourselves."
Who is the best cared for in every household?
Is it not the little children? And does not the least of all, the helpless
baby, receive the largest share? As a late writer has said, the baby "toils
not, neither does he spin; and yet he is fed, and clothed, and loved, and
rejoiced in," and none so much as he.
This life of faith, then, about which
I am writing, consists in just this; being a child in the Father's house.
And when this is said, enough is said to transform every weary, burdened
life into one of blessedness and rest.
Let the ways of childish confidence and
freedom from care, which so please you and win your hearts in your own
little ones, teach you what should be your ways with God; and leaving yourselves
in His hands, learn to be literally "careful for nothing"; and
you shall find it to be a fact that "the peace of God which passeth
all understanding shall keep (as in a garrison) your hearts and minds through
Christ Jesus." Notice the word "nothing" in the above passage,
as covering all possible grounds for anxiety, both inward and outward.
We are continually tempted to think it is our duty to be anxious about
some things. Perhaps our thought will be, "Oh, yes, it is quite right
to give up all anxiety in a general way; and in spiritual matters of course
anxiety is wrong; but there are things about which it would be a sin not
to be anxious; about our children, for instance, or those we love, or about
our church affairs and the cause of truth, or about our business matters.
It would show a great want of right feeling not to be anxious about such
things as these." Or else our thoughts take the other tack, and we
say to ourselves, "Yes, it is quite right to commit our loved ones
and all our outward affairs to the Lord, but when it comes to our inward
lives, our religious experiences, our temptations, our besetting sins,
our growth in grace, and all such things, these we ought to be anxious
about; for if we are not, they will be sure to be neglected."
To such suggestions, and to all similar
ones, the answer is found in our text, --
"In NOTHING be anxious."
In Matt. 6:25-34, our Lord illustrates this being without anxiety, by telling us to behold the fowls of the air and the lilies of the field, as examples of the sort of life He would have us live. As the birds rejoice in the care of their God and are fed, and as the lilies grow in His sunlight, so must we, without anxiety, and without fear. Let the sparrows speak to us: --
"I am only tiny sparrow,
A bird of low degree;
My life is of little value,
But the dear Lord cares for me.
I have no barn nor storehouse,
I neither sow nor reap;
God gives me a sparrow's portion,
But never a seed to keep.
"I know there are many sparrows;
All over the world they are found;
But our heavenly Father knoweth
When one of us falls to the ground.
"Though small, we are never forgotten;
Though weak, we are never afraid;
For we know the dear Lord keepeth
The life of the creatures he made.
"I fly through the thickest forest,
I light on many a spray;
I have no chart nor compass,
But I never lose my way.
And I fold my wing at twilight
Wherever I happen to be;
For the Father is always watching,
And no harm will come to me.
I am only a little sparrow,
A bird of low degree,
But I know the Father loves me;
Have you less faith than we?"
Having tried to settle the question as to the scripturalness
of the experience of this life of full trust, and having also shown a little
of what it is; the next point is as to how it is to be reached and realized.
And first, I would say that this blessed
life must not be looked upon in any sense as an attainment but as an obtainment.
We cannot earn it, we cannot climb up to it, we cannot win it; we can do
nothing but ask for it and receive it. It is the gift of God in Christ
Jesus. And where a thing is a gift, the only course left for the receiver
is to take it and thank the giver. We never say of a gift, "See to
what I have attained," and boast of our skill and wisdom in having
attained it; but we say, "See what has been given me," and boast
of the love and wealth and generosity of the giver. And everything in our
salvation is a gift. From beginning to end, God is the giver and we are
the receivers; and it is not to those who do great things, but to those
who "receive abundance of grace, and of the gift of righteousness,"
that the richest promises are made.
In order, therefore, to enter into a
realized experience of this interior life, the soul must be in a receptive
attitude, fully recognizing the fact that it is to be God's gift in Christ
Jesus, and that it cannot be gained by any efforts or works of our own.
This will simplify the matter exceedingly; and the only thing left to be
considered then will be to discover upon whom God bestows this gift, and
how they are to receive it. And to this I would answer in short, that He
bestows it only upon the fully consecrated soul, and that it is to be received
by faith.
Consecration is the first thing. Not
in any legal sense, not in order to purchase or deserve the blessing, but
to remove the difficulties out of the way and make it possible for God
to bestow it. In order for a lump of clay to be made into a beautiful vessel,
it must be entirely abandoned to the potter, and must lie passive in his
hands. And in order for a soul to be made into a vessel unto God's honor,
"sanctified and meet for the Master's use, and prepared unto every
good work," it must be entirely abandoned to Him, and must lie passive
in His hands. This is manifest at the first glance.
I was once trying to explain to a physician,
who had charge of a large hospital, what consecration meant, and its necessity,
but he seemed unable to understand. At last I said to him, "Suppose,
in going your rounds among your patients, you should meet with one man
who entreated you earnestly to take his case under your especial care in
order to cure him, but who should at the same time refuse to tell you all
the symptoms, or to take all your prescribed remedies; and should say to
you, `I am quite willing to follow your directions as to certain things,
because they commend themselves to my mind as good, but in other matters
I prefer judging for myself and following my own directions.' What would
you do in such a case?" I asked. "Do!" he replied with indignation,
-- "do! I would soon leave such a man as that to his own care. For
of course," he added, "I could do nothing for him, unless he
would put his whole case into my hands without any reserves, and would
obey my directions implicitly." "It is necessary then,"
I said, "for doctors to be obeyed, if they are to have any chance
to cure their patients?" "Implicitly obeyed!" was his emphatic
reply. "And that is consecration," I continued. "God must
have the whole case put into His hands without any reserves, and His directions
must be implicitly followed." "I see it," he exclaimed,
-- "I see it! And I will do it. God shall have His own way with me
from henceforth."
Perhaps to some minds the word "abandonment"
might express this idea better. But whatever word we use, we mean an entire
surrender of the whole being to God; spirit, soul, and body placed under
His absolute control, for Him to do with us just what He pleases. We mean
that the language of our soul, under all circumstances, and in view of
every act, is to be, "Thy will be done." We mean the giving up
of all liberty of choice. We mean a life of inevitable obedience.
To a soul ignorant of God, this may look
hard. But to those who know Him, it is the happiest and most restful of
lives. He is our Father, and He loves us, and He knows just what is best,
and therefore, of course, His will is the very most blessed thing that
can come to us under all circumstances. I do not understand how it is that
Satan has succeeded in blinding the eyes of the Church to this fact. But
it really would seem as if God's own children were more afraid of His will
than of anything else in life; His lovely, lovable will, which only means
loving-kindnesses and tender mercies, and blessings unspeakable to their
souls. I wish I could only show to every one the unfathomable sweetness
of the will of God. Heaven is a place of infinite bliss because His will
is perfectly done there, and our lives share in this bliss just in proportion
as His will is perfectly done in them. He loves us, loves us, and the will
of love is always blessing for its loved one. Some of us know what it is
to love, and we know that could we only have our way, our beloved ones
would be overwhelmed with blessings. All that is good, and sweet, and lovely
in life would be poured out upon them from our lavish hands, had we but
the power to carry out our will for them. And if this is the way of love
with us, how much more must it be so with our God, who is love itself.
Could we but for one moment get a glimpse into the mighty depths of His
love, our hearts would spring out to meet His will, and embrace it as our
richest treasure; and we would abandon ourselves to it with an enthusiasm
of gratitude and joy, that such a wondrous privilege could be ours.
A great many Christians actually seem
to think that all their Father in heaven wants is a chance to make them
miserable, and to take away all their blessings, and they imagine, poor
souls, that if they hold on to things in their own will, they can hinder
Him from doing this. I am ashamed to write the words, and yet we must face
a fact which is making wretched hundreds of lives.
A Christian lady who had this feeling,
was once expressing to a friend how impossible she found it to say, "Thy
will be done," and how afraid she should be to do it. She was the
mother of one only little boy, who was the heir to a great fortune, and
the idol of her heart. After she had stated her difficulties fully, her
friend said, "Suppose your little Charley should come running to you
tomorrow and say, `Mother, I have made up my mind to let you have your
own way with me from this time forward. I am always going to obey you,
and I want you to do just whatever you think best with me. I know you love
me, and I am going to trust myself to your love.' How would you feel towards
him? Would you say to yourself, `Ah, now I shall have a chance to make
Charley miserable. I will take away all his pleasures, and fill his life
with every hard and disagreeable thing I can find. I will compel him to
do just the things that are the most difficult for him to do, and will
give him all sorts of impossible commands." "Oh, no, no, no!"
exclaimed the indignant mother. "You know I would not. You know I
would hug him to my heart and cover him with kisses, and would hasten to
fill his life with all that was sweetest and best." "And are
you more tender and more loving than God?" asked her friend. "Ah,
no," was the reply, "I see my mistake, and I will not be afraid
of saying `Thy will be done,' to my Heavenly Father, any more than I would
want my Charley to be afraid of saying it to me."
Better and sweeter than health, or friends,
or money, or fame, or ease, or prosperity, is the adorable will of our
God. It gilds the darkest hours with a divine halo, and sheds brightest
sunshine on the gloomiest paths. He always reigns who has made it his kingdom;
and nothing can go amiss to him. Surely, then, it is nothing but a glorious
privilege that is opening before you when I tell you that the first step
you must take in order to enter into the life hid with Christ in God, is
that of entire consecration. I cannot have you look at it as a hard and
stern demand. You must do it gladly, thankfully, enthusiastically. You
must go in on what I call the privilege side of consecration; and I can
assure you, from a blessed experience, that you will find it the happiest
place you have ever entered yet.
Faith is the next thing. Faith is an
absolutely necessary element in the reception of any gift; for let our
friends give a thing to us ever so fully, it is not really ours until we
believe it has been given and claim it as our own. Above all, this is true
in gifts which are purely mental or spiritual. Love may be lavished upon
us by another without stint or measure, but until we believe that we are
loved, it never really becomes ours.
I suppose most Christians understand
this principle in reference to the matter of their forgiveness. They know
that the forgiveness of sins through Jesus might have been preached to
them forever, but it would never have become theirs consciously until they
believed this preaching, and claimed the forgiveness as their own. But
when it comes to living the Christian life, they lose sight of this principle,
and think that, having been saved by faith, they are now to live by works
and efforts; and instead of continuing to receive, they are now to begin
to do. This makes our declaration that the life hid with Christ in God
is to be entered by faith, seem perfectly unintelligible to them. And yet
it is plainly declared, that "as we have received Christ Jesus the
Lord, so we are to walk in Him." We received Him by faith, and by
faith alone; therefore we are to walk in Him by faith, and by faith alone.
And the faith by which we enter into this hidden life is just the same
as the faith by which we were translated out of the kingdom of darkness
into the kingdom of God's dear Son, only it lays hold of a different thing.
Then we believed that Jesus was our Saviour from the guilt of sin, and
according to our faith it was unto us. Now we must believe that He is our
Saviour from the power of sin, and according to our faith it shall be unto
us. Then we trusted Him for our justification, and it became ours; now
we must trust Him for our sanctification, and it shall become ours also.
Then we took Him as a Saviour in the future from the penalties of our sins;
now we must take Him as a Saviour in the present from the bondage of our
sins. Then He was our Redeemer, now He is to be our Life. Then He lifted
us out of the pit, now He is to seat us in heavenly places with Himself.
I mean all this of course experimentally
and practically. Theologically and judicially I know that every believer
has everything the minute he is converted. But experimentally nothing is
his until by faith he claims it. "Every place that the sole of your
foot shall tread upon, that have I given unto you." God "hath
blessed us with all spiritual blessings in heavenly places in Christ,"
but until we set the foot of faith upon them they do not practically become
ours. "According to our faith," is always the limit and the rule.
But this faith of which I am speaking
must be a present faith. No faith that is exercised in the future tense
amounts to anything. A man may believe forever that his sins will be forgiven
at some future time, and he will never find peace. He has to come to the
now belief, and say by faith, "My sins are now forgiven," before
he can live the new life. And, similarly, no faith which looks for a future
deliverance from the power of sin, will ever lead a soul into the life
we are describing. The enemy delights in this future faith, for he knows
it is powerless to accomplish any practical results. But he trembles and
flees when the soul of the believer dares to claim a present deliverance,
and to reckon itself now to be free from his power.
To sum up, then: in order to enter into
this blessed interior life of rest and triumph, you have two steps to take:
first, entire abandonment; and second, absolute faith. No matter what may
be the complications of your peculiar experience, no matter what your difficulties
or your surroundings or your associations, these two steps, definitely
taken and unwaveringly persevered in, will certainly bring you out sooner
or later into the green pastures and still waters of this higher Christian
life. You may be sure of this. And if you will let every other consideration
go, and simply devote your attention to these two points, and be very clear
and definite about them, your progress will be rapid and your soul will
reach its desired haven far sooner than now you can think possible.
Shall I repeat the steps, that there
may be no mistake? You are a child of God, and long to please Him. You
love your precious Saviour, and are sick and weary of the sin that grieves
Him. You long to be delivered from its power. Everything you have hitherto
tried has failed to deliver you, and now in your despair you are asking
if it can indeed be, as these happy people say, that the Lord is able and
willing to deliver you. Surely you know in your very soul that He is; that
to save you out of the hand of all your enemies is in fact just the very
thing He came to do. Then trust Him. Commit your case to Him in an absolute
abandonment, and believe that He undertakes it; and at once, knowing what
He is and what He has said, claim that He does even now fully save. Just
as you believed at first that He delivered you from the guilt of sin because
He said so, believe now that He delivers you from the power of sin because
He says so. Let your faith now lay hold of a new power in Christ. You have
trusted Him as your dying Saviour, now trust Him as your living Saviour.
Just as much as He came to deliver you from future punishment, did He also
come to deliver you from present bondage. Just as truly as He came to bear
your sins for you, has He come to live His life in you. You are as utterly
powerless in the one case as in the other. You could as easily have got
yourself rid of your own sins, as you could now accomplish for yourself
practical righteousness. Christ, and Christ only, must do both for you,
and your part in both cases is simply to give the thing to Him to do, and
then believe that He does it.
A lady, now very eminent in this life
of trust, when she was seeking in great darkness and perplexity to enter
in, said to the friend who was trying to help her, "You all say, `Abandon
yourself, and trust, abandon yourself, and trust,' but I do not know how.
I wish you would just do it out loud, so that I may see how you do it."
Shall I do it out loud for you?
"Lord Jesus, I believe that Thou
art able and willing to deliver me from all the care, and unrest and bondage
of my Christian life. I believe thou didst die to set me free, not only
in the future, but now and here. I believe thou art stronger than Satan,
and that thou canst keep me, even me, in my extreme of weakness, from falling
into his snares or yielding obedience to his commands. And, Lord, I am
going to trust thee to keep me. I have tried keeping myself, and have failed,
and failed most grievously. I am absolutely helpless; so now I will trust
thee. I will give myself to thee; I keep back no reserves. Body, soul,
and spirit, I present myself to thee, a worthless lump of clay, to be made
into anything thy love and thy wisdom shall choose. And now, I am thine.
I believe thou dost accept that which I present to thee; I believe that
this poor, weak, foolish heart has been taken possession of by thee, and
thou hast even at this very moment begun to work in me to will and to do
of thy good pleasure. I trust thee utterly, and I trust thee now!"
Are you afraid to take this step? Does
it seem too sudden, too much like a leap in the dark? Do you not know that
the steps of faith always "fall on the seeming void, but find the
rock beneath"? A man, having to descend a well by a rope, found, to
his horror, when he was a great way down, that it was too short. He had
reached the end, and yet was, he estimated, about thirty feet from the
bottom of the well. He knew not what to do. He had not the strength or
skill to climb up the rope, and to let go was to be dashed to pieces. His
arms began to fail, and at last he decided that as he could not hold on
much longer, he might as well let go and meet his fate at once. He resigned
himself to destruction, and loosened his grasp. He fell! To the bottom
of the well it was -- just three inches!
If ever your feet are to touch the "rock
beneath," you must let go of every holding-place and drop into God;
for there is no other way. And to do it now may save you months and even
years of strain and weariness.
In all the old castles of England there
used to be a place called the keep. It was always the strongest and best
protected place in the castle, and in it were hidden all who were weak
and helpless and unable to defend themselves in times of danger. Had you
been a timid, helpless woman in such a castle during a time of siege, would
it have seemed to you a leap in the dark to have hidden yourself there?
Would you have been afraid to do it? And shall we be afraid to hide ourselves
in the keeping power of our Divine Keeper, who neither slumbers nor sleeps,
and who has promised to preserve our going out and our coming in, from
this time forth and even forever more?
It is very important that Christians should not be ignorant
of the devices of the enemy; for he stands ready to oppose every onward
step of the soul's progress. And especially is he busy when he sees a believer
awakened to a hunger and thirst after righteousness, and seeking to reach
out to apprehend all the fulness that is in the Lord Jesus Christ for him.
One of the first difficulties he throws
in the way of such a one is concerning consecration. The seeker after holiness
is told that he must consecrate himself; and he endeavors to do so. But
at once he meets with a difficulty. He has done it, as he thinks, and yet
does not feel differently from before; nothing seems changed, as he has
been led to expect it would be, and he is completely baffled, and asks
the question almost despairingly, "How am I to know when I am consecrated?"
The one grand temptation which has met
such a soul at this juncture is the temptation which never fails to assert
itself on every possible occasion, and generally with marked success, and
that is in reference to feeling. The soul cannot believe it is consecrated
until it feels that it is; and because it does not feel that God has taken
it in hand, it cannot believe that He has. As usual, it puts feeling first
and faith second. Now, God's invariable rule is faith first and feeling
second, in everything; and it is striving against the inevitable when we
seek to make it different.
The way to meet this temptation, then,
in reference to consecration, is simply to take God's side in the matter,
and to put faith before feeling. Give yourself to the Lord definitely and
fully, according to your present light, asking the Holy Spirit to show
you all that is contrary to God, either in your heart or life. If He shows
you anything, give it to the Lord immediately, and say in reference to
it, "Thy will be done." If He shows you nothing, then you must
believe that there is nothing, and must conclude that you have given Him
all. Then you must believe that He takes you. You positively must not wait
to feel either that you have given yourself or that He has taken you. You
must simply believe it, and reckon it to be the case.
If you were to give an estate to a friend,
you would have to give it, and he would have to receive it by faith. An
estate is not a thing that can be picked up and handed over to another;
the gift of it and its reception are altogether a mental transaction and
therefore one of faith. Now, if you should give an estate one day to a
friend, and then should go away and wonder whether you really had given
it, and whether he had actually taken it and considered it his own, and
should feel it necessary to go the next day and renew the gift; and if
on the third day you should still feel a similar uncertainty about it,
and should again go and renew the gift, and on the fourth day go through
a like process, and so on, day after day for months and years, what would
your friend think, and what at last would be the condition of your own
mind in reference to it? Your friend certainly would begin to doubt whether
you ever had intended to give it to him at all; and you yourself would
be in such hopeless perplexity about it , that you would not know whether
the estate was yours, or his, or whose it was.
Now, is not this very much the way in
which you have been acting towards God in this matter of consecration?
You have given yourself to Him over and over daily, perhaps for months,
but you have invariably come away from your seasons of consecration wondering
whether you really have given yourself after all, and whether He has taken
you; and because you have not felt any differently, you have concluded
at last, after many painful tossings, that the thing has not been done.
Do you know, dear believer, that this sort of perplexity will last forever,
unless you cut it short by faith? You must come to the point of reckoning
the matter to be an accomplished and settled thing, and leaving it there,
before you can possibly expect any change of feeling what ever.
The very law of offerings to the Lord
settles this as a primary fact, that everything which is given to Him becomes
by that very act something holy, set apart from all other things, and cannot
without sacrilege be put to any other uses. "Notwithstanding, no devoted
thing that a man shall devote unto the Lord of all that he hath, both of
man and beast, and of the field of his possession, shall be sold or redeemed:
every devoted thing is most holy unto the Lord." Having once given
it to the Lord, the devoted thing henceforth was reckoned by all Israel
as being the Lord's, and no one dared to stretch forth a hand to retake
it. The giver might have made his offering very grudgingly and half-heartedly,
but having made it, the matter was taken out of his hands altogether, and
the devoted thing by God's own law became "most holy unto the Lord."
It was not the intention of the giver
that made it holy, but the holiness of the receiver. "The altar sanctifies
the gift." And an offering once laid upon the altar, from that moment
belonged to the Lord. I can imagine an offerer who had deposited a gift,
beginning to search his heart as to his sincerity and honesty in doing
it, and coming back to the priest to say that he was afraid after all he
had not given it right, or had not been perfectly sincere in giving it.
I feel sure that the priest would have silenced him at once with saying,
"As to how you gave your offering, or what were your motives in giving
it, I do not know. The facts are that you did give it, and that it is the
Lord's, for every devoted thing is most holy unto Him. It is too late to
recall the transaction now." And not only the priest but all Israel
would have been aghast at the man who, having once given his offering,
should have reached out his hand to take it back. And yet, day after day,
earnest-hearted Christians, who would have shuddered at such an act of
sacrilege on the part of a Jew, are guilty in their own experience of a
similar act, by giving themselves to the Lord in solemn consecration, and
then through unbelief taking back that which they have given.
Because God is not visibly present to
the eye, it is difficult to feel that a transaction with Him is real. I
suppose if, when we made our acts of consecration, we could actually see
Him present with us, we should feel it to be a very real thing, and would
realize that we had given our word to Him and could not dare to take it
back, no matter how much we might wish to do so. Such a transaction would
have to us the binding power that a spoken promise to an earthly friend
always has to a man of honor. And what we need is to see that God's presence
is a certain fact always, and that every act of our soul is done right
before Him, and that a word spoken in prayer is as really spoken to Him,
as if our eyes could see Him and our hands could touch Him. Then we shall
cease to have such vague conceptions of our relations with Him, and shall
feel the binding force of every word we say in His presence.
I know some will say here, "Ah,
yes; but if He would only speak to me, and say that He took me when I gave
myself to Him, I would have no trouble then in believing it." No,
of course you would not; but He does not generally say this until the soul
has first proved its loyalty by believing what He has already said. It
is he that believeth who has the witness, not he that doubteth. And by
His very command to us to present ourselves to Him a living sacrifice,
He has pledged Himself to receive us. I cannot conceive of an honorable
man asking another to give him a thing which, after all, he was doubtful
about taking; still less can I conceive of a loving parent acting so towards
a darling child. "My son, give me thy heart," is a sure warrant
for knowing that the moment the heart is given, it will be taken by the
One who has commanded the gift. We may, nay we must, feel the utmost confidence
then that when we surrender ourselves to the Lord, according to His own
command, He does then and there receive us, and from that moment we are
His. A real transaction has taken place, which cannot be violated without
dishonor on our part, and which we know will not be violated by Him.
In Deut. 26:17, 18, 19, we see God's
way of working under these circumstances: --
"Thou hast avouched the Lord this
day to be thy God, and to walk in His ways and to keep His statutes, and
His commandments, and His judgments, and to hearken unto His voice; and
the Lord hath avouched thee this day to be His peculiar people, as He hath
promised thee, and that thou shouldst keep all His commandments; . . .
and that thou mayest be an holy people unto the Lord, as He hath spoken."
When we avouch the Lord to be our God,
and that we will walk in His ways and keep His commandments, He avouches
us to be His, and that we shall keep all His commandments. And from that
moment He takes possession of us. This has always been His principle of
working, and it continues to be so. "Every devoted thing is most holy
to the Lord." This seems to me so plain as scarcely to admit of a
question.
But if the soul still feels in doubt
or difficulty, let me refer you to a New Testament declaration which approaches
the subject from a different side, but which settles it, I think, quite
as definitely. It is in 1 John 5:14, 15, and reads: "And this is the
confidence that we have in Him, that if we ask anything according to His
will, He heareth us; and if we know that He hear us, whatsoever we ask,
we know that we have the petitions that we desired of Him." Is it
according to His will that you should be entirely consecrated to Him? There
can be, of course, but one answer to this, for He has commanded it. Is
it not also according to His will that He should work in you to will and
to do of His good pleasure? This question also can have but one answer,
for He has declared it to be His purpose. You know, then, that these things
are according to His will, therefore on God's own word you are obliged
to know that He hears you; and knowing this much, you are compelled to
go further and know that you have the petitions that you have desired of
Him. That you have, I say, not will have, or may have, but have now in
actual possession. It is thus that we "obtain promises" by faith.
It is thus that we have "access by faith" into the grace that
is given us in our Lord Jesus Christ. It is thus, and thus only, that we
come to know our hearts are "purified by faith," and are enabled
to live by faith, to stand by faith, to walk by faith.
I desire to make this subject so plain
and practical that no one need have any further difficulty about it, and
therefore I will repeat again just what must be the acts of your soul in
order to bring you out of this difficulty about consecration.
I suppose that you have trusted the Lord
Jesus for the forgiveness of your sins, and know something of what it is
to belong to the family of God, and to be made an heir of God through faith
in Christ. And now you feel springing up in your soul the longing to be
conformed to the image of your Lord. In order for this, you know there
must be an entire surrender of yourself to Him, that He may work in you
all the good pleasure of His will; and you have tried over and over to
do it, but hitherto without any apparent success.
At this point it is that I desire to
help you. What you must do now is to come once more to Him in a surrender
of your whole self to His will, as complete as you know how to make it.
You must ask Him to reveal to you by His Spirit any hidden rebellion; and
if He reveals nothing, then you must believe that there is nothing, and
that the surrender is complete. This must, then, be considered a settled
matter. You have abandoned yourself to the Lord, and from henceforth you
do not in any sense belong to yourself; you must never even so much as
listen to a suggestion to the contrary. If the temptation comes to wonder
whether you really have completely surrendered yourself, meet it with an
assertion that you have. Do not even argue the matter. Repel any such idea
instantly and with decision. You meant it then, you mean it now, you have
really done it. Your emotions may clamor against the surrender, but your
will must hold firm. It is your purpose God looks at, not your feelings
about that purpose, and your purpose, or will, is therefore the only thing
you need attend to.
The surrender, then, having been made,
never to be questioned or recalled, the next point is to believe that God
takes that which you have surrendered, and to reckon that it is His. Not
that it will be at some future time, but is now; and that He has begun
to work in you to will, and to do, of His good pleasure. And here you must
rest. There is nothing more for you to do, for you are the Lord's now,
absolutely and entirely in His hands, and He has undertaken the whole care
and management and forming of you; and will, according to His word, "work
in you that which is well-pleasing in His sight through Jesus Christ."
But you must hold steadily here. If you begin to question your surrender,
or God's acceptance of it, then your wavering faith will produce a wavering
experience, and He cannot work. But while you trust He works, and the result
of His working always is to change you into the image of Christ, from glory
to glory, by His mighty Spirit.
Do you, then, now at this moment surrender
yourself wholly to Him? You answer, Yes. Then, my dear friend, begin at
once to reckon that you are His; that He has taken you, and that He is
working in you to will and to do of His good pleasure. And keep on reckoning
this. You will find it a great help to put your reckoning into words, and
to say over and over to yourself and to your God, "Lord, I am thine;
I do yield myself up to thee entirely, and I believe that thou dost take
me. I leave myself with thee. Work in me all the good pleasure of thy will,
and I will only lie still in thy hands, and trust thee."
Make this a daily definite act of your
will, and many times a day recur to it, as being your continual attitude
before Him. Confess it to yourself. Confess it to your God. Confess it
to your friends. Avouch the Lord to be your God continually and unwaveringly,
and declare your purpose of walking in His ways and keeping His statutes;
and you will find in practical experience that He has avouched you to be
His peculiar people and that you shall keep all His commandments, and that
you will be "an holy people unto the Lord, as He hath spoken."
A few simple rules may be found helpful
here. I would advise the use of them in daily times of devotion, making
them the definite test and attitude of the soul, until the light shines
clearly on this matter.
I. Express in definite words your faith
in Christ as your Saviour; and acknowledge definitely that you believe
He has reconciled you to God; according to 2 Cor. 5:18, 19.
II. Definitely acknowledge God as your
Father, and yourself as His redeemed and forgiven child; according to Gal.
v: 6.
III. Definitely surrender yourself to
be all the Lord's, body, soul, and spirit; and to obey Him in everything
where His will is made known; according to Rom. 12:12.
IV. Believe and continue to believe,
against all seemings, that God takes possession of that which you thus
abandon to Him, and that He will henceforth work in you to will and to
do of His good pleasure, unless you consciously frustrate His grace; according
to 2 Cor. 6:17, 18, and Phil. 2:13.
V. Pay no attention to your feelings
as a test of your relations with God, but simply attend to the state of
your will and of your faith. And count all these steps you are now taking
as settled, though the enemy may make it seem otherwise. Heb. 10:22, 23.
VI. Never, under any circumstances, give
way for one single moment to doubt or discouragement. Remember, that all
discouragement is from the devil, and refuse to admit it; according to
John 14:1, 27.
VII. Cultivate the habit of expressing
your faith in definite words, and repeat often, "I am all the Lord's
and He is working in me now to will and to do of His good pleasure; according
to Heb. 13:21.
The next step after consecration, in the soul's progress
out of the wilderness of Christian experience, into the land that floweth
with milk and honey, is that of faith. And here, as in the first step,
the enemy is very skilful in making difficulties and interposing obstacles.
The child of God, having had his eyes
opened to see the fulness there is in Jesus for him, and having been made
to long to appropriate that fulness to himself, is met with the assertion
on the part of every teacher to whom he applies, that this fulness is only
to be received by faith. But the subject of faith is involved in such a
hopeless mystery in his mind, that this assertion, instead of throwing
light upon the way of entrance, only seems to make it more difficult and
involved than ever.
"Of course it is to be by faith,"
he says, "for I know that everything in the Christian life is by faith.
But then, that is just what makes it so hard, for I have no faith, and
I do not even know what it is, nor how to get it." And, baffled at
the very outset by this insuperable difficulty, he is plunged into darkness,
and almost despair.
This trouble all arises from the fact
that the subject of faith is very generally misunderstood; for in reality
faith is the plainest and most simple thing in the world, and the most
easy of attainment.
Your idea of faith, I suppose, has been
something like this. You have looked upon it as in some way a sort of thing,
either a religious exercise of soul, or an inward gracious disposition
of heart; something tangible, in fact, which, when you have got, you can
look at and rejoice over, and use as a passport to God's favor, or a coin
with which to purchase His gifts. And you have been praying for faith,
expecting all the while to get something like this, and never having received
any such thing, you are insisting upon it that you have no faith. Now faith,
in fact, is not in the least this sort of thing. It is nothing at all tangible.
It is simply believing God, and, like sight, it is nothing apart from its
object. You might as well shut your eyes and look inside to see whether
you have sight, as to look inside to discover whether you have faith. You
see something, and thus know that you have sight; you believe something,
and thus know that you have faith. For, as sight is only seeing, so faith
is only believing. And as the only necessary thing about seeing is, that
you see the thing as it is, so the only necessary thing about believing
is, at you believe the thing as it is. The virtue does not lie in your
believing, but in the thing you believe. If you believe the truth you are
saved; if you believe a lie you are lost. The believing in both cases is
the same; the things believed in are exactly opposite, and it is this which
makes the mighty difference. Your salvation comes, not because your faith
saves you, but because it links you on to the Saviour who saves; and your
believing is really nothing but the link.
I do beg of you to recognize, then, the
extreme simplicity of faith; that it is nothing more nor less than just
believing God when He says He either has done something for us, or will
do it; and then trusting Him to do it. It is so simple that it is hard
to explain. If any one asks me what it means to trust another to do a piece
of work for me, I can only answer that it means letting that other one
do it, and feeling it perfectly unnecessary for me to do it myself. Every
one of us has trusted very important pieces of work to others in this way,
and has felt perfect rest in thus trusting, because of the confidence we
have had in those who have undertaken to do it. How constantly do mothers
trust their most precious infants to the care of nurses, and feel no shadow
of anxiety? How continually we are all of us trusting our health and our
lives, without a thought of fear, to cooks and coachmen, engine drivers,
railway conductors, and all sorts of paid servants, who have us completely
at their mercy, and could plunge us into misery or death in a moment, if
they chose to do so, or even if they failed in the necessary carefulness?
All this we do, and make no fuss about it. Upon the slightest acquaintance,
often, we thus put our trust in people, requiring only the general knowledge
of human nature, and the common rules of human intercourse; and we never
feel as if we were doing anything in the least remarkable.
You have done all this yourself, dear
reader, and are doing it continually. You would not be able to live in
this world and go through the customary routine of life a single day, if
you could not trust your fellow-men. And it never enters into your head
to say you cannot.
But yet you do not hesitate to say, continually,
that you cannot trust your God!
I wish you would just now try to imagine
yourself acting in your human relations as you do in your spiritual relations.
Suppose you should begin tomorrow with the notion in your head that you
could not trust anybody, because you had no faith. When you sat down to
breakfast you would say, "I cannot eat anything on this table, for
I have no faith, and I cannot believe the cook has not put poison in the
coffee, or that the butcher has not sent home diseased meat." So you
would go starving away. Then when you went out to your daily avocations,
you would say, "I cannot ride in the railway train, for I have no
faith, and therefore I cannot trust the engineer, nor the conductor, nor
the builders of the carriages, nor the managers of the road." So you
would be compelled to walk everywhere, and grow unutterably weary in the
effort, besides being actually unable to reach many of the places you could
have reached in the train. Then, when your friends met you with any statements,
or your business agent with any accounts, you would say, "I am very
sorry that I cannot believe you, but I have no faith, and never can believe
anybody." If you opened a newspaper you would be forced to lay it
down again, saying, "I really cannot believe a word this paper says,
for I have no faith; I do not believe there is any such person as the queen,
for I never saw her; nor any such country as Ireland, for I was never there.
And I have no faith, so of course I cannot believe anything that I have
not actually felt and touched myself. It is a great trial, but I cannot
help it, for I have no faith."
Just picture such a day as this, and
see how disastrous it would be to yourself, and what utter folly it would
appear to any one who should watch you through the whole of it. Realize
how your friends would feel insulted, and how your servants would refuse
to serve you another day. And then ask yourself the question, if this want
of faith in your fellow-men would be so dreadful, and such utter folly,
what must it be when you tell God that you have no power to trust Him nor
to believe His word; that "it is a great trial, but you cannot help
it, for you have no faith"?
Is it possible that you can trust your
fellow-men and cannot trust your God? That you can receive the "witness
of men," and cannot receive the "witness of God"? That you
can believe man's records, and cannot believe God's record? That you can
commit your dearest earthly interests to your weak, failing fellow-creatures
without a fear, and are afraid to commit your spiritual interests to the
blessed Saviour who shed His blood for the very purpose of saving you,
and who is declared to be "able to save you to the uttermost"?
Surely, surely, dear believer, you, whose
very name of believer implies that you can believe, will never again dare
to excuse yourself on the plea of having no faith. For when you say this,
you mean of course that you have no faith in God, since you are not asked
to have faith in yourself, and you would be in a very wrong condition of
soul if you had. Let me beg of you then, when you think or say these things,
always to complete the sentence and say, "I have no faith in God,
I cannot believe God"; and this I am sure will soon become so dreadful
to you, that you will not dare to continue it.
But you say, I cannot believe without
the Holy Spirit. Very well; will you conclude that your want of faith is
because of the failure of the blessed Spirit to do His work? For if it
is, then surely you are not to blame, and need feel no condemnation; and
all exhortations to you to believe are useless.
But, no! Do you not see that, in taking
up this position, that you have no faith and cannot believe, you are not
only "making God a liar," but you are also manifesting an utter
want of confidence in the Holy Spirit? For He is always ready to help our
infirmities. We never have to wait for Him, He is always waiting for us.
And I for my part have such absolute confidence in the blessed Holy Ghost,
and in His being always ready to do his work, that I dare to say to every
one of you, that you can believe now, at this very moment, and that if
you do not, it is not the Spirit's fault, but your own.
Put your will then over on to the believing
side. Say, "Lord I will believe, I do believe," and continue
to say it. Insist upon believing, in the face of every suggestion of doubt
with which you may be tempted. Out of your very unbelief, throw yourself
headlong on to the word and promises of God, and dare to abandon yourself
to the keeping and saving power of the Lord Jesus. If you have ever trusted
a precious interest in the hands of any earthly friend, I conjure you,
trust yourself now and all your spiritual interests in the hands of your
Heavenly Friend, and never, never, NEVER allow yourself to doubt again.
And remember, there are two things which
are more utterly incompatible than even oil and water, and these two are
trust and worry. Would you call it trust, if you should give something
into the hands of a friend to attend to for you, and then should spend
your nights and days in anxious thought and worry as to whether it would
be rightly and successfully done? And can you call it trust, when you have
given the saving and keeping of your soul into the hands of the Lord, if
day after day and night after night you are spending hours of anxious thought
and questionings about the matter? When a believer really trusts anything,
he ceases to worry about that thing which he has trusted. And when he worries,
it is a plain proof that he does not trust. Tested by this rule how little
real trust there is in the Church of Christ! No wonder our Lord asked the
pathetic question, "When the Son of Man cometh shall he find faith
on the earth?" He will find plenty of activity, a great deal of earnestness,
and doubtless many consecrated hearts; but shall he find faith, the one
thing He values more than all the rest? It is a solemn question, and I
would that every Christian heart would ponder it well. But may the time
past of our lives suffice us to have shared in the unbelief of the world;
and let us every one, who know our blessed Lord and His unspeakable trustworthiness,
set to our seal that He is true, by our generous abandonment of trust in
Him.
I remember, very early in my Christian
life, having every tender and loyal impulse within me stirred to its depths
by an appeal I met with in a volume of old sermons to all who loved the
Lord Jesus, that they should show to others how worthy He was of being
trusted, by the steadfastness of their own faith in Him. And I remember
my soul cried out with an eager longing that I might be called to walk
in paths so dark, that an utter abandonment of trust might be my blessed
and glorious privilege.
"Ye have not passed this way heretofore,"
it may be; but today it is your happy privilege to prove, as never before,
your loyal confidence in the Lord by starting out with Him on a life and
walk of faith, lived moment by moment in absolute and childlike trust in
Him.
You have trusted Him in a few things,
and He has not failed you. Trust Him now for everything, and see if He
does not do for you exceeding abundantly above all that you could ever
have asked or thought; not according to your power or capacity, but according
to His own mighty power, that will work in you all the good pleasure of
His most blessed will.
You find no difficulty in trusting the
Lord with the management of the universe and all the outward creation,
and can your case be any more complex or difficult than these, that you
need to be anxious or troubled about his management of it. Away with such
unworthy doubtings! Take your stand on the power and trustworthiness of
your God, and see how quickly all difficulties will vanish before a steadfast
determination to believe. Trust in the dark, trust in the light, trust
at night, and trust in the morning, and you will find that the faith, which
may begin by a mighty effort, will end sooner or later by becoming the
easy and natural habit of the soul.
All things are possible to God, and "all
things are possible to him that believeth." Faith has, in times past,
"subdued kingdoms, wrought righteousness, obtained promises, stopped
the mouths of lions, quenched the violence of fire, escaped the edge of
the sword, waxed valiant in fight, turned to flight the armies of the aliens";
and faith can do it again. For our Lord Himself says unto us, "If
ye have faith as a grain of mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountain,
Remove hence to yonder place, and it shall remove; and nothing shall be
impossible unto you."
If you are a child of God at all, you
must have at least as much faith as a grain of mustard seed, and therefore
you dare not say again that you cannot trust because you have no faith.
Say rather, "I can trust my Lord, and I will trust Him, and not all
the powers of earth or hell shall be able to make me doubt my wonderful,
glorious, faithful Redeemer!"
In that greatest event of this century,
the emancipation of our slaves, there is a wonderful illustration of the
way of faith. The slaves received their freedom by faith, just as we must
receive ours. The good news was carried to them that the government had
proclaimed their freedom. As a matter of fact they were free the moment
the Proclamation was issued, but as a matter of experience they did not
come into actual possession of their freedom until they had heard the good
news and had believed it. The fact had to come first, but the believing
was necessary before the fact became available, and the feeling would follow
last of all. This is the divine order always, and the order of common-sense
as well. I. The fact. II. The faith. III. The feeling. But man reverses
this order and says, I. The feeling. II. The faith. III. The fact.
Had the slaves followed man's order in
regard to their emancipation, and refused to believe in it until they had
first felt it, they might have remained in slavery a long while. I have
heard of one instance where this was the case. In a little out-of-the-way
Southern town a Northern lady found, about two or three years after the
war was over, some slaves who had not yet taken possession of their freedom.
An assertion of hers, that the North had set them free, aroused the attention
of an old colored auntie, who interrupted her with the eager question,
--
"O missus, is we free?"
"Of course you are," replied
the lady.
"O missus, is you sure?" urged
the woman, with intensest eagerness.
"Certainly, I am sure," answered
the lady. "Why, is it possible you did not know it?"
"Well," said the woman, "we
heered tell as how we was free, and we asked master, and he `lowed we wasn't,
and so we was afraid to go. And then we heered tell again, and we went
to the cunnel, and he `lowed we'd better stay with ole massa. And so we's
just been off and on. Sometimes we'd hope we was free, and then again we'd
think we wasn't. But now, missus, if you is sure we is free, won't you
tell me all about it?"
Seeing that this was a case of real need,
the lady took the pains to explain the whole thing to the poor woman; all
about the war, and the Northern army, and Abraham Lincoln, and his Proclamation
of Emancipation, and the present freedom.
The poor slave listened with the most
intense eagerness. She heard the good news. She believed it. And when the
story was ended, she walked out of the room with an air of the utmost independence,
saying as she went, -- "I's free! I's ain't agoing to stay with ol
massa any longer!"
She had at last received her freedom,
and she had received it by faith. The government had declared her to be
free long before, but this had not availed her, because she had never yet
believed in this declaration. The good news had not profited her, not being
"mixed with faith" in the one who heard it. But now she believed,
and believing, she dared to reckon herself to be free. And this, not because
of any change in herself or her surroundings, not because of any feelings
of emotions of her own heart, but because she had confidence in the word
of another, who had come to her proclaiming the good news of her freedom.
Need I make the application? In a hundred
different messages God has declared to us our freedom, and over and over
He urges us to reckon ourselves free. Let your faith then lay hold of His
proclamation, and assert it to be true. Declare to yourself, to your friends,
and in the secret of your soul to God, that you are free. Refuse to listen
for a moment to the lying assertions of your old master, that you are still
his slave. Let nothing discourage you, no inward feelings nor outward signs.
Hold on to your reckoning in the face of all opposition, and I can promise
you, on the authority of our Lord, that according to your faith it shall
be unto you.
Of all the worships we can bring our
God, none is so sweet to Him as this utter self-abandoning trust, and none
brings Him so much glory. Therefore in every dark hour remember that "though
now for a season, if need be, ye are in heaviness through manifold temptations,"
it is in order that "the trial of your faith, being much more precious
than of gold that perisheth, though it be tried with fire, might be found
unto praise, and honor, and glory, at the appearing of Jesus Christ."
When the child of God has, by the way of entire abandonment
and absolute trust, stepped out of himself into Christ, and has begun to
know something of the blessedness of the life hid with Christ in God, there
is one form of difficulty which is very likely to start up in his path.
After the first emotions of peace and rest have somewhat subsided, or if,
as is sometimes the case, they have never seemed to come at all, he begins
to feel such an utter unreality in the things he has been passing through,
that he seems to himself like a hypocrite, when he says or even thinks
they are real. It seems to him that his belief does not go below the surface,
that it is a mere lip-belief, and therefore of no account, and that his
surrender is not a surrender of the heart, and therefore cannot be acceptable
to God. He is afraid to say he is altogether the Lord's, for fear he will
be telling an untruth, and yet he cannot bring himself to say he is not,
because he longs for it so intensely. The difficulty is real and very disheartening.
But there is nothing here which will
not be very easily overcome, when the Christian once thoroughly understands
the principles of the new life, and has learned how to live in it. The
common thought is, that this life hid with Christ in God is to be lived
in the emotions, and consequently all the attention of the soul is directed
towards them, and as they are satisfactory or otherwise, the soul rests
or is troubled. Now the truth is that this life is not to be lived in the
emotions at all, but in the will, and therefore the varying states of emotion
do not in the least disturb or affect the reality of the life, if only
the will is kept steadfastly abiding in its centre, God's will.
To make this plain, I must enlarge a
little. Fenelon says somewhere, that "pure religion resides in the
will alone." By this he means that as the will is the governing power
in the man's nature, if the will is set straight, all the rest of the nature
must come into harmony. By the will I do not mean the wish of the man,
nor even his purpose, but the choice, the deciding power, the king, to
which all that is in the man must yield obedience. It is the man, in short,
the "Ego," that which we feel to be ourselves.
It is sometimes thought that the emotions
are the governing power in our nature. But, as a matter of practical experience,
I think we all of us know that there is something within us, behind our
emotions, and behind our wishes, -- an independent self, -- that after
all decides everything and controls everything. Our emotions belong to
us, and are suffered and enjoyed by us, but they are not ourselves; and
if God is to take possession of us, it must be into this central will or
personality that He shall enter. If, then, He is reigning there by the
power of His Spirit, all the rest of our nature must come under His sway;
and as the will is, so is the man.
The practical bearing of this truth upon
the difficulty I am considering is very great. For the decisions of our
will are often so directly opposed to the decisions of our emotions, that,
if we are in the habit of considering our emotions as the test, we shall
be very apt to feel like hypocrites in declaring those things to be real
which our will alone has decided. But the moment we see that the will is
king, we shall utterly disregard anything that clamors against it, and
shall claim as real its decisions, let the emotions rebel as they may.
I am aware that this is a difficult subject
to deal with, but it is so exceedingly practical in its bearing upon the
life of faith, that I beg of you, dear reader, not to turn from it until
you have mastered it.
Perhaps an illustration will help you.
A young man of great intelligence, seeking to enter into this new life,
was utterly discouraged at finding himself the slave to an inveterate habit
of doubting. To his emotions nothing seemed true, nothing seemed real;
and the more he struggled the more unreal did it all become. He was told
this secret concerning the will, that if he would only put his will over
on to the believing side; if he would choose to believe; if, in short,
he would, in the Ego of his nature, say, "I will believe! I do believe!"
he need not trouble about his emotions, for they would find themselves
compelled, sooner or later, to come into harmony. "What!" he
said," do you mean to tell me that I can choose to believe in that
way, when nothing seems true to me; and will that kind of believing be
real?" "Yes," was the answer, "your part is only this,
-- to put your will over on God's side in this matter of believing; and
when you do this, God immediately takes possession of it, and works in
you to will of His good pleasure, and you will soon find that He has brought
all the rest of your nature into subjection to Himself." "Well,"
was the answer, "I can do this. I cannot control my emotions, but
I can control my will, and the new life begins to look possible to me,
if it is only my will that needs to be set straight in the matter. I can
give my will to God, and I do!"
From that moment, disregarding all the
pitiful clamoring of his emotions, which continually accused him of being
a wretched hypocrite, this young man held on steadily to the decision of
his will, answering every accusation with the continued assertion that
he chose to believe, he meant to believe, he did believe; until at the
end of a few days he found himself triumphant, with every emotion and every
thought brought into captivity to the mighty power of the blessed Spirit
of God, who had taken possession of the will thus put into His hands. He
had held fast the profession of his faith without wavering, although it
had seemed to him that, as to real faith itself, he had none to hold fast.
At times it had drained all the will power he possessed to his lips, to
say that he believed, so contrary was it to all the evidence of his senses
or of his emotions. But he had caught the idea that his will was, after
all, himself, and that if he kept that on God's side, he was doing all
he could do, and that God alone could change his emotions or control his
being. The result has been one of the grandest Christian lives I know of,
in its marvellous simplicity, directness, and power over sin.
The secret lies just here. That our will,
which is the spring of all our actions, is in our natural state under the
control of self, and self has been working it in us to our utter ruin and
misery. Now God says, "Yield yourselves up unto Me, as those that
are alive from the dead, and I will work in you to will and to do of my
good pleasure." And the moment we yield ourselves, He of course takes
possession of us, and does work in us "that which is well pleasing
in His sight through Jesus Christ," giving us the mind that was in
Christ, and transforming us into His image. (See Rom. 12:1, 2.)
Let us take another illustration. A lady,
who had entered into this life hid with Christ, was confronted by a great
prospective trial. Every emotion she had within her rose up in rebellion
against it, and had she considered her emotions to be her king, she would
have been in utter despair. But she had learned this secret of the will,
and knowing that, at the bottom, she herself did really choose the will
of God for her portion, she did not pay the slightest attention to her
emotions, but persisted in meeting every thought concerning the trial,
with the words, repeated over and over, "Thy will be done! Thy will
be done!" asserting in the face of all her rebelling feelings, that
she did submit her will to God's, that she chose to submit, and that His
will should be and was her delight! The result was, that in an incredibly
short space of time every thought was brought into captivity; and she began
to find even her very emotions rejoicing in the will of God.
Again, there was a lady who had a besetting
sin, which in her emotions she dearly loved, but which in her will she
hated. Having believed herself to be necessarily under the control of her
emotions, she had therefore thought she was unable to conquer it, unless
her emotions should first be changed. But she learned this secret concerning
the will, and going to her knees she said, "Lord, Thou seest that
with one part of my nature I love this sin, but in my real central self
I hate it. And now I put my will over on thy side in the matter. I will
not do it any more. Do thou deliver me." Immediately God took possession
of the will thus surrendered to Himself, and began to work in her, so that
His will in the matter gained the mastery over her emotions, and she found
herself delivered, not by the power of an outward commandment, but by the
inward power of the Spirit of God working in her that which was well pleasing
in His sight.
And now, dear Christian, let me show
you how to apply this principle to your difficulties. Cease to consider
your emotions, for they are only the servants; and regard simply your will,
which is the real king in your being. Is that given up to God? Is that
put into His hands? Does your will decide to believe? Does your will choose
to obey? If this is the case, then you are in the Lord's hands, and you
decide to believe, and you choose to obey; for your will is yourself. And
the thing is done. The transaction with God is as real, where only your
will acts, as when every emotion coincides. It does not seem as real to
you; but in God's sight it is as real. And when you have got hold of this
secret, and have discovered that you need not attend to your emotions,
but simply to the state of your will, all the Scripture commands, to yield
yourself to God, to present yourself a living sacrifice to Him, to abide
in Christ, to walk in the light, to die to self, become possible to you;
for you are conscious that, in all these, your will can act, and can take
God's side: whereas, if it had been your emotions that must do it, you
would sink down in despair, knowing them to be utterly uncontrollable.
When, then, this feeling of unreality
or hypocrisy comes, do not be troubled by it. It is only in your emotions,
and is not worth a moment's thought. Only see to it that your will is in
God's hands; that your inward self is abandoned to His working; that your
choice, your decision, is on His side; and there leave it. Your surging
emotions, like a tossing vessel, which, by degrees, yields to the steady
pull of the cable, finding themselves attached to the mighty power of God
by the choice of your will, must inevitably come into captivity, and give
in their allegiance to Him; and you will verify the truth of the saying
that, "If any man will do His will, he shall know of the doctrine."
The will is like a wise mother in a nursery;
the feelings are like a set of clamoring, crying children. The mother decides
upon a certain course of action, which she believes to be right and best.
The children clamor against it, and declare it shall not be. But the mother,
knowing that she is mistress and not they, pursues her course calmly, unmoved
by their clamors, and takes no notice of them except in trying to soothe
and quiet them. The result is that the children are sooner or later compelled
to yield, and fall in with the decision of the mother. Thus order and harmony
are preserved. But if that mother should for a moment let in the thought
that the children were the mistresses instead of herself, confusion would
reign unchecked. Such instances have been known in family life! And in
how many souls at this very moment is there nothing but confusion, simply
because the feelings are allowed to govern, instead of the will!
Remember, then, that the real thing in
your experience is what your will decides, and not the verdict of your
emotions; and that you are far more in danger of hypocrisy and untruth
in yielding to the assertions of your feelings, than in holding fast to
the decision of your will. So that, if your will is on God's side, you
are no hypocrite at this moment in claiming as your own the blessed reality
of belonging altogether to Him, even though your emotions may all declare
the contrary.
I am convinced that, throughout the Bible,
the expressions concerning the "heart" do not mean the emotions,
that which we now understand by the word "heart"; but they mean
the will, the personality of the man, the man's own central self; and that
the object of God's dealings with man is, that this "I" may be
yielded up to Him, and this central life abandoned to His entire control.
It is not the feelings of the man God wants, but the man himself.
Have you given Him yourself, dear reader?
Have you abandoned your will to His working? Do you consent to surrender
the very centre of your being into His hands? Then, let the outposts of
your nature clamor as they may, it is your right to say, even now, with
the apostle, "I am crucified with Christ; nevertheless, I live; yet
not I, but Christ liveth in me: and the life which I now live in the flesh,
I live by the faith of the Son of God, who loved me, and gave Himself for
me."
After this chapter had been enclosed
to the printer, the following remarkable practical illustration of its
teaching was presented by Pasteur T. Monod, of Paris. It is the experience
of a Presbyterian minister, which this pasteur had carefully kept for many
years.
Dear Brother, -- I take
a few moments of that time which I have devoted to the Lord, in writing
a short epistle to you, His servant. It is sweet to feel we are wholly
the Lord's, that He has received us and called us His. This is religion,
-- a relinquishment of the principle of self-ownership, and the adoption
in full of the abiding sentiment, "I am not my own, I am bought with
a price." Since I last saw you, I have been pressing forward, and
yet there has been nothing remarkable in my experience of which I can speak;
indeed I do not know that it is best to look for remarkable things; but
strive to be holy, as God is holy, pressing right on toward the mark of
the prize.
I do not feel myself qualified to instruct
you; I can only tell you the way in which I was led. The Lord deals differently
with different souls, and we ought not to attempt to copy the experience
of others, yet there are certain things which must be attended to by every
one who is seeking after a clean heart.
There must be a personal consecration
of all to God, a covenant made with God, that we will be wholly and forever
His. This I made intellectually without any change in my feeling, with
a heart full of hardness and darkness, unbelief and sin and insensibility.
I covenanted to be the Lord's, and laid
all upon the altar, a living sacrifice, to the best of my ability. And
after I rose from my knees, I was conscious of no change in my feeling.
I was painfully conscious that there was no change. But yet I was sure
that I did, with all the sincerity and honesty of purpose of which I was
capable, make an entire and eternal consecration of myself to God. I did
not then consider the work done by any means, but I engaged to abide in
a state of entire devotion to God, a living perpetual sacrifice. And now
came the effort to do this.
I knew that I must believe that God did
accept me, and had come in to dwell in my heart. I was conscious I did
not believe this, and yet I desired to do so. I read with much prayer John's
First Epistle, and endeavored to assure my heart of God's love to me as
an individual. I was sensible that my heart was full of evil. I seemed
to have no power to overcome pride, or to repel evil thoughts, which I
abhorred. But Christ was manifested to destroy the works of the devil,
and it was clear that the sin in my heart was the work of the devil. I
was enabled, therefore, to believe that God was working in me, to will
and to do, while I was working out my own salvation with fear and trembling.
I was convinced of unbelief, that it
was voluntary and criminal. I clearly saw that unbelief was an awful sin,
it made the faithful God a liar. The Lord brought before me my besetting
sins which had dominion over me, especially preaching myself instead of
Christ, and indulging self-complacent thoughts after preaching. I was enabled
to make myself of no reputation, and to seek the honor which cometh from
God only. Satan struggled hard to beat me back from the Rock of Ages but
thanks to God I finally hit upon the method of living by the moment, and
then I found rest.
I trusted in the blood of Jesus already
shed, as a sufficient atonement for all my past sins, and the future I
committed wholly to the Lord, agreeing to do His will under all circumstances
as He should make it known, and I saw that all I had to do was to look
to Jesus for a present supply of grace, and to trust Him to cleanse my
heart and keep me from sin at the present moment.
I felt shut up to a momentary dependence
upon the grace of Christ. I would not permit the adversary to trouble me
about the past or future, for I each moment looked for the supply for that
moment. I agreed that I would be a child of Abraham, and walk by naked
faith in the Word of God, and not by inward feelings and emotions: I would
seek to be a Bible Christian. Since that time the Lord has given me a steady
victory over sins which before enslaved me. I delight in the Lord, and
in His Word. I delight in my work as a minister: my fellowship is with
the Father and with His Son Jesus Christ. I am a babe in Christ; I know
my progress has been small compared with that made by many. My feelings
vary, but when I have feelings, I praise God, and I trust in His word;
and when I am empty and my feelings are gone, I do the same. I have covenanted
to walk by faith and not by feelings.
The Lord, I think, is beginning to revive
His work among my people. "Praise the Lord." May the Lord fill
you with all His fulness and give you all the mind of Christ. Oh, be faithful!
Walk before God and be perfect. Preach the Word. Be instant in season and
out of season. The Lord loves you. He works with you. Rest your soul fully
upon that promise, "Lo, I am with you alway, even unto the end of
the world."
There may be some who will
object to this teaching, that it ignores the work of the blessed Holy Spirit.
But I must refer such to the introductory chapter of this book, in which
I have fully explained myself. I am not writing upon that side of the subject;
I am considering man's part in the matter, and not the part of the Spirit.
I realize intensely that all a man can do or try to do would be utterly
useless, if the Holy Spirit did not work in that man continually. And it
is only because I believe in the Spirit as a mighty power, ever present
and always ready to do his work, that I can write as I do. But, like the
wind that bloweth where it listeth, and thou hearest the sound thereof,
but canst not tell whence it cometh, and whither it goeth, the operations
of the Spirit are beyond our control, and also beyond our comprehension.
The results we know, and the steps on
our part which lead to those results, but we know nothing more. And yet,
like a workman in a great manufactory, who does not question the commands
of his employer, and is not afraid to undertake apparent impossibilities,
because he knows there is a mighty unseen power, called steam, behind his
machinery, which can accomplish it all, so we dare to urge upon men that
they shall simply and courageously set themselves to do that which they
are commanded to do, because we know that the mighty Spirit will never
fail to supply at each moment the necessary power for that moment's act.
And we boldly claim that we who thus write can say from our very hearts,
as earnestly and as solemnly as any other Christians, We believe in the
Holy Ghost.
One of the greatest obstacles to living unwaveringly
this life of entire surrender is the difficulty of seeing God in everything.
People say, "I can easily submit to things which come from God; but
I cannot submit to man, and most of my trials and crosses come through
human instrumentality." Or they say, "It is all well enough to
talk of trusting; but when I commit a matter to God, man is sure to come
in and disarrange it all; and while I have no difficulty in trusting God,
I do see serious difficulties in the way of trusting men."
This is no imaginary trouble, but it
is of vital importance, and if it cannot be met, does really make the life
of faith an impossible and visionary theory. For nearly everything in life
comes to us through human instrumentalities, and most of our trials are
the result of somebody's failure, or ignorance, or carelessness, or sin.
We know God cannot be the author of these things, and yet unless He is
the agent in the matter, how can we say to Him about it, "Thy will
be done"?
Besides, what good is there in trusting
our affairs to God, if, after all, man is to be allowed to come in and
disarrange them; and how is it possible to live by faith, if human agencies,
in whom it would be wrong and foolish to trust, are to have a predominant
influence in moulding our lives?
Moreover, things in which we can see
God's hand always have a sweetness in them which consoles while it wounds.
But the trials inflicted by man are full of bitterness.
What is needed, then, is to see God in
everything, and to receive everything directly from His hands, with no
intervention of second causes. And it is just to this that we must be brought,
before we can know an abiding experience of entire abandonment and perfect
trust. Our abandonment must be to God, not to man, and our trust must be
in Him, not in any arm of flesh, or we shall fail at the first trial.
The question here confronts us at once,
"But is God in everything, and have we any warrant from the Scripture
for receiving everything from His hands, without regarding the second causes
which may have been instrumental in bringing it about?" I answer to
this, unhesitatingly, Yes. To the children of God everything comes directly
from their Father's hand, no matter who or what may have been the apparent
agents. There are no "second causes" for them.
The whole teaching of the Bible asserts
and implies this. "Not a sparrow falls to the ground without our Father."
The very hairs of our head are all numbered. We are not to be careful about
anything, because our Father cares for us. We are not to avenge ourselves,
because our Father has charged Himself with our defence. We are not to
fear, for the Lord is on our side. No one can be against us, because He
is for us. We shall not want, for He is our Shepherd. When we pass through
the rivers they shall not overflow us, and when we walk through the fire
we shall not be burned, because He will be with us. He shuts the mouths
of lions, that they cannot hurt us. "He delivereth and rescueth."
"He changeth the times and the seasons; He removeth kings and setteth
up kings." A man's heart is in His hand, and, "as the river of
water, He turneth it whithersoever He will." He ruleth over all the
kingdoms of the heathen; and in His hand there is power and might,"
so that none is able to withstand" Him. "He ruleth the raging
of the sea; when the waves thereof arise, He stilleth them." He "bringeth
the counsel of the heathen to nought; He maketh the devices of the people
of none effect." "Whatsoever the Lord pleaseth, that does He
in heaven, and in earth, in the seas, and all deep places."
"If thou seest the oppression of
the poor, and violent perverting of judgment and justice in a province,
marvel not at the matter; for He that is higher than the highest regardeth;
and there be higher than they."
"Lo, these are a part of His ways;
but how little a portion is heard of Him? But the thunder of His power
who can understand?" "Hast thou not known, hast thou not heard,
that the everlasting God, the Lord, the Creator of the ends of the earth,
fainteth not, neither is weary? There is no searching of His understanding."
And this "God is our refuge and
strength, a very present help in trouble. Therefore will not we fear, though
the earth be removed, and though the mountains be carried into the midst
of the sea; though the waters thereof roar and be troubled; though the
mountains shake with the swelling thereof." "I will say of the
Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress, my God, in Him will I trust. Surely
He shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisesome
pestilence. He shall cover thee with His feathers, and under His wings
shalt thou trust. His truth shall be thy shield and buckler. Thou shalt
not be afraid for the terror by night, nor for the arrow that flieth by
day, nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness, nor for the destruction
that wasteth at noonday. A thousand shall fall at thy side, and ten thousand
at thy right hand; but it shall not come nigh thee." "Because
thou hast made the Lord, which is my refuge, even the Most High, thy habitation,
there shall no evil befall thee, neither shall any plague come nigh thy
dwelling. For He shall give His angels charge over thee, to keep thee in
all thy ways."
To my own mind, these Scriptures, and
many others like them, settle forever the question as to the power of second
causes in the life of the children of God. They are all under the control
of our Father, and nothing can touch us except with His knowledge and by
His permission. It may be the sin of man that originates the action, and
therefore the thing itself cannot be said to be the will of God but by
the time it reaches us, it has become God's will for us, and must be accepted
as directly from His hands. No man or company of men, no power in earth
or heaven, can touch that soul which is abiding in Christ, without first
passing through Him, and receiving the seal of His permission. If God be
for us, it matters not who may be against us; nothing can disturb or harm
us, except He shall see that it is best for us, and shall stand aside to
let it pass.
An earthly parent's care for his helpless
child is a feeble illustration of this. If the child is in its father's
arms, nothing can touch it without that father's consent, unless he is
too weak to prevent it. And even if this should be the case, he suffers
the harm first in his own person, before he allows it to reach his child.
And if an earthly parent would thus care for his little helpless one, how
much more will our Heavenly Father, whose love is infinitely greater, and
whose strength and wisdom can never be baffled! I am afraid there are some,
even of God's own children, who scarcely think that He is equal to themselves
in tenderness, and love, and thoughtful care; and who in their secret thoughts,
charge Him with a neglect and indifference of which they would feel themselves
incapable. The truth really is, that His care is infinitely superior to
any possibilities of human care; and that He who counts the very hairs
of our head, and suffers not a sparrow to fall without Him, takes note
of the minutest matters that can affect the lives of His children, and
regulates them all according to His own sweet will, let their origin be
what they may.
The instances of this are numberless.
Take Joseph. What could have seemed more apparently on the face of it to
be the result of sin, and utterly contrary to the will of God, than his
being sold into slavery? And yet Joseph, in speaking of it, said, "As
for you, ye thought evil against me: but God meant it unto good."
"Now, therefore, be not grieved nor angry with yourselves, that ye
sold me hither, for God did send me before you to preserve life."
To the eye of sense it was surely Joseph's wicked brethren who had sent
him into Egypt; and yet Joseph, looking at it with the eye of faith, could
say, "God sent me." It had been undoubtedly a grievous sin in
his brethren, but, by the time it had reached Joseph, it had become God's
will for him, and was in truth, though at first it did not look so, the
greatest blessing of his whole life. And thus we see how the Lord can make
even the wrath of man to praise Him, and how all things, even the sins
of others, shall work together for good to them that love Him.
I learned this lesson practically and
experimentally long years before I knew the scriptural truth concerning
it. I was attending a prayer-meeting held for the promotion of scriptural
holiness, when a strange lady rose to speak, and I looked at her, wondering
who she could be, little thinking she was to bring a message to my soul
which would teach me such a grand lesson. She said she had had great difficulty
in living the life of faith, on account of the second causes that seemed
to her to control nearly everything that concerned her. Her perplexity
became so great, that at last she began to ask God to teach her the truth
about it, whether He really was in everything or not. After praying this
for a few days, she had what she described as a vision. She thought she
was in a perfectly dark place, and that there advanced towards her from
a distance a body of light, which gradually surrounded and enveloped her
and everything around her. As it approached, a voice seemed to say, "This
is the presence of God; this is the presence of God." While surrounded
with this presence, all the great and awful things in life seemed to pass
before her, -- fighting armies, wicked men, raging beasts, storms and pestilences,
sin and suffering of every kind.
She shrank back at first in terror, but
she soon saw that the presence of God so surrounded and enveloped each
one of these, that not a lion could reach out its paw, nor a bullet fly
through the air, except as His presence moved out of the way to permit
it. And she saw that, let there be ever so thin a sheet, as it were, of
this glorious presence between herself and the most terrible violence,
not a hair of her head could be ruffled, nor anything touch her, unless
the presence divided to let the evil through. Then all the small and annoying
things of life passed before her, and equally she saw that these all were
so enveloped in this presence of God that not a cross look, not a harsh
word, nor petty trial of any kind, could reach her unless His presence
moved out of the way to let them through.
Her difficulty vanished. Her question
was answered forever. God was in everything; and to her henceforth there
were no second causes. She saw that her life came to her day by day and
hour by hour directly from His hand, let the agencies which should seem
to control it be what they might. And never again had she found any difficulty
in an abiding consent to His will and an unwavering trust in His care.
If we look at the seen things, we shall
not be able to understand the secret of this. But the children of God are
called to look, "not at the things which are seen: for the things
which are seen are temporal, but the things which are not seen are eternal."
Could we but see with our bodily eyes His unseen forces surrounding us
on every side, we would walk through this world in an impregnable fortress,
which nothing could ever overthrow or penetrate, for "the angel of
the Lord encampeth round about them that fear Him, and delivereth them."
We have a striking illustration of this
in the history of Elisha. The king of Syria was warring against Israel,
but his evil designs were continually frustrated by the prophet; and at
last he sent his army to the prophet's own city for the express purpose
of taking him captive. We read, "He sent thither horses and chariots
and a great host; and they came by night and compassed the city about."
This was the seen thing. And the servant of the prophet, whose eyes had
not yet been opened to see the unseen things, was alarmed. And we read,
"And when the servant of the man of God was risen early and gone forth,
behold an host compassed the city, both with horses and chariots. And his
servant said unto him, Alas, my master, how shall we do?" But his
master could see the unseen things, and he replied, "Fear not; for
they that be with us are more than they that be with them." And then
he prayed, saying, "Lord, I pray thee, open his eyes that he may see.
And the Lord opened the eyes of the young man, and he saw; and behold,
the mountain was full of horses and chariots of fire round about Elisha."
The presence of God is the fortress of
His people. Nothing can withstand it. At His presence the wicked perish;
the earth trembles; the hills melt like wax; the cities are broken down;
"the heavens also dropped, and Sinai itself was moved at the presence
of God." And in the secret of this presence He has promised to hide
His people from the pride of man, and from the strife of tongues. "My
presence shall go with thee," He says, "and I will give thee
rest."
I wish it were only possible to make
every Christian see this truth as plainly as I see it; for I am convinced
it is the only clue to a completely restful life. Nothing else will enable
a soul to live only in the present moment, as we are commanded to do, and
to take no thought for the morrow. Nothing else will take all the risks
and "supposes" out of a Christian's heart, and enable him to
say, "Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my
life." Abiding in God's presence, we run no risks; and such a soul
can triumphantly say, --
"I know not what it is to doubt,
My heart is alway gay;
I run no risks, for, come what will,
God alway has His way."
I once heard of a colored
woman who earned a precarious living by daily labor, but who was a joyous,
triumphant Christian. "Ah! Nancy," said a gloomy Christian lady
to her one day, who almost disapproved of her constant cheerfulness, and
yet envied it, -- "ah! Nancy, it is all well enough to be happy now;
but I should think the thoughts of your future would sober you. Only suppose,
for instance, that you should have a spell of sickness and be unable to
work; or suppose your present employers should move away, and no one else
should give you anything to do; or suppose -- " "Stop!"
cried Nancy, "I never supposes. De Lord is my shepherd, and I knows
I shall not want. And, honey," she added to her gloomy friend, "it's
all dem supposes as is makin' you so misable. You'd better give dem all
up, and just trust de Lord."
There is one text that will take all
the "suppose" out of a believer's life, if only it is received
and acted out in a childlike faith; it is in Heb. 3:5, 6: "Be content,
therefore, with such things as ye have; for He hath said I will never leave
thee, nor forsake thee"; so that we may boldly say, "THE LORD
IS MY HELPER, AND I WILL NOT FEAR WHAT MAN SHALL DO UNTO ME." What
if dangers of all sorts shall threaten you from every side, and the malice
or foolishness or ignorance of men shall combine to do you harm? You may
face every possible contingency with these triumphant words, "The
Lord is my helper, and I will not fear what man shall do unto me."
If the Lord is your helper, how can you fear what man may do unto you?
There is no man in this world, nor company of men, that can touch you,
unless your God, in whom you trust, shall please to let them. "He
will not suffer thy foot to be moved: He that keepeth thee will not slumber.
Behold, He that keepeth Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep. The Lord
is thy keeper; the Lord is thy shade upon thy right hand. The sun shall
not smite thee by day nor the moon by night. The Lord shall preserve thee
from all evil: He shall preserve thy soul. The Lord shall preserve thy
going out, and thy coming in, from this time forth, and even for evermore."
Nothing else but this seeing God in everything
will make us loving and patient with those who annoy and trouble us. They
will be to us then only the instruments for accomplishing His tender and
wise purposes towards us, and we shall even find ourselves at last inwardly
thanking them for the blessings they bring us.
Nothing else will completely put an end
to all murmuring or rebelling thoughts. Christians often feel a liberty
to murmur against man, when they would not dare to murmur against God.
But this way of receiving things would make it impossible ever to murmur.
If our Father permits a trial to come, it must be because that trial is
the sweetest and best thing that could happen to us, and we must accept
it with thanks from His dear hand. The trial itself may be hard to flesh
and blood, and I do not mean that we can like or enjoy the suffering of
it. But we can and must love the will of God in the trial, for His will
is always sweet, whether it be in joy or in sorrow.
Our trials may be our chariots. We long
for some victory over sin and self, and we ask God to grant it to us. His
answer comes in the form of a trial which He means shall be the chariot
to bear us to the longed-for triumph. We may either let it roll over us
and crush us as a Juggernaut car, or we may mount into it and ride triumphantly
onward. Joseph's chariots, which bore him on to the place of his exaltation,
were the trials of being sold into slavery, and being cast unjustly into
prison. Our chariots may be much more insignificant things than these;
they may be nothing but irritating people or uncomfortable circumstances.
But whatever they are, God means them to be our cars of triumph, which
shall bear us onward to the victories we have prayed for. If we are impatient
in our dispositions and long to be made patient, our chariot will probably
be a trying person to live in the house with us, whose ways or words will
rasp our very souls. If we accept the trial as from God, and bow our necks
to the yoke, we shall find it just the discipline that will most effectually
produce in us the very grace of patience for which we have asked.
God does not order the wrong thing, but
He uses it for our blessing; just as He used the cruelty of Joseph's wicked
brethren, and the false accusations of Pharaoh's wife. In short, this way
of seeing our Father in everything makes life one long thanksgiving, and
gives a rest of heart, and more than that, a gayety of spirit, that is
unspeakable. Someone says, "God's will on earth is always joy, always
tranquillity." And since He must have His own way concerning His children,
into what wonderful green pastures of inward rest, and beside what blessedly
still waters of inward refreshment, is the soul led that learns this secret.
If the will of God is our will, and if
He always has His way, then we always have our way also, and we reign in
a perpetual kingdom. He who sides with God cannot fail to win in every
encounter; and whether the result shall be joy or sorrow, failure or success,
death or life, we may, under all circumstances, join in the apostle's shout
of victory, "Thanks be unto God, which always causeth us to triumph
in Christ!"
When the believer has been brought to the point of entire
surrender and perfect trust, and finds himself dwelling and walking in
a life of happy communion and perfect peace, the question naturally arises,
"Is this the end?" I answer emphatically "No, it is only
the beginning."
And yet this is so little understood,
that one of the greatest objections made against the advocates of this
life of faith, is, that they do not believe in growth in grace. They are
supposed to teach that the soul arrives at a state of perfection beyond
which there is no advance, and that all the exhortations in the Scripture
which point towards growth and development are rendered void by this teaching.
As exactly the opposite of this is true,
I have thought it important next to consider this subject carefully, that
I may, if possible, fully answer such objections, and may also show what
is the scriptural place to grow in, and how the soul is to grow.
The text which is most frequently quoted
is 2 Pet, 3:18, "But grow in grace, and in the knowledge of our Lord
and Saviour Jesus Christ." Now this text exactly expresses what we
believe to be God's will for us, and what also we believe He has made it
possible for us to experience. We accept, in their very fullest meaning,
all the commands and promises concerning our being no more children, and
our growing up into Christ in all things, until we come unto a perfect
man, unto the measure of the stature of the fulness of Christ. We rejoice
that we need not continue always to be babes, needing milk; but that we
may, by reason of use and development become such as have need of strong
meat, skilful in the word of righteousness, and able to discern both good
and evil. And none would grieve more than we at the thought of any finality
in the Christian life beyond which there could be no advance.
But then we believe in a growing that
does really produce maturity, and in a development that, as a fact, does
bring forth ripe fruit. We expect to reach the aim set before us, and if
we do not, we feel sure there must be some fault in our growing. No parent
would be satisfied with the growth of his child, if, day after day, and
year after year, it remained the same helpless babe it was in the first
months of its life; and no farmer would feel comfortable under such growing
of his grain as should stop short at the blade, and never produce the ear,
nor the full corn in the ear. Growth, to be real, must be progressive,
and the days and weeks and months must see a development and increase of
maturity in the thing growing. But is this the case with a large part of
that which is called growth in grace? Does not the very Christian who is
the most strenuous in his longings and in his efforts after it, too often
find that at the end of the year he is not as far on in his Christian experience
as at the beginning, and that his zeal, and his devotedness, and his separation
from the world are not as whole-souled or complete as when his Christian
life first began?
I was once urging upon a company of Christians
the privileges and rest of an immediate and definite step into the land
of promise, when a lady of great intelligence interrupted me, with what
she evidently felt to be a complete rebuttal of all I had been saying,
exclaiming, "Ah! but, my dear friend, I believe in growing in grace."
"How long have you been growing?" I asked. "About twenty-five
years," was her answer. "And how much more unworldly and devoted
to the Lord are you now than when you began your Christian life?"
I continued. "Alas!" was the answer, "I fear I am not nearly
so much so"; and with this answer her eyes were opened to see that
at all events her way of growing had not been successful, but quite the
reverse.
The trouble with her, and every other
such case, is simply this, they are trying to grow into grace, instead
of in it. They are like a rosebush which the gardener should plant in the
hard, stony path, with a view to its growing into the flower-bed, and which
would of course dwindle and wither in consequence, instead of flourishing
and maturing. The children of Israel wandering in the wilderness are a
perfect picture of this sort of growing. They were travelling about for
forty years, taking many weary steps, and finding but little rest from
their wanderings, and yet, at the end of it all, were no nearer the promised
land than they were at the beginning. When they started on their wanderings
at Kadesh Barnea, they were at the borders of the land, and a few steps
would have taken them into it.
When they ended their wanderings in the
plains of Moab, they were also at its borders; only with this great difference,
that now there was a river to cross, which at first there would not have
been. All their wanderings and fightings in the wilderness had not put
them in possession of one inch of the promised land. In order to get possession
of this land it was necessary first to be in it; and in order to grow in
grace, it is necessary first to be planted in grace. But when once in the
land, their conquest was very rapid; and when once planted in grace, the
growth of the soul in one month will exceed that of years in any other
soil. For grace is a most fruitful soil, and the plants that grow therein
are plants of a marvellous growth. They are tended by a Divine Husbandman,
and are warmed by the Sun of Righteousness, and watered by the dew from
Heaven. Surely it is no wonder that they bring forth fruit, "some
an hundred-fold, some sixty-fold, some thity-fold."
But, it will be asked, what is meant
by growing in grace? It is difficult to answer this question because so
few people have any conception of what the grace of God really is. To say
that it is free, unmerited favor, only expresses a little of its meaning.
It is the wondrous, boundless love of God, poured out upon us without stint
or measure, not according to our deserving, but according to His infinite
heart of love, which passeth knowledge, so unfathomable are its heights
and depths. I sometimes think we give a totally different meaning to the
word "love" when it is associated with God, from that we so well
understand in its human application. But if ever human love was tender
and self-sacrificing and devoted; if ever it could bear and forbear; if
ever it could suffer gladly for its loved ones; if ever it was willing
to pour itself out in a lavish abandonment for the comfort or pleasure
of its objects, -- then infinitely more is Divine love tender and self-sacrificing
and devoted, and glad to bear and forbear, and to suffer, and to lavish
its best of gifts and blessings upon the objects of its love. Put together
all the tenderest love you know of, dear reader, the deepest you have ever
felt, and the strongest that has ever been poured out upon you, and heap
upon it all the love of all the loving human hearts in the world, and then
multiply it by infinity, and you will begin perhaps to have some faint
glimpses of what the love of God in Christ Jesus is. And this is grace.
And to be planted in grace is to live in the very heart of this love, to
be enveloped by it, to be steeped in it, to revel in it, to know nothing
else but love only and love always, to grow day by day in the knowledge
of it, and in faith in it, to intrust everything to its care, and to have
no shadow of a doubt but that it will surely order all things well.
To grow in grace is opposed to all self-dependence,
to all self-effort, to all legality of every kind. It is to put our growing,
as well as everything else, into the hands of the Lord, and leave it with
Him. It is to be so satisfied with our Husbandman, and with His skill and
wisdom, that not a question will cross our minds as to His modes of treatment
or His plan of cultivation. It is to grow as the lilies grow, or as the
babes grow, without a care and without anxiety; to grow by the power of
an inward life principle that cannot help but grow; to grow because we
live and therefore must grow; to grow because He who has planted us has
planted a growing thing, and has made us to grow.
Surely this is what our Lord meant when
He said "Consider the lilies, how they grow; they toil not, neither
do they spin: and yet I say unto you, that even Solomon in all his glory
was not arrayed like one of these." Or, when He says again, "Which
of you by taking thought can add one cubit unto his stature?" There
is no effort in the growing of a child or of a lily. They do not toil nor
spin, they do not stretch nor strain, they do not make any effort of any
kind to grow; they are not conscious even that they are growing; but by
an inward life principle, and through the nurturing care of God's providence,
and the fostering of caretaker or gardener, by the heat of the sun and
the falling of the rain, they grow and grow.
And the result is sure. Even Solomon,
our Lord says, in all his glory, was not arrayed like one of these. Solomon's
array cost much toiling and spinning, and gold and silver in abundance,
but the lily's array costs none of these. And though we may toil and spin
to make for ourselves beautiful spiritual garments, and may strain and
stretch in our efforts after spiritual growth, we shall accomplish nothing;
for no man by taking thought can add one cubit to his stature; and no array
of ours can ever equal the beautiful dress with which the great Husbandman
clothes the plants that grow in His garden of grace and under His fostering
care.
If I could but make each one of my readers
realize how utterly helpless we are in this matter of growing, I am convinced
a large part of the strain would be taken out of many lives at once. Imagine
a child possessed of the monomania that he would not grow unless he made
some personal effort after it, and who should insist upon a combination
of rope and pulleys whereby to stretch himself up to the desired height.
He might, it is true, spend his days and years in a weary strain, but after
all there would be no change in the inexorable fact, "No man by taking
thought can add one cubit unto his stature"; and his years of labor
would be only wasted, if they did not really hinder the longed-for end.
Imagine a lily trying to clothe itself
in beautiful colors and graceful lines, stretching its leaves and stems
to make them grow, and seeking to manage the clouds and the sunshine, that
its needs might be all judiciously supplied!
And yet in these two pictures we have,
I conceive, only too true a picture of what many Christians are trying
to do; who, knowing they ought to grow, and feeling within them an instinct
that longs for growth, yet think to accomplish it by toiling, and spinning,
and stretching, and straining, and pass their lives in such a round of
self-effort as is a weariness to contemplate.
Grow, dear friends, but grow, I beseech
you, in God's way, which is the only effectual way. See to it that you
are planted in grace, and then let the Divine Husbandman cultivate you
in His own way and by His own means. Put yourselves out in the sunshine
of His presence, and let the dew of heaven come down upon you, and see
what will come of it. Leaves and flowers and fruit must surely come in
their season, for your Husbandman is a skilful one, and He never fails
in His harvesting. Only see to it that you interpose no hindrance to the
shining of the Sun of Righteousness or the falling of the dew from Heaven.
A very thin covering may serve to keep off the heat or the moisture, and
the plant may wither even in their midst; and the slightest barrier between
your soul and Christ may cause you to dwindle and fade as a plant in a
cellar or under a bushel. Keep the sky clear. Open wide every avenue of
your being to receive the blessed influences our Divine Husbandman may
bring to bear upon you. Bask in the sunshine of His love. Drink in of the
waters of His goodness. Keep your face up-turned to Him. Look, and your
soul shall live.
You need make no efforts to grow; but
let your efforts instead be all concentrated on this, that you abide in
the Vine. The Husbandman who has the care of the vine, will care for its
branches also, and will so prune and purge and water and tend them that
they will grow and bring forth fruit, and their fruit shall remain; and,
like the lily, they shall find themselves arrayed in apparel so glorious
that that of Solomon will be as nothing to it.
What if you seem to yourselves to be
planted at this moment in a desert soil where nothing can grow! Put yourself
absolutely into the hands of the great Husbandman, and He will at once
make that desert blossom as the rose, and will cause springs and fountains
of water to start up out of its sandy wastes; for the promise is sure,
that the man who trusts in the Lord "shall be as a tree planted by
the waters, and that spreadeth out her roots by the river, and shall not
see when heat cometh, but her leaf shall be green; and shall not be careful
in the year of drought, neither shall cease from yielding fruit."
It is the great prerogative of our Divine Husbandman that He is able to
turn any soil, whatever it may be like, into the soil of grace, the moment
we put our growing into His hands. He does not need to transplant us into
a different field, but right where we are, with just the circumstances
that surround us, He makes His sun to shine and His dew to fall upon us,
and transforms the very things that were before our greatest hindrances
into the chiefest and most blessed means of our growth. I care not what
the circumstances may be, His wonder-working power can accomplish this.
And we must trust Him with it all. Surely He is a Husbandman we can trust.
And if He sends storms, or winds, or rains, or sunshine, all must be accepted
at His hands with the most unwavering confidence that He who has undertaken
to cultivate us, and to bring us to maturity, knows the very best way of
accomplishing His end, and regulates the elements, which are all at His
disposal, expressly with a view to our most rapid growth.
Let me entreat of you, then, to give
up all your efforts after growing, and simply to let yourselves grow. Leave
it all to the Husbandman, whose care it is, and who alone is able to manage
it. No difficulties in your case can baffle Him. No dwarfing of your growth
in years that are past, no apparent dryness of your inward springs of life,
no crookedness or deformity in any of your past development, can in the
least mar the perfect work that He will accomplish, if you will only put
yourselves absolutely into His hands, and let Him have His own way with
you. His own gracious promise to His backsliding children assures you of
this. "I will heal their backslidings," He says: "I will
love them freely, for mine anger is turned away from him. I will be as
the dew unto Israel; he shall grow as the lily, and cast forth his roots
as Lebanon. His branches shall spread, and his beauty shall be as the olive-tree,
and his smell as Lebanon. They that dwell under His shadow shall return;
they shall revive as the corn, and grow as the vine; the scent thereof
shall be as the wine of Lebanon." And again He says, "Be not
afraid, for the pastures of the wilderness do spring, for the tree beareth
her fruit, the fig-tree and the vine do yield their strength. And the floors
shall be full of wheat, and the fats shall overflow with wine and oil.
And I will restore to you the years that the locust hath eaten; and ye
shall eat in plenty and be satisfied, and praise the name of the Lord your
God, who hath dealt wondrously with you; and my people shall never be ashamed."
Oh! that you could but know just what
your Lord meant when He said, "Consider the lilies, how they grow;
for they toil not, neither do they spin." Surely these words give
us a picture of a life and of a growth far different from the ordinary
life and growth of Christians; a life of rest, and a growth without effort;
and yet a life and a growth crowned with glorious results. And to every
soul that will thus become a lily in the garden of the Lord, and will grow
as the lilies grow, the same glorious array will be surely given as is
given them; and they will know the fulfilment of that wonderful mystical
passage concerning their Beloved, that "He feedeth among the lilies."
This is the sort of growth in grace in
which we who have entered into the life of full trust believe: a growth
which brings the desired results, which blossoms out into flower and fruit,
and becomes a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth
his fruit in his season; whose leaf also does not wither, and who prospers
in whatsoever he doeth. And we rejoice to know that there are growing up
now in the Lord's heritage many such plants, who, as the lilies behold
the face of the sun and grow thereby, are, by beholding as in a glass the
glory of the Lord, being changed into the same image from glory to glory,
even as by the spirit of the Lord.
Should you ask such, how it is that they
grow so rapidly and with such success, their answer would be that they
are not concerned about their growing, and are hardly conscious that they
do grow; that their Lord has told them to abide in Him, and has promised
that if they do thus abide, they shall certainly bring forth much fruit;
and that they are concerned only about the abiding, which is their part,
and leave the cultivating and the growing and the training and pruning
to their good Husbandman, who alone is able to manage these things or bring
them about. You will find that such souls are not engaged in watching self,
but in looking unto Jesus. They do not toil nor spin for their spiritual
garments, but leave themselves in the hands of the Lord to be arrayed as
it may please Him. Self-effort and self-dependence are at an end with them.
Their interest in self is gone, transferred over into the hands of another.
Self has become really nothing, and Christ alone is all in all to such
as these. And the blessed result is, that not even Solomon, in all his
glory, was arrayed like these shall be.
Let us look at this subject practically.
We all know that growing is not a thing of effort, but is the result of
an inward life, a principle of growth. All the stretching and pulling in
the world could not make a dead oak grow. But a live oak grows without
stretching. It is plain, therefore, that the essential thing is to get
within you the growing life, and then you cannot help but grow. And this
life is the life hid with Christ in God, the wonderful divine life of an
indwelling Holy Ghost. Be filled with this, dear believer, and, whether
you are conscious of it or not, you must grow, you cannot help growing.
Do not trouble about your growing, but see to it that you have the growing
life. Abide in the Vine. Let the life from Him flow through all your spiritual
veins. Interpose no barrier to His mighty life-giving power, working in
you all the good pleasure of His will. Yield yourself up utterly to His
sweet control. Put your growing into His hands, as completely as you have
put all your other affairs. Suffer Him to manage it as He will. Do not
concern yourself about it, nor even think of it. Trust Him absolutely,
and always. Accept each moment's dispensation as it comes to you, from
His dear hands, as being the needed sunshine or dew for that moment's growth.
Say a continual "Yes" to your Father's will.
Heretofore you have perhaps tried, as
so many do, to be both the lily and the gardener, both the vineyard and
the husbandman. You have taken upon your shoulders the burdens and responsibilities
that belong only to the Divine Husbandman, and which He alone is able to
bear. Henceforth consent to take your rightful place and to be only what
you really are. Say to yourself, If I am the garden only, and not the gardener,
if I am the vine only, and not the husbandman, it is surely essential to
my right growth and well being that I should keep the place and act the
part of the garden, and should not usurp the gardener's place, nor try
to act the gardener's part.
Do not seek then to choose your own soil,
nor the laying out of your borders; do not plant your own seeds, nor dig
about, nor prune, nor watch over your own vines. Be content with what the
Divine Husbandman arranges for you, and with the care He gives. Let Him
choose the sort of plants and fruits He sees best to cultivate, and grow
a potato as gladly as a rose, if such be His will, and homely everyday
virtues as willingly as exalted fervors. Be satisfied with the seasons
He sends, with the sunshine and rain He gives, with the rapidity or slowness
of your growth, in short, with all His dealings and processes, no matter
how little we may comprehend them.
There is infinite repose in this. As
the viole rests in its little nook, receiving contentedly its daily portion
satisfied to let rains fall, and suns rise, and the earth to whirl, without
one anxious pang, so must we repose in the present as God gives it to us,
accepting contentedly our daily portion, and with no anxiety as to all
that may be whirling around us, in His great creative and redemptive plan.
The wind that blows can never kill
The tree God plants;
It bloweth east, it bloweth west,
The tender leaves have little rest,
But any wind that blows is best.
The tree God plants
Strikes deeper root, grows higher still,
Spreads wider boughs, for God's good-will
Meets all its wants.
There is no frost hath power to blight
The tree God shields;
The roots are warm beneath soft snows,
And when spring comes it surely knows,
And every bud to blossom grows.
The tree God shields
Grows on apace by day and night,
Till, sweet to taste and fair to sight,
Its fruit it yields.
There is no storm hath power to blast
The tree God knows;
No thunder-bolt, nor beating rain,
Nor lightning flash, nor hurricane;
When they are spent it doth remain.
The tree God knows
Through every tempest standeth fast,
And, from its first day to its last,
Still fairer grows.
If in the soul's still garden-place
A seed God sows --
A little seed -- it soon will grow,
And far and near all men will know
For heavenly land He bids it blow.
A seed God sows,
And up it springs by day and night;
Through life, through death, it groweth right,
Forever grows.
There is, perhaps, no part of Christian experience where
a greater change is known upon entering into the life hid with Christ in
God, than in the matter of service. In all the lower forms of Christian
life, service is apt to have more or less of bondage in it; that is, it
is one purely as a matter of duty, and often as a trial and a cross. Certain
things, which at the first may have been a joy and delight, become weary
tasks, performed faithfully, perhaps, but with much secret disinclination,
and many confessed or unconfessed wishes that they need not be done at
all, or at least that they need not be done so often. The soul finds itself
saying, instead of the "May I" of love, the "Must I"
of duty. The yoke, which was at first easy, begins to gall, and the burden
feels heavy instead of light.
One dear Christian expressed it once
to me in this way. "When I was first converted," she said, "I
was so full of joy and love that I was only too glad and thankful to be
allowed to do anything for my Lord, and I eagerly entered every open door.
But after a while, as my early joy faded away, and my love burned less
fervently, I began to wish I had not been quite so eager; for I found myself
involved in lines of service which were gradually becoming very distasteful
and burdensome to me. I could not very well give them up, since I had begun
them, without exciting great remark, and yet I longed to do so increasingly.
I was expected to visit the sick, and pray beside their beds. I was expected
to attend prayer-meetings, and speak at them. I was expected to be always
ready for every effort in Christian work, and the sense of these expectations
bowed me down continually. At last it became so unspeakably burdensome
to me to live the sort of Christian life I had entered upon, and was expected
by all around me to live, that I felt as if any kind of manual labor would
have been easier, and I would have preferred, infinitely, scrubbing all
day on my hands and knees, to being compelled to go through the treadmill
of my daily Christian work. I envied," she said, "the servants
in the kitchen, and the women at the wash-tubs."
This may seem to some like a strong statement:
but does it not present a vivid picture of some of your own experiences,
dear Christian? Have you never gone to your work as a slave to his daily
task, knowing it to be your duty, and that therefore you must do it, but
rebounding like an india-rubber ball back into your real interests and
pleasures the moment your work was over?
Of course you have known this was the
wrong way to feel, and have been ashamed of it from the bottom of your
heart, but still you have seen no way to help it. You have not loved your
work, and, could you have done so with an easy conscience, you would have
been glad to have given it up altogether.
Or, if this does not describe your case,
perhaps another picture will. You do love your work in the abstract; but,
in the doing of it, you find so many cares and responsibilities connected
with it, so many misgivings and doubts as to your own capacity or fitness,
that it becomes a very heavy burden, and you go to it bowed down and weary,
before the labor has even begun. Then also you are continually distressing
yourself about the results of your work, and greatly troubled if they are
not just what you would like, and this of itself is a constant burden.
Now from all these forms of bondage the
soul is entirely delivered that enters fully into the blessed life of faith.
In the first place, service of any sort becomes delightful to it, because,
having surrendered its will into the keeping of the Lord, He works in it
to will and to do of His good pleasure, and the soul finds itself really
wanting to do the things God wants it to do. It is always very pleasant
to do the things we want to do, let them be ever so difficult of accomplishment,
or involve ever so much of bodily weariness. If a man's will is really
set on a thing, he regards with a sublime indifference the obstacles that
lie in the way of his reaching it, and laughs to himself at the idea of
any opposition or difficulties hindering him. How many men have gone gladly
and thankfully to the ends of the world in search of worldly fortunes,
or to fulfil worldly ambitions, and have scorned the thoughts of any cross
connected with it! How many mothers have congratulated themselves and rejoiced
over the honor done their sons in being promoted to some place of power
and usefulness in their country's service, although it has involved perhaps
years of separation, and a life of hardship for their dear ones? And yet
these same men and these very mothers would have felt and said that they
were taking up crosses too heavy almost to be borne, had the service of
Christ required the same sacrifice of home, and friends, and worldly ease.
It is altogether the way we look at things, whether we think they are crosses
or not. And I am ashamed to think that any Christian should ever put on
a long face and shed tears over doing a thing for Christ, which a worldly
man would be only too glad to do for money.
What we need in the Christian life is
to get believers to want to do God's will, as much as other people want
to do their own will. And this is the idea of the Gospel. It is what God
intended for us; and it is what He has promised. In describing the new
covenant in Heb. 8:6-13, He says it shall no more be the old covenant made
on Sinai, that is, a law given from the outside, controlling a man by force,
but it shall be a law written within constraining a man by love. "I
will put my laws," He says, "in their mind, and write them in
their hearts." This can mean nothing but that we shall love His law,
for anything written on our hearts we must love. And putting it into our
minds is surely the same as God working in us to "will and to do of
His good pleasure," and means that we shall will what God wills, and
shall obey His sweet commands, not because it is our duty to do so, but
because we ourselves want to do what He wants us to do. Nothing could possibly
be conceived more effectual than this. How often have we thought when dealing
with our children, "Oh, if I could only get inside of them and make
them want to do just what I want, how easy it would be to manage them then!"
And how often practically in experience we have found that, to deal with
cross-grained people, we must carefully avoid suggesting our wishes to
them, but must in some way induce them to suggest them themselves, sure
that then there will be no opposition to contend with. And we, who are
by nature a stiff-necked people, always rebel more or less against a law
from outside of us, while we joyfully embrace the same law springing up
within.
God's plan for us therefore is to get
possession of the inside of a man, to take the control and management of
his will, and to work it for him; and then obedience is easy and a delight,
and service becomes perfect freedom, until the Christian is forced to exclaim,
"This happy service! Who could dream earth had such liberty?"
What you need to do then, dear Christian,
if you are in bondage, is to put your will over completely into the hands
of your Lord, surrendering to Him the entire control of it. Say, "Yes,
Lord, YES!" to everything; and trust Him so to work in you to will,
as to bring your whole wishes and affections into conformity with His own
sweet and lovable and most lovely will. I have seen this done over and
over, in cases where it looked beforehand an utterly impossible thing.
In one case, where a lady had been for years rebelling fearfully against
a thing which she knew was right, but which she hated, I saw her, out of
the depths of despair and without any feeling, give her will in that matter
up into the hands of her Lord, and begin to say to Him, "Thy will
be done; thy will be done!" And in one short hour that very thing
began to look sweet and precious to her. It is wonderful what miracles
God works in wills that are utterly surrendered to Him. He turns hard things
into easy, and bitter things into sweet. It is not that He puts easy things
in the place of the hard, but He actually changes the hard thing into an
easy one. And this is salvation. It is grand. Do try it, you who are going
about your daily Christian living as to a hard and weary task, and see
if your divine Master will not transform the very life you live now as
a bondage, into the most delicious liberty!
Or again, if you do love His will in
the abstract, but find the doing of it hard and burdensome, from this also
there is deliverance in the wonderful life of faith. For in this life no
burdens are carried, nor anxieties felt. The Lord is our burden-bearer,
and upon Him we must lay off every care. He says, in effect, Be careful
for nothing, but just make your requests known to Me, and I will attend
to them all. Be careful for nothing, He says, not even your service. Above
all, I should think, our service, because we know ourselves to be so utterly
helpless in this, that even if we were careful, it would not amount to
anything. What have we to do with thinking whether we are fit or not! The
Master-workman surely has a right to use any tool He pleases for His own
work, and it is plainly not the business of the tool to decide whether
it is the right one to be used or not. He knows; and if He chooses to use
us, of course we must be fit. And in truth, if we only knew it, our chiefest
fitness is in our utter helplessness. His strength can only be made perfect
in our weakness. I can give you a convincing illustration of this.
I was once visiting an idiot asylum and
looking at the children going through dumb-bell exercises. Now we all know
that it is a very difficult thing for idiots to manage their movements.
They have strength enough, generally, but no skill to use this strength,
and as a consequence cannot do much. And in these dumb-bell exercises this
deficiency was very apparent. They made all sorts of awkward movements.
Now and then, by a happy chance, they would make a movement in harmony
with the music and the teacher's directions, but for the most part all
was out of harmony. One little girl, however, I noticed, who made perfect
movements. Not a jar nor a break disturbed the harmony of her exercises.
And the reason was, not that she had more strength than the others, but
that she had no strength at all. She could not so much as close her hands
over the dumb-bells, nor lift her arms, and the master had to stand behind
her and do it all. She yielded up her members as instruments to him, and
his strength was made perfect in her weakness. He knew how to go through
those exercises, for he himself had planned them, and therefore when he
did it, it was done right. She did nothing but yield herself up utterly
into his hands, and he did it all. The yielding was her part, the responsibility
was all his. It was not her skill that was needed to make harmonious movements,
but only his. The question was not of her capacity, but of his. Her utter
weakness was her greatest strength. And if this is a picture of our Christian
life, it is no wonder that Paul could say, "Most gladly therefore
will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest
upon me." Who would not glory in being so utterly weak and helpless,
that the Lord Jesus Christ should find no hindrance to the perfect working
of His mighty power through us and in us?
Then, too, if the work is His, the responsibility
is His, and we have no room left for worrying about it. Everything in reference
to it is known to Him, and He can manage it all. Why not leave it all with
Him then, and consent to be treated like a child and guided where to go.
It is a fact that the most effectual workers I know are those who do not
feel the least care or anxiety about their work, but who commit it all
to their dear Master, and, asking Him to guide them moment by moment in
reference to it, trust Him implicitly for each moment's needed supplies
of wisdom and of strength. To see such, you would almost think perhaps
that they were too free from care, where such mighty interests are at stake.
But when you have learned God's secret of trusting, and see the beauty
and the power of that life which is yielded up to His working, you will
cease to condemn, and will begin to wonder how any of God's workers can
dare to carry burdens, or assume responsibilities which He alone is able
to bear.
There are one or two other bonds of service
from which this life of trust delivers us. We find out that we are not
responsible for all the work in the world. The commands cease to be general,
and become personal and individual. The Master does not map out a general
course of action for us and leave us to get along through it by our own
wisdom and skill as best we may, but He leads us step by step, giving us
each hour the special guidance needed for that hour. His blessed Spirit
dwelling in us, brings to our remembrance at the time the necessary command;
so that we do not need to take any thought ahead but simply to take each
step as it is made known to us, following our Lord whithersoever He leads
us. "The steps of a good man are ordered of the Lord" not his
way only, but each separate step in that way. Many Christians make the
mistake of expecting to receive God's commands all in a lump, as it were.
They think because He tells them to give a tract to one person in a railway
train, for instance, that He means them always to give tracts to everybody,
and they burden themselves with an impossible command.
There was a young Christian once, who,
because the Lord had sent her to speak a message to one soul whom she met
in a walk, took it as a general command for always, and thought she must
speak to every one she met about their souls. This was, of course, impossible,
and as a consequence she was soon in hopeless bondage about it. She became
absolutely afraid to go outside of her own door, and lived in perpetual
condemnation. At last she disclosed her distress to a friend who was instructed
in the ways of God with His servants, and this friend told her she was
making a great mistake; that the Lord had His own especial work for each
especial workman, and that the servants in a well-regulated household might
as well each one take it upon himself to try and do the work of all the
rest, as for the Lord's servants to think they were each one under obligation
to do everything. He told her just to put herself under the Lord's personal
guidance as to her work, and trust Him to point out to her each particular
person to whom He would have her speak, assuring her that He never puts
forth His own sheep without going before them, and making a way for them
Himself. She followed this advice, and laid the burden of her work on the
Lord, and the result was a happy pathway of daily guidance, in which she
was led into much blessed work for her Master, but was able to do it all
without a care or a burden, because He led her out and prepared the way
before her.
Putting ourselves into God's hands in
this way, seems to me just like making the junction between the machinery
and the steam engine. The power is not in the machinery, but in the steam;
disconnected from the engine, the machinery is perfectly useless; but let
the connection be made, and the machinery goes easily and without effort,
because of the mighty power there is behind it. Thus the Christian life
becomes an easy, natural life when it is the development of the divine
working within. Most Christians live on a strain, because their wills are
not fully in harmony with the will of God, the connection is not perfectly
made at every point, and it requires an effort to move the machinery. But
when once the connection is fully made, and the law of the Spirit of life
in Christ Jesus can work in us with all its mighty power, we are then indeed
made free from the law of sin and death, and shall know the glorious liberty
of the children of God. We shall lead frictionless lives.
Another form of bondage as to service,
from which the life of faith delivers the soul, is in reference to the
after-reflections which always follow any Christian work. These self-reflections
are of two sorts. Either the soul congratulates itself upon its success,
and is lifted up; or it is distressed over its failure, and is utterly
cast down. One of these is sure to come, and of the two I think the first
is the more to be dreaded, although the last causes at the time the greater
suffering. But in the life of trust, neither will trouble us; for, having
committed ourselves and our work to the Lord, we will be satisfied to leave
it to Him, and will not think about ourselves in the matter at all.
Years ago I came across this sentence
in an old book: "Never indulge, at the close of an action, in any
self-reflective acts of any kind, whether of self-congratulation or of
self-despair. Forget the things that are behind, the moment they are past,
leaving them with God." It has been of unspeakable value to me. When
the temptation comes, as it always does, to indulge in these reflections,
either of one sort or the other, I turn from them at once, and positively
refuse to think about my work at all, leaving it with the Lord to overrule
the mistakes, and to, bless it as He chooses.
To sum it all up then, what is needed
for happy and effectual service is simply to put your work into the Lord's
hands, and leave it there. Do not take it to Him in prayer, saying, "Lord,
guide me; Lord, give me wisdom; Lord, arrange for me," and then arise
from your knees, and take the burden all back, and try to guide and arrange
for yourself. Leave it with the Lord, and remember that what you trust
to Him, you must not worry over nor feel anxious about. Trust and worry
cannot go together. If your work is a burden, it is because you are not
trusting it to Him. But if you do trust it to Him, you will surely find
that the yoke He puts upon you is easy, and the burden He gives you to
carry is light, and even in the midst of a life of ceaseless activity you
shall find rest to your soul.
But some may say that this teaching would
make us into mere puppets. I answer, No, it would simply make us into servants.
It is required of a servant, not that he shall plan, or arrange, or decide,
or supply the necessary material, but simply and only that he shall obey.
It is for the Master to do all the rest. The servant is not responsible,
either, for results. The Master alone knows what results he wished to have
produced, and therefore he alone can judge of them. Intelligent service
will, of course, include some degree of intelligent sympathy with the thoughts
and plans of the Master, but after all there cannot be a full comprehension,
and the responsibility cannot be transferred from the Master's shoulders
to the servant's. And in our case, where our outlook is so limited and
our ignorance so great, we can do very little more than be in harmony with
the will of our Divine Master, without expecting to comprehend it very
fully, and we must leave all the results with Him. What looks to us like
failure on the seen side, is often, on the unseen side, the most glorious
success; and if we allow ourselves to lament and worry, we shall often
be doing the foolish and useless thing of weeping where we ought to be
singing and rejoicing.
Far better is it to refuse utterly to
indulge in any self-reflective acts at all; to refuse, in fact, to think
about self in any way, whether for good or evil. We are not our own property,
nor our own business. We belong to God, and are His instruments and His
business; and since He always attends to His own business, He will of course
attend to us.
I heard once of a slave who was on board
a vessel in a violent storm, and who was whistling contentedly while every
one else was in an agony of terror. At last someone asked him if he was
not afraid he would be drowned. He replied with a broad grin, "Well,
missus, s'pose I is. I don't b'long to myself, and it will only be massa's
loss any how."
Something of this spirit would deliver
us from many of our perplexities and sufferings in service. And with a
band of servants thus abandoned to our Master's use and to His care, what
might He not accomplish? Truly one such would "chase a thousand, and
two would put ten thousand to flight"; and nothing would be impossible
to them. For it is nothing with the Lord "to help, whether with many
or with them that have no power."
May God raise up such an army speedily!
And may you, my dear reader enroll your
name in this army today and, yielding yourself unto God as one who is alive
from the dead, may every one of your members be also yielded unto Him as
instruments of righteousness, to be used by Him as He pleases.
You have now begun, dear reader, the life of faith. You
have given yourself to the Lord to be His wholly and altogether, and He
has taken you and has begun to mould and fashion you into a vessel unto
His honor. Your one most earnest desire is to be very pliable in His hands,
and to follow Him whithersoever He may lead you, and you are trusting Him
to work in you to will and to do of His good pleasure. But you find a great
difficulty here. You have not learned yet to know the voice of the Good
Shepherd, and are therefore in great doubt and perplexity as to what really
is His will concerning you.
Perhaps there are certain paths into
which God seems to be calling you, of which your friends utterly disapprove.
And these friends, it may be, are older than yourself in the Christian
life, and seem to you also to be much further advanced. You can scarcely
bear to differ from them or distress them; and you feel also very diffident
of yielding to any seeming impressions of duty of which they do not approve.
And yet you cannot get rid of these impressions, and you are plunged into
great doubt and uneasiness.
There is a way out of all these difficulties,
to the fully surrendered soul. I would repeat, fully surrendered, because
if there is any reserve of will upon any point, it becomes almost impossible
to find out the mind of God in reference to that point; and therefore the
first thing is to be sure that you really do purpose to obey the Lord in
every respect. If however this is the case, and your soul only needs to
know the will of God in order to consent to it, then you surely cannot
doubt His willingness to make His will known, and to guide you in the right
paths. There are many very clear promises in reference to this. Take, for
instance, John 10:3, 4: "He calleth His own sheep by name, and leadeth
them out. And when He putteth forth His own sheep He goeth before them,
and the sheep follow Him, for they know His voice." Or, John 14:26:
"But the Comforter, which is the Holy Ghost, whom the Father will
send in my name, He shall teach you all things, and bring all things to
your remembrance, whatsoever I have said unto you." Or, James 1:5,
6: "If any of you lack wisdom, let Him ask of God, that giveth to
all men liberally, and upbraideth not; and it shall be given him."
With such passages as these, and many more like them, we must believe that
Divine guidance is promised to us, and our faith must confidently look
for and expect it. This is essential; for in James 1:6, 7, we are told,
"Let him ask in faith nothing wavering. For he that wavereth is like
a wave of the sea, driven with the wind and tossed. For let not such a
man think that he shall receive anything of the Lord."
Settle this point then first of all,
that Divine guidance has been promised, and that you are sure to have it,
if you ask for it; and let no suggestion of doubt turn you from this.
Next, you must remember that our God
has all knowledge and all wisdom, and that therefore it is very possible
He may guide you into paths wherein He knows great blessings are awaiting
you, but which to the short-sighted human eyes around you seem sure to
result in confusion and loss. You must recognize the fact that God's thoughts
are not as man's thoughts, nor His ways as man's ways; and that He who
knows the end of things from the beginning, alone can judge of what the
results of any course of action may be. You must therefore realize that
His very love for you may perhaps lead you to run counter to the loving
wishes of even your dearest friends. You must learn from Luke 14:26-33,
and similar passages, that in order, not to be saved only, but to be a
disciple or follower of your Lord, you may perhaps be called upon to forsake
all that you have, and to turn your backs on even father or mother, or
brother or sister, or husband or wife, or it may be your own life also.
Unless the possibility of this is clearly recognized, the soul would be
very likely to get into difficulty, because it often happens that the child
of God who enters upon this life of obedience is sooner or later led into
paths which meet with the disapproval of those he best loves; and unless
he is prepared for this, and can trust the Lord through it all, he will
scarcely know what to do.
All this, it will of course be understood,
is perfectly in harmony with those duties of honor and love which we owe
to one another in the various relations of life. The nearer we are to Christ,
the more shall we be enabled to exemplify the meekness and gentleness of
our Lord, and the more tender will be our consideration for those who are
our natural guardians and counsellors. The Master's guidance will always
manifest itself by the Master's Spirit, and where, in obedience to Him,
we are led to act contrary to the advice or wishes of our friends, we shall
prove that this is our motive, by the love and patience which will mark
our conduct.
But this point having been settled, we
come now to the question as to how God's guidance is to come to us, and
how we shall be able to know His voice.
There are four especial ways in which
God speaks: by the voice of Scripture, the voice of the inward impressions
of the Holy Spirit, the voice of our own higher judgment, and the voice
of providential circumstances.
Where these four harmonize, it is safe
to say that God speaks. For I lay it down as a foundation principle, which
no one can gainsay, that of course His voice will always be in harmony
with itself, no matter in how many different ways He may speak. The voices
may be many, the message can be but one. If God tells me in one voice to
do or to leave undone anything, He cannot possibly tell me the opposite
in another voice. If there is a contradiction in the voices, the speaker
cannot be the same. Therefore, my rule for distinguishing the voice of
God would be to bring it to the test of this harmony.
If I have an impression, therefore, I
must see if it is in accordance with Scripture, and whether it commends
itself to my own higher judgment, and also whether, as we Quakers say,
"way opens" for its carrying out. If either one of these tests
fail, it is not safe to proceed; but I must wait in quiet trust until the
Lord shows me the point of harmony, which He surely will, sooner or later,
if it is His voice that has spoken.
For we must not overlook the fact that
there are other voices that speak to the soul. There is the loud and clamoring
voice of self, that is always seeking to be heard. And there are the voices,
too, of evil and deceiving spirits, who lie in wait to entrap every traveller
entering these higher regions of the spiritual life. In the same epistle
which tells us that we are seated in "heavenly places in Christ"
(Eph. 2:6), we are also told that we shall have to fight there with spiritual
enemies (Eph. 6:12). These spiritual enemies, whoever or whatever they
may be, must necessarily communicate with us by means of our spiritual
faculties, and their voices, therefore, will be, as the voice of God is,
an inward impression made upon our spirits.
Therefore, just as the Holy Spirit may
tell us, by impressions, what is the will of God concerning us, so also
will these spiritual enemies tell us, by impressions, what is their will
concerning us, though not of course giving it their name. It is very plain,
therefore, that we must have some test or standard by which to try these
inward impressions, in order that we may know whose voice it is that is
speaking. And that test will always be the harmony to which I have referred.
Sometimes, under a mistaken idea of exalting the Divine Spirit, earnest
and honest Christians have ignored and even violated the teachings of Scripture,
have disregarded the plain pointings of Providence, and have outraged their
own higher judgment. God, who sees the sincerity of their hearts, can and
does pity and forgive, but the consequences as to this life are often very
sad.
Our first test, therefore, of the Divine
authority of any voice which may seem to speak to us, must be its harmony
in moral character with the mind and will of God, as revealed to us in
the Gospel of Christ. Whatever is contrary to this, cannot be Divine, because
God cannot contradict Himself.
Until we have found and obeyed God's
will in reference to any subject, as it is revealed in the Bible, we cannot
expect a separate direct personal revelation. A great many fatal mistakes
are made in this matter of guidance, by the overlooking of this simple
rule. Where our Father has written out for us plain directions about anything,
He will not, of course, make an especial revelation to us concerning it.
No man, for instance, needs or could expect any direct revelation to tell
him not to steal, because God has already in the Scriptures plainly declared
His will about it. This seems such an obvious thing that I would not speak
of it, but that I have frequently met with Christians who have altogether
overlooked it, and have gone off into fanaticism as the result. For the
Scriptures are far more explicit even about details than most people think.
And there are not many important affairs in life for which a clear direction
may not be found in God's book. Take the matter of dress, and we have 1
Pet. 3:3, 4 , and 1 Tim. 2:9, 10. Take the matter of conversation, and
we have Eph. 4:29, and 5:4. Take the matter of avenging injuries and standing
up for your rights, and we have Rom. 12:19, 20, 21, and Matt. 5:38-48,
and 1 Pet. 2:19-21. Take the matter of forgiving one another, and we have
Eph. 4:32 and Mark 11:25, 26. Take the matter of conformity to the world,
and we have Rom. 12:2, and 1 John 2:15-17, and James 4:4. Take the matter
of anxieties of all kind, and we have Matt. 6:25-34, and Phil. 4:6, 7.
I only give these as examples to show
how very full and practical the Bible guidance is. If, therefore, you find
yourself in perplexity, first of all search and see whether the Bible speaks
on the point in question, asking God to make plain to you by the power
of His Spirit, through the Scripture, what is His mind. And whatever shall
seem to you to be plainly taught there, that you must obey.
When we read and meditate upon this record
of God's mind and will, with our understandings thus illuminated by the
inspiring Spirit, our obedience will be as truly an obedience to a present,
living word, as though it were afresh spoken to us today by our Lord from
Heaven. The Bible is not only an ancient message from God sent to us many
ages ago, but it is a present message sent to us now each time we read
it. "The words that I speak unto you, they are spirit, and they are
life," and obedience to these words now is a living obedience to a
present and personal command.
But it is essential in this connection
to remember that the Bible is a book of principles, and not a book of disjointed
aphorisms. Isolated texts may often be made to sanction things, to which
the principles of Scripture are totally opposed. I heard not long ago of
a Christian woman in a Western meeting, who, having had the text, "For
we walk by faith, and not by sight," brought very vividly before her
mind, felt a strong impression that it was a command to be literally obeyed
in the outward; and, blindfolding her eyes, insisted on walking up and
down the aisle of the meeting-house, as an illustration of the walk of
faith. She very soon stumbled and fell against the stove, burning herself
seriously, and then wondered at the mysterious dispensation. The principles
of Scripture, and her own sanctified common-sense, if applied to this case,
would have saved her from the delusion.
The second test, therefore, to which
our impressions must be brought, is that of our own higher judgment, or
common-sense.
It is as true now as in the days when
Solomon wrote, that a "man of understanding shall attain unto wise
counsels"; and his exhortation still continues binding upon us: "Wisdom
is the principal thing, therefore get wisdom; and with all thy getting,
get understanding."
As far as I can see, the Scriptures everywhere
make it an essential thing for the children of God to use all the faculties
which have been given them, in their journey through this world. They are
to use their outward faculties for their outward walk, and their inward
faculties for their inward walk. And they might as well expect to be "kept"
from dashing their feet against a stone in the outward, if they walk blindfold,
as to be "kept" from spiritual stumbling, if they put aside their
judgment and common-sense in their interior life.
I asked a Christian of "sound mind"
lately how she distinguished between the voice of false spirits and the
guidance of the Holy Spirit, and she replied promptly, "I rap them
over the head, and see if they have any common-sense."
Some, however, may say here, "But
I thought we were not to depend on our human understanding in Divine things."
I answer to this, that we are not to depend on our unenlightened human
understanding, but upon our human judgment and common-sense, enlightened
by the Spirit of God. That is, God will speak to us through the faculties
He has Himself given us, and not independently of them. That is, just as
we are to use our eyes when we walk, no matter how full of faith we may
be, so also we are to use our mental faculties in our inward life.
The third and last test to which our
impressions must be brought is that of providential circumstances. If a
"leading" is of God, way will always open for it. Our Lord assures
us of this when He says in John 10:4, "And when He putteth forth His
own sheep he goeth before them, and the sheep follow Him, for they know
his voice." Notice here the expression "goeth before," and
"follow." He goes before to open a way, and we are to follow
in the way thus opened. It is never a sign of a Divine leading when the
Christian insists on opening his own way, and riding rough-shod over all
opposing things. If the Lord "goes before" us, He will open all
doors for us, and we shall not need ourselves to hammer them down.
The fourth point I would make is this:
that, just as our impressions must be tested, as I have shown, by the other
three voices, so must these other voices be tested by our inward impressions;
and if we feel a "stop in our minds" about anything, we must
wait until that is removed before acting. A Christian who had advanced
with unusual rapidity in the Divine life, gave me as her secret this simple
receipt: "I always mind the checks." We must not ignore the voice
of our inward impressions, nor ride rough-shod over them, any more than
we must the other three voices of which I have spoken.
These four voices, then, will always
be found to agree in any truly Divine leading, i.e., the voice of our impressions,
the voice of Scripture, the voice of our own sanctified judgment, and the
voice of providential circumstances; and where these four do not all agree
at first, we must wait until they do.
A divine sense of "oughtness,"
derived from the harmony of all God's various voices, is the only safe
foundation for any action.
And now I have guarded the points of
danger, do permit me to let myself out for a little to the blessedness
and joy of this direct communication of God's will to us. It seems to me
to be the grandest of privileges. In the first place, that God should love
me enough to care about the details of my life is perfectly wonderful.
And then that He should be willing to tell me all about it, and to let
me know just now to live and walk so as to perfectly please Him, seems
almost too good to be true. We never care about the little details of people's
lives unless we love them. It is a matter of indifference to us with the
majority of people we meet, as to what they do or how they spend their
time; but as soon as we begin to love any one, we begin at once to care.
That God cares, therefore, is just a precious proof of His love; and it
is most blessed to have Him speak to us about everything in our lives,
about our duties, about our pleasures, about our friendships, about our
occupations, about all that we do, or think, or say. You must know this
in your own experience, dear reader, if you would come into the full joy
and privilege of this life hid with Christ in God, for it is one of it
most precious gifts!
God's promise is, that He will work in
us to will as well as to do of His good pleasure. This, of course, means
that He will take possession of our will, and work it for us, and that
His suggestions will come to us, not so much commands from the outside,
as desires springing up within. They will originate in our will; we shall
feel as though we wanted to do so and so, not as though we must. And this
makes it a service of perfect liberty; for it is always easy to do what
we desire to do, let the accompanying circumstances be as difficult as
they may. Every mother knows that she could secure perfect and easy obedience
in her child, if she could only get into that child's will and work it
for him, making him want himself to do the things she willed he should.
And this is what our Father does for His children in the new dispensation;
He writes His laws on our hearts and on our minds, and we love them, and
are drawn to our obedience by our affections and judgment, not driven by
our fears.
The way in which the Holy Spirit, therefore,
usually works in His direct guidance is to impress upon the mind a wish
or desire to do or leave undone certain things.
The soul when engaged, perhaps, in prayer,
feels a sudden suggestion made to its inmost consciousness in reference
to a certain point of duty. "I would like to do this or the other,"
it thinks, "I wish I could." Or perhaps the suggestion may come
as question, "I wonder whether I had not better do so and so?"
Or it may be only at first in the way of a conviction that such is the
right and best thing to be done.
At once the matter should be committed
to the Lord, with an instant consent of the will to obey Him; and if the
suggestion is in accordance with the Scriptures, and a sanctified judgment,
and with Providential circumstances, an immediate obedience is the safest
and easiest course. At the moment when the Spirit speaks, it is always
easy to obey; if the soul hesitates and begins to reason, it becomes more
and more difficult continually. As a general rule, the first convictions
are the right ones in a fully surrendered heart; for God is faithful in
His dealings with us, and will cause His voice to be heard before any other
voices. Such convictions, therefore, should never be met by reasoning.
Prayer and trust are the only safe attitudes of the soul; and even these
should be but momentary, as it were, lest the time for action should pass
and the blessing be missed.
If, however, the suggestion does not
seem quite clear enough to act upon, and doubt and perplexity ensue, especially
if it is something about which one's friends hold a different opinion,
then we shall need to wait for further light. The Scripture rule is, "Whatsoever
is not of faith is sin"; which means plainly that we must never act
in doubt. A clear conviction of right is the only safe guide. But we must
wait in faith, and in an attitude of entire surrender, saying, "Yes,"
continually to the will of our Lord, whatever it may be. I believe the
lack of a will thus surrendered lies at the root of many of our difficulties;
and next to this lies the want of faith in any real Divine guidance. God's
children are amazingly skeptical here. They read the promises and they
feel the need, but somehow they cannot seem to believe the guidance will
be given to them; as if God should want us to obey His voice, but did not
know how to make us hear and understand Him. It is, therefore, very possible
for God to speak, but for the soul not to hear, because it does not believe
He is speaking. No earthly parent or master could possibly guide his children
or servants, if they should refuse to believe he was speaking, and should
not accept his voice as being really the expression of his will.
God, who at sundry times and in manners many,
Spake to the fathers and is speaking still,
Eager to see if ever or if any
Souls will obey and hearken to His will.
Every moment of our lives
our Father is seeking to reveal Himself to us. "I that speak unto
thee am He. I that speak in thy heart, I that speak in thy outward circumstances,
I that speak in thy losses, I that speak in thy gains, I that speak in
thy sorrows or in thy joys, I that speak everywhere and in everything,
am He."
We must, therefore, have perfect confidence
that the Lord's voice is speaking to us to teach and lead us, and that
He will give us the wisdom needed for our right guidance; and when we have
asked for light, we must accept our strongest conviction of "oughtness"
as being the guidance we have sought.
A few rules will help us here.
I. We must believe that God will guide
us.
II. We must surrender our own will to
His guidance.
III. We must hearken for the Divine voice.
IV. We must wait for the divine harmony.
V. When we are sure of the guidance,
we must obey without question.
God only is the creature's home;
Though rough and strait the rod,
Yet nothing less can satisfy
The love that longs, for God.
How little of that road, my soul!
How little hast thou gone!
Take heart, and let the thought of God
Allure thee further on.
The perfect way is hard to flesh;
It is not hard to love;
If thou wert sick for want of God,
How swiftly wouldst thou move.
Dole not thy duties out to God,
But let thy hand be free;
Look long at Jesus, His sweet love,
How was it dealt to thee?
And only this perfection needs
A heart kept calm all day,
To catch the words the Spirit there,
From hour to hour may say.
Then keep thy conscience sensitive,
No inward token miss:
And go where grace entices thee --
Perfection lies in this.
Be docile to thine unseen Guide,
Love Him as He loves thee;
Time and obedience are enough,
And thou a saint shalt be.
Certain very great mistakes are made concerning this
matter of temptation, in the practical working out of this life of faith.
First of all, people seem to expect that,
after the soul has entered into its rest in God, temptations will cease;
and to think that the promised deliverance is not only to be from yielding
to temptation, but even also from being tempted. Consequently, when they
find the Canaanite still in the land, and see the cities great and walled
up to Heaven, they are utterly discouraged, and think they must have gone
wrong in some way, and that this cannot be the true land after all.
Then, next they make the mistake of looking
upon temptation as sin, and of blaming themselves for what in reality is
the fault of the enemy only. This brings them into condemnation and discouragement;
and discouragement, if continued in, always ends at last in actual sin.
The enemy makes an easy prey of a discouraged soul; so that we fall often
from the very fear of having fallen.
To meet the first of these difficulties
it is only necessary to refer to the Scripture declarations, that the Christian
life is to be throughout a warfare; and that, especially when seated in
heavenly places in Christ Jesus, we are to wrestle against spiritual enemies
there, whose power and skill to tempt us must doubtless be far superior
to any we have ever heretofore encountered. As a fact, temptations generally
increase in strength tenfold after we have entered into the interior life,
rather than decrease; and no amount or sort of them must ever for a moment
lead us to suppose we have not really found the true abiding place. Strong
temptations are generally a sign of great grace, rather than of little
grace. When the children of Israel had first left Egypt, the Lord did not
lead them through the country of the Philistines, although that was the
nearest way; for God said, "lest peradventure the people repent when
they see war, and they return to Egypt." But afterwards, when they
learned better how to trust Him, He permitted their enemies to attack them.
Then also in their wilderness journey they met with but few enemies and
fought but few battles, compared to those in the land, where they found
seven great nations and thirty-one kings to be conquered, besides walled
cities to be taken, and giants to be overcome.
They could not have fought with the Canaanites,
or the Hittites, and the Amorites, and the Perizzites, and the Hivites,
and the Jebusites, until they had gone into the land where these enemies
were. And the very power of your temptations, dear Christian, therefore,
may perhaps be one of the strongest proofs that you really are in the land
you have been seeking to enter, because they are temptations peculiar to
that land. You must never allow your temptations to cause you to question
the fact of your having entered the promised "heavenly places."
The second mistake is not quite so easy
to deal with. It seems hardly worth while to say that temptation is not
sin, and yet most of the distress about it arises from not understanding
this fact. The very suggestion of wrong seems to bring pollution with it,
and the evil agency not being recognized, the poor tempted soul begins
to feel as if it must be very bad indeed, and very far off from God to
have had such thoughts and suggestions. It is as though a burglar should
break into a man's house to steal, and, when the master of the house began
to resist him and to drive him out, should turn round and accuse the owner
of being himself the thief. It is the enemy's grand ruse for entrapping
us. He comes and whispers suggestions of evil to us, doubts, blasphemies,
jealousies, envyings, and pride; and then turns round and says, "Oh,
how wicked you must be to think of such things! It is very plain that you
are not trusting the Lord; for if you were, it would have been impossible
for these things to have entered your heart." This reasoning sounds
so very plausible that the soul often accepts it as true, and at once comes
under condemnation, and is filled with discouragement; then it is easy
for it to be led on into actual sin. One of the most fatal things in the
life of faith is discouragement. One of the most helpful is cheerfulness.
A very wise man once said that in overcoming temptations, cheerfulness
was the first thing, cheerfulness the second, and cheerfulness the third.
We must expect to conquer. That is why the Lord said so often to Joshua,
"Be strong and of a good courage"; "Be not afraid, neither
be thou dismayed"; "Only be thou strong and very courageous."
And it is also the reason He says to us, "Let not your heart he troubled
neither let it be afraid." The power of temptation is in the fainting
of our own hearts. The enemy knows this well, and always begins his assaults
by discouraging us, if it can in any way be accomplished.
Sometimes this discouragement arises
from what we think is a righteous grief and disgust at ourselves that such
things could be any temptation to us; but which is really a mortification
arising from the fact that we have been indulging in a secret self-congratulation
that our tastes were too pure, or our separation from the world was too
complete for such things to tempt us. We have expected something from ourselves,
and have been sorely disappointed not to find that something there, and
are discouraged in consequence. This mortification and discouragement are
really a far worse condition than the temptation itself, though they present
an appearance of true humility, for they are nothing but the results of
wounded self-love. True humility can bear to see its own utter weakness
and foolishness revealed, because it never expected anything from itself,
and knows that its only hope and expectation must be in God. Therefore,
instead of discouraging the soul from trusting, it drives it to a deeper
and more utter trust. But the counterfeit humility which springs from self,
plunges the soul into the depths of a faithless discouragement, and drives
it into the very sin at which it is so distressed.
I remember once hearing an allegory that
illustrated this to me wonderfully. Satan called together a council of
his servants to consult how they might make a good man sin. One evil spirit
started up and said, "I will make him sin." "How will you
do it?" asked Satan. "I will set before him the pleasures of
sin," was the reply; "I will tell him of its delights and the
rich rewards it brings." "Ah," said Satan, "that will
not do; he has tried, it, and knows better than that." Then another
spirit started up and said, "I will make him sin." "What
will you do?" asked Satan. "I will tell him of the pains and
sorrows of virtue. I will show him that virtue has no delights, and brings
no rewards." "Ah, no!" exclaimed Satan, "that will
not do at all; for he has tried it, and knows that `wisdom's ways are ways
of pleasantness and all her paths are peace.'" "Well," said
another imp, starting up, "I will undertake to make him sin."
"And what will you do?" asked Satan, again. "I will discourage
his soul," was the short reply. "Ah, that will do," cried
Satan, -- "that will do! We shall conquer him now." And they
did.
An old writer says, "All discouragement
is from the devil"; and I wish every Christian would just take this
as a pocket-piece, and never forget it. We must fly from discouragement
as we would from sin.
But this is impossible if we fail to
recognize the true agency in temptation. For if the temptations are our
own fault, we cannot help being discouraged. But they are not. The Bible
says, "Blessed is the man that endureth temptation"; and we are
exhorted to "count it all joy when we fall into divers temptations."
Temptation, therefore, cannot be sin; and the truth is, it is no more a
sin to hear these whispers and suggestions of evil in our souls, than it
is for us to hear the swearing or wicked talk of bad men as we pass along
the street. The sin only comes in either case by our stopping and joining
in with them. If, when the wicked suggestions come, we turn from them at
once, as we would from wicked talk, and pay no more attention to them,
we do not sin. But if we carry them on in our minds, and roll them under
our tongues, and dwell on them with a half-consent of our will to them
as true, then we sin. We may be enticed by evil a thousand times a day
without sin, and we cannot help these enticings. But if the enemy can succeed
in making us think that his enticings are our sin, he has accomplished
half the battle, and can hardly fail to gain a complete victory.
A dear lady once came to me under great
darkness, simply from not understanding this. She had been living very
happily in the life of faith for some time, and had been so free from temptation
as almost to begin to think she would never be tempted any more. But suddenly
a very peculiar form of temptation had assailed her, which had horrified
her. She found that the moment she began to pray, dreadful thoughts of
all kinds would rush into her mind. She had lived a very sheltered, innocent
life, and these thoughts seemed so awful to her, that she felt she must
be one of the most wicked of sinners to be capable of having them. She
began by thinking she could not possibly have entered into the rest of
faith, and ended by concluding that she had never even been born again.
Her soul was in an agony of distress. I told her that these dreadful thoughts
were altogether the suggestions of the enemy, who came to her the moment
she kneeled in prayer, and poured them into her mind, and that she herself
was not to blame for them at all; that she could not help them any more
than she could help hearing if a wicked man should pour out his blasphemies
in her presence. And I urged her to recognize and treat them as from the
enemy; not to blame herself or be discouraged, but to turn at once to Jesus
and commit them to Him. I showed her how great an advantage the enemy had
gained by making her think these thoughts were originated by herself, and
plunging her into condemnation and discouragement on account of them. And
I assured her she would find a speedy victory if she would pay no attention
to them; but, ignoring their presence, would simply turn her back on them
and look to the Lord.
She grasped the truth, and the next time
these thoughts came she said to the enemy, "I have found you out now.
It is you who are suggesting these dreadful thoughts to me, and I hate
them, and will have nothing to do with them. The Lord is my Saviour; take
them to Him, and settle them in His presence." Immediately the baffled
enemy, finding himself discovered, fled in confusion, and her soul was
perfectly delivered.
Another thing also. The enemy knows that
if a Christian recognizes a suggestion of evil as coming from him, he will
recoil from it far more quickly than if it seems to be the suggestion of
his own mind. If Satan prefaced each temptation with the words, "I
am Satan, your relentless enemy; I have come to make you sin," I suppose
we would hardly feel any desire at all to yield to his suggestions. He
has to hide himself in order to make his baits attractive. And our victory
will be far more easily gained if we are not ignorant of his devices, but
recognize him at his very first approach.
We also make another great mistake about
temptations in thinking that all time spent in combating them is lost.
Hours pass, and we seem to have made no progress, because we have been
so beset with temptations. But it often happens that we have been serving
God far more truly during these hours, than in our times of comparative
freedom from temptation. Temptation is really more the devil's wrath against
God, than against us. He cannot touch our Saviour, but he can wound our
Saviour by conquering us, and our ruin is important to him only as it accomplishes
this. We are, therefore, really fighting our Lord's battles when we are
fighting temptation, and hours are often worth days to us under these circumstances.
We read, "Blessed is the man that endureth temptation"; and I
am sure this means enduring the continuance of it and its frequent recurrence.
Nothing so cultivates the grace of patience as the endurance of temptation,
and nothing so drives the soul to an utter dependence upon the Lord Jesus
as its continuance. And finally, nothing brings more praise and honor and
glory to our dearest Lord Himself, than the trial of our faith which comes
through manifold temptations. We are told that it is more precious than
gold, though it be tried with fire, and that we, who patiently endure the
trial, shall receive for our reward "the crown of life which the Lord
hath promised to them that love Him."
We cannot wonder, therefore, any longer
at the exhortation with which the Holy Ghost opens the Book of James: "Count
it all joy when ye fall into divers temptations, knowing this, that the
trying of your faith worketh patience. But let patience have her perfect
work, that ye may be perfect and entire, wanting nothing."
Temptation is plainly to be the blessed
instrument used by God to complete our perfection, and thus the enemy's
own weapons are turned against himself, and we see how it is that all things,
even temptations, can work together for good to them that love God.
As to the way of victory over temptations,
it seems hardly necessary to say to those whom I am at this time especially
addressing, that it is to be by faith. For this is, of course, the foundation
upon which the whole interior life rests. Our one great motto is throughout,
"We are nothing, Christ is all." And always and everywhere we
have started out to stand, and walk, and overcome, and live by faith. We
have discovered our own utter helplessness, and know that we cannot do
anything for ourselves. Our only way, therefore, is to hand the temptation
over to our Lord, and trust Him to conquer it for us. But when we put it
into His hands we must leave it there. It must be as real a committing
of ourselves to Him for victory, as it was at first a committing of ourselves
to Him for salvation. He must do all for us in the one case, as completely
as in the other. It was faith only then, and it must be faith only now.
And the victories which the Lord works
in conquering the temptations of those who thus trust Him are nothing short
of miracles, as thousands can testify.
But into this part of the subject I cannot
go at present, as my object has been rather to present temptation in its
true light, than to develop the way of victory over it. I want to deliver
conscientious, faithful souls from the bondage into which they are sure
to be brought, if they fail to understand the true nature and use of temptation,
and confound it with sin. I want that they should not be ignorant of the
fact that temptations are, after all, an invaluable part of our soul's
development; and that, whatever may be their original source, they are
used by God to work out in us many blessed graces of character which would
otherwise be lacking. Wherever temptation is, there is God also, superintending
and controlling its power. "Where wert thou, Lord I while I was being
tempted?" cried the saint of the desert. "Close beside thee,
my son, all the while," was the tender reply.
Temptations try us; and we are worth
nothing if we are not tried. They develop our spiritual strength and courage
and knowledge; and our development is the one thing God cries for. How
shallow would all our spirituality be if it were not for temptations. "Blessed
is the man that endureth temptation: for when he is tried he shall receive
the crown of life, which the Lord hath promised to them that love Him."
This "crown of life" will be worth all that it has cost of trial
and endurance to obtain it; and without these it could not be attained.
An invalid lady procured once the cocoon
of a very beautiful butterfly with unusually magnificent wings hoping to
have the pleasure of seeing it emerge from its cocoon in her sick-chamber.
She watched it eagerly as spring drew on, and finally was delighted to
see the butterfly beginning to emerge. But it seemed to have great difficulty.
It pushed, and strained, and struggled, and seemed to make so little headway,
that she concluded it must need some help, and with a pair of delicate
scissors she finally clipped the tight cord that seemed to bind in the
opening of the cocoon. Immediately the cocoon opened wide, and the butterfly
escaped without any further struggle. She congratulated herself on the
success of her experiment, but found in a moment that something was the
matter with the butterfly. It was all out of the cocoon it is true, but
its great wings were lifeless and colorless, and dragged after it as a
useless burden. For a few days it lived a miserable sickly life, and then
died, without having once lifted its powerless wings. The lady was sorely
disappointed and could not understand it. But when she related the circumstance
to a naturalist, he told her that it had all been her own fault. That it
required just that pushing and struggling to send the life fluid into the
veins of the wings, and that her mistaken kindness in shortening the struggle,
had left the wings lifeless and colorless.
Just so do our spiritual wings need the
struggle and effort of our conflict with temptation and trial; and to grant
us an escape from it would be to weaken the power of our soul to "mount
up with wings as eagles," and would deprive us of the "crown
of life" which is promised to those who endure.
The very title of this chapter may perhaps startle some.
"Failures," they will say; "we thought there were no failures
in this life of faith!"
To this I would answer that there ought
not to be, and need not be; but, as a fact, there sometimes are. And we
have got to deal with facts, and not with theories. No teacher of this
interior life ever says that it becomes impossible to sin; they only insist
that sin ceases to be a necessity, and that a possibility of uniform victory
is opened before us. And there are very few who do not confess that, as
to their own actual experience, they have at times been overcome by momentary
temptation.
Of course, in speaking of sin here, I
mean conscious, known sin. I do not touch on the subject of sins of ignorance,
or what is called the inevitable sin of our nature, which are all covered
by the atonement, and do not disturb our fellowship with God. I have no
desire nor ability to treat of the doctrines concerning sin; these I will
leave with the theologians to discuss and settle, while I speak only of
the believer's experience in the matter. And I wish it to be fully understood
that in all I shall say, I have reference simply to that which comes within
the range of our consciousness.
Misunderstanding, then, on this point
of known or conscious sin, opens the way for great dangers in the higher
Christian life. When a believer, who has, as he trusts, entered upon the
highway of holiness, finds himself surprised into sin, he is tempted either
to be utterly discouraged, and to give everything up as lost; or else,
in order to preserve the doctrine untouched, he feels it necessary to cover
his sin up, calling it infirmity, and refusing to be honest and above-board
about it. Either of these courses is equally fatal to any real growth and
progress in the life of holiness. The only way is to face the sad fact
at once, call the thing by its right name, and discover, if possible, the
reason and the remedy. This life of union with God requires the utmost
honesty with Him and with ourselves. The communion which the sin itself
would only momentarily disturb, is sure to be lost by any dishonest dealing
with it. A sudden failure is no reason for being discouraged and giving
up all as lost. Neither is the integrity of our doctrine touched by it.
We are not preaching a state, but a walk. The highway of holiness is not
a place, but a way. Sanctification is not a thing to be picked up at a
certain stage of our experience, and forever after possessed, but it is
a life to be lived day by day, and hour by hour. We may for a moment turn
aside from a path, but the path is not obliterated by our wandering, and
can be instantly regained. And in this life and walk of faith, there may
be momentary failures, which, although very sad and greatly to be deplored,
need not, if rightly met, disturb the attitude of the soul as to entire
consecration and perfect trust, nor interrupt, for more than the passing
moment, its happy communion with its Lord.
The great point is an instant return
to God. Our sin is no reason for ceasing to trust, but only an unanswerable
argument why we must trust more fully than ever. From whatever cause we
have been betrayed into failure, it is very certain that there is no remedy
to be found for it in discouragement. As well might a child who is learning
to walk, lie down in despair when he has fallen, and refuse to take another
step; as a believer, who is seeking to learn how to live and walk by faith,
give up in despair because of having fallen into sin. The only way in both
cases is to get right up and try again. When the children of Israel had
met with that disastrous defeat, soon after their entrance into the land,
before the little city of Ai, they were all so utterly discouraged that
we read:
"Wherefore the hearts of the people
melted, and became as water. And Joshua rent his clothes, and fell to the
earth upon his face before the ark of the Lord until the eventide, he and
the elders of Israel, and put dust upon their heads. And Joshua said, Alas!
O Lord God, wherefore hast Thou at all brought this people over Jordan
to deliver us into the hands of the Amorites to destroy us? Would to God
we had been content, and dwelt on the other side Jordan! O Lord, what shall
I say, when Israel turneth their backs before their enemies? For the Canaanites
and all the inhabitants of the land shall hear of it, and shall environ
us round and cut off our name from the earth: and what wilt Thou do unto
Thy great name?"
What a wail of despair this was! And
how exactly it is repeated by many a child of God in the present day, whose
heart, because of a defeat, melts and becomes as water, and who cries out,
"Would to God we had been content and dwelt on the other side Jordan!"
and predicts for itself further failures and even utter discomfiture before
its enemies. No doubt Joshua thought then, as we are apt to think now,
that discouragement and despair were the only proper and safe condition
after such a failure. But God thought otherwise. "And the Lord said
unto Joshua, Get thee up; wherefore liest thou upon thy face?"
The proper thing to do was not to abandon
themselves thus to utter discouragement, humble as it might look, but at
once to face the evil and get rid of it, and afresh and immediately to
"sanctify themselves." "Up, sanctify the people," is
always God's command. "Lie down and be discouraged," is always
the enemy's temptation. Our feeling is that it is presumptuous, and even
almost impertinent, to go at once to the Lord, after having sinned against
Him. It seems as if we ought to suffer the consequences our sin first for
a little while, and endure the accusings of our conscience. And we can
hardly believe that the Lord can be willing at once to receive us back
into loving fellowship with Himself.
A little girl once expressed the feeling
to me, with a child's outspoken candor. She had asked whether the Lord
Jesus always forgave us for our sins as soon as we asked Him, and I had
said, "Yes, of course He does." "Just as soon" she
repeated, doubtingly. "Yes," I replied, "the very minute
we ask, He forgives us." "Well," she said deliberately,
"I cannot believe that. I should think He would make us feel sorry
for two or three days first. And then I should think He would make us ask
Him a great many times, and in a very pretty way too, not just in common
talk. And I believe that is the way He does, and you need not try to make
me think He forgives me right at once, no matter what the Bible says."
She only said what most Christians think, and, what is worse, what most
Christians act on, making their discouragement and their very remorse separate
them infinitely further off from God than their sin would have done. Yet
it is so totally contrary to the way we like our children to act towards
us, that I wonder how we ever could have conceived such an idea of God.
How a mother grieves when a naughty child goes off alone in despairing
remorse, and doubts her willingness to forgive; and how, on the other hand,
her whole heart goes out in welcoming love to the darling who runs to her
at once and begs her forgiveness! Surely our God knew this yearning love
when He said to us, "Return, ye backsliding children, and I will heal
your backslidings."
The fact is, that the same moment which
brings the consciousness of having sinned, ought to bring also the consciousness
of being forgiven. This is especially essential to an unwavering walk in
the highway of holiness, for no separation from God can be tolerated here
for an instant.
We can only walk in this path by looking
continually unto Jesus, moment by moment; and if our eyes are taken off
of Him to look upon our own sin and our own weakness, we shall leave the
path at once. The believer, therefore, who has, as he trusts, entered upon
this highway, if he finds himself overcome by sin, must flee with it instantly
to the Lord. He must act on 1 John 1:9: "If we confess our sins, He
is faithful and just to forgive us our sins, and to cleanse us from all
unrighteousness." He must not hide his sin and seek to salve it over
with excuses, or to push it out of his memory by the lapse of time. But
he must do as the children of Israel did, rise up "early in the morning,"
and "run" to the place where the evil thing is hidden, and take
it out of its hiding-place, and lay it "out before the Lord."
He must confess his sin. And then he must stone it with stones, and burn
it with fire, and utterly put it away from him, and raise over it a great
heap of stones, that it may be forever hidden from his sight. And he must
believe, then and there, that God is, according to His word, faithful and
just to forgive him his sin, and that He does do it; and further, that
He also cleanses him from all unrighteousness. He must claim an immediate
forgiveness and an immediate cleansing by faith, and must go on trusting
harder and more absolutely than ever.
As soon as Israel's sin had been brought
to light and put away, at once God's word came again in a message of glorious
encouragement, "Fear not, neither be thou dismayed . . . See, I have
given into thy hand the king of Ai, and his people, and his city, and his
land." Our courage must rise higher than ever, and we must abandon
ourselves more completely to the Lord, that His mighty power may the more
perfectly work in us all the good pleasure of His will. Moreover, we must
forget our sin as soon as it is thus confessed and forgiven. We must not
dwell on it, and examine it, and indulge in a luxury of distress and remorse.
We must not put it on a pedestal, and then walk around it and view it on
every side, and so magnify it into a mountain that hides our God from our
eyes. We must follow the example of Paul, and "forgetting those things
which are behind, and reaching forth unto those things which are before,"
we must "press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of
God in Christ Jesus."
I would like to bring up two contrastive
illustrations of these things. One was an earnest Christian man, an active
worker in the Church, who had been living for several months in the enjoyment
of full salvation. He was suddenly overcome by a temptation to treat a
brother unkindly. Not having supposed it possible that he could ever sin
again, he was at once plunged into the deepest discouragement, and concluded
he had been altogether mistaken, and had never entered into the life of
full trust at all. Day by day his discouragement increased, until it became
despair, and he concluded he had never even been born again, and gave himself
up for lost. He spent three years of utter misery, going further and further
away from God, and being gradually drawn off into one sin after another,
until his life was a curse to himself and to all around him. His health
failed under the terrible burden, and fears were entertained for his reason.
At the end of three years he met a Christian
lady, who understood the truth about sin that I have been trying to explain.
In a few moments' conversation she found out his trouble, and at once said,
"You sinned in that act, there is no doubt about it, and I do not
want you to try and excuse it. But have you never confessed it to the Lord
and asked Him to forgive you?" "Confessed it!" he exclaimed,
"why it seems to me I have done nothing but confess it, and entreat
God to forgive me night and day for all these three dreadful years."
"And you have never believed He did forgive you?" asked the lady.
"No," said the poor man, "how could I, for I never felt
as if He did?" "But suppose He had said He forgave you, would
not that have done as well as for you to feel it?" "Oh, yes,"
replied the man, "if God said it, of course I would believe it."
"Very well, He does say so," was the lady's answer, and she turned
to the verse we have taken above 1 John 1:9) and read it aloud. "Now,"
she continued, "you have been all these three years confessing and
confessing your sin, and all the while God's record has been declaring
that He was faithful and just to forgive it and to cleanse you, and yet
you have never once believed it. You have been `making God a liar' all
this while by refusing to believe His record."
The poor man saw the whole thing, and
was dumb with amazement and consternation; and when the lady proposed they
should kneel down, and that he should confess his past unbelief and sin,
and should claim, then and there, a present forgiveness and a present cleansing,
he obeyed like one in a maze. But the result was glorious. In a few moments
the light broke in, and he burst out into praise at the wonderful deliverance.
In three minutes his soul was enabled to traverse back by faith the whole
long weary journey that he had been three years in making, and he found
himself once more resting in Jesus, and rejoicing in the fulness of His
salvation.
The other illustration was the case of
a Christian lady who had been living in the land of promise about two weeks,
and who had had a very bright and victorious experience. Suddenly, at the
end of that time, she was overcome by a violent burst of anger. For a moment
a flood of discouragement swept over her soul. The enemy said, "There,
now, that shows it was all a mistake. Of course you have been deceived
about the whole thing, and have never entered into the life of full trust
at all. And now you may as well give up altogether, for you never can consecrate
yourself any more entirely, nor trust any more fully, than you did this
time; so it is very plain this life of holiness is not for you!" These
thoughts flashed through her mind in a moment, but she was well taught
in the ways of God, and she said at once, "Yes, I have sinned, and
it is very sad. But the Bible says that if we confess our sins, God is
faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness,
and I believe He will do it."
She did not delay a moment, but while
still boiling over with anger, she ran, she could not walk, into a room
where she could be alone, and kneeling down beside the bed, she said, "Lord,
I confess my sin. I have sinned, I am even at this very moment sinning.
I hate it, but I cannot get rid of it. I confess it with shame and confusion
of face to Thee. And now I believe that, according to Thy word, Thou dost
forgive and Thou dost cleanse." She said it out loud, for the inward
turmoil was too great for it to be said inside. As the words "Thou
dost forgive and Thou dost cleanse" passed her lips, the deliverance
came. The Lord said, "Peace, be still," and there was a great
calm. A flood of light and joy burst on her soul, the enemy fled, and she
was more than conqueror through Him that loved her. The whole thing, the
sin and the recovery from it, had occupied not five minutes, and her feet
trod on more firmly than ever in the blessed highway of holiness. Thus
the valley of Achor became to her a door of hope, and she sang afresh and
with deeper meaning her song of deliverance, "I will sing unto the
Lord, for He hath triumphed gloriously."
The truth is, the only remedy, after
all in every emergency, is to trust in the Lord. And if this is all we
ought to do, and all we can do, is it not better to do it at once? I have
often been brought up short by the question, "Well, what can I do
but trust?" And I have realized at once the folly of seeking for deliverance
in any other way, by saying to myself, "I shall have to come to simple
trusting in the end, and why not come to it at once now in the beginning?"
It is a life and walk of faith we have entered upon, and if we fail in
it our only recovery must lie in an increase of faith, not in a lessening
of it.
Let every failure, then, if any occur,
drive you instantly to the Lord, with a more complete abandonment and a
more perfect trust; and you will find that, sad as they are, they will
not take you out of the land of rest, nor permanently interrupt your sweet
communion with Him.
And now, having shown the way of deliverance
from failure, I want to say a little as to the causes of failure in this
life of full salvation. The causes do not lie in the strength of the temptation
nor in our own weakness, nor, above all, in any lack in the power or willingness
of our Saviour to save us. The promise to Israel was positive, "There
shall not any man be able to stand before thee all the days of thy life."
And the promise to us is equally positive. "God is faithful, who will
not suffer you to be tempted above that ye are able; but will with the
temptation also make a way of escape that ye may be able to bear it."
The men of Ai were "but few,"
and yet the people who had conquered the mighty Jericho "fled before
the men of Ai." It was not the strength of their enemy, neither had
God failed them. The cause of their defeat lay somewhere else, and the
Lord Himself declares it, "Israel hath sinned, and they have also
transgressed my covenant which I commanded them; for they have even taken
of the accursed thing, and have also stolen and dissembled also, and they
have put it even among their own stuff. Therefore the children of Israel
could not stand before their enemies, but turned their backs upon their
enemies." It was a hidden evil that conquered them. Deep down under
the earth, in an obscure tent in that vast army, was hidden something against
which God had a controversy, and this little hidden thing made the whole
army helpless before their enemies. "There is an accursed thing in
the midst of thee, O Israel; thou canst not stand before thine enemies
until ye take away the accursed thing from among you."
The teaching here is simply this, that
anything allowed in the heart which is contrary to the will of God, let
it seem ever so insignificant, or be ever so deeply hidden, will cause
us to fall before our enemies. Any root of bitterness cherished towards
another, any self-seeking and harsh judgments indulged in, any slackness
in obeying the voice of the Lord, any doubtful habits or surroundings,
any one of these things will effectually cripple and paralyze our spiritual
life. We may have hidden the evil in the most remote corner of our hearts,
and may have covered it over from our sight, refusing even to recognize
its existence, of which, however, we cannot help being all the time secretly
aware. We may steadily ignore it, and persist in declarations of consecration
and full trust, we may be more earnest than ever in our religious duties,
and have the eyes of our understanding opened more and more to the truth
and the beauty of the life and walk of faith. We may seem to ourselves
and to others to have reached an almost impregnable position of victory,
and yet we may find ourselves suffering bitter defeats. We may wonder,
and question, and despair, and pray; nothing will do any good until the
accursed thing is dug up from its hiding-place, brought out to the light,
and laid before God. And the moment a believer who is walking in this interior
life meets with a defeat, he must at once seek for the cause not in the
strength of that particular enemy, but in something behind, some hidden
want of consecration lying at the very centre of his being. Just as a headache
is not the disease itself, but only a symptom of a disease situated in
some other part of the body, so the sin in such a Christian is only the
symptom of an evil hidden probably in a very different part of his being.
Sometimes the evil may be hidden even
in that, which at a cursory glance, would look like good. Beneath apparent
zeal for the truth, may be hidden a judging spirit, or a subtle leaning
to our own understanding. Beneath apparent Christian faithfulness, may
be hidden an absence of Christian love. Beneath an apparently rightful
care for our affairs, may be hidden a great want of trust in God. I believe
our blessed Guide, the indwelling Holy Spirit, is always secretly discovering
these things to us by continual little twinges and pangs of conscience,
so that we are left without excuse. But it is very easy to disregard His
gentle voice, and insist upon it to ourselves that all is right; and thus
the fatal evil will continue hidden in our midst causing defeat in most
unexpected quarters.
A capital illustration of this occurred
to me once in my housekeeping. I had moved into a new house and, in looking
over it to see if it was all ready for occupancy, I noticed in the cellar
a very clean-looking cider-cask headed up at both ends. I debated with
myself whether I should have it taken out of the cellar and opened to see
what was in it, but concluded, as it seemed empty and looked nice, to leave
it undisturbed, especially as it would have been quite a piece of work
to get it up the stairs. I did not feel quite easy, but reasoned away my
scruples and left it. Every spring and fall, when house-cleaning time came
on, I would remember that cask, with a little twinge of my housewifely
conscience, feeling that I could not quite rest in the thought of a perfectly
cleaned house, while it remained unopened, for how did I know but under
its fair exterior it contained some hidden evil. Still I managed to quiet
my scruples on the subject, thinking always of the trouble it would involve
to investigate it; and for two or three years the innocent-looking cask
stood quietly in my cellar.
Then, most unaccountably, moths began
to fill my house. I used every possible precaution against them, and made
every effort to eradicate them, but in vain. They increased rapidly and
threatened to ruin everything I had. I suspected my carpets as being the
cause, and subjected them to a thorough cleaning. I suspected my furniture,
and had it newly upholstered. I suspected all sorts of impossible things.
At last the thought of the cask flashed on me. At once I had it brought
up out of the cellar and the head knocked in, and I think it is safe to
say that thousands of moths poured out. The previous occupant of the house
must have headed it up with something in it which bred moths, and this
was the cause of all my trouble.
Now I believe that, in the same way,
some innocent-looking habit or indulgence, some apparently unimportant
and safe thing, about which we yet have now and then little twinges of
conscience, something which is not brought out fairly into the light, and
investigated under the searching eye of God, lies at the root of most of
the failure in this higher life. All is not given up. Some secret corner
is kept locked against the entrance of the Lord. And therefore we cannot
stand before our enemies, but find ourselves smitten down in their presence.
In order to prevent failure, or to discover
its cause if we have failed, it is necessary that we should keep continually
before us this prayer, "Search me, O God, and know my heart; try me
and know my thoughts; and see if there be any evil way in me, and lead
me in the way everlasting."
There may be something very deceptive
in our sufferings over our failures. We may seem to ourselves to be wholly
occupied with the glory of God, and yet in our inmost souls it may be self
alone that occasions all our trouble. Our self-love is touched in a tender
spot by the discovery that we are not so saintly as we thought we were;
and this chagrin is often a greater sin than the original fault itself.
The only safe way to treat our failures
is neither to justify nor condemn ourselves on account of them, but to
lay them quietly and in simplicity before the Lord, looking at them in
peace and in the spirit of love.
All the old mystic writers tell us that
our progress is aided far more by a simple, peaceful turning to God, than
by all our chagrin and remorse over our lapses from Him. Only be faithful,
they say, in turning quietly to Him alone, the moment you perceive what
you have done, and His presence will deliver you from the snares which
have entrapped you. To look at self plunges you deeper into the slough,
for this very slough is after all nothing but self; while the gentlest
look towards God will calm and deliver your heart.
Finally, let us never forget for one
moment, no matter how often we may fail, that the Lord Jesus able, according
to the declaration concerning Him, to deliver us out of the hands of our
enemies, that we may "serve Him without fear, in holiness and righteousness
before Him all the days of our life."
Let us then pray, every one of us, day
and night, "Lord, keep us from sinning, and make us living witnesses
of Thy mighty power to save to the uttermost"; and let us never be
satisfied until we are so pliable in His hands, and have learned so to
trust Him, that He will be able to "make us perfect, in every good
work to do His will, working in us that which is well-pleasing in His sight,
through Jesus Christ; to whom be glory for ever and ever. Amen."
A great many Christians are slaves to the habit of doubting.
No drunkard was ever more utterly bound by the chains of his fatal habit
than they are by theirs. Every step of their whole Christian life is taken
against the fearful odds of an army of doubts, that are forever lying in
wait to assail them at each favorable moment. Their lives are made wretched,
their usefulness is effectually hindered, and their communion with God
is continually broken by their doubts. And although the entrance of the
soul upon the life of faith, of which this book treats, does in many cases
take it altogether out of the region where these doubts live and flourish;
yet even here it sometimes happens that the old tyrant will rise up and
reassert his sway, and will cause the feet to stumble and the heart to
fail, even when he cannot succeed in utterly turning the believer back
into the dreary wilderness again.
We all of us remember, doubtless, the
childish fascination, and yet horror, of that story of Christian's imprisonment
in Doubting Castle by the wicked giant Despair, and our exultant sympathy
in his escape through those massive gates and from that cruel tyrant. Little
did we suspect then that we should ever find ourselves taken prisoner by
the same giant, and imprisoned in the same castle. And yet I fear to every
member of the Church of Christ there has been at least one such experience.
Turn to the account again, if it is not fresh in your minds, and see if
you do not see pictured there experiences of your own that have been very
grievous to bear at the time, and very sorrowful to look back upon afterwards.
It seems strange that people, whose very
name of Believers implies that their one chiefest characteristic is that
they believe, should have to confess to such experiences. And yet it is
such a universal habit that I feel if the majority of the Church were to
be named over again, the only fitting and descriptive name that could be
given them would be that of Doubters. In fact, most Christians have settled
down under their doubts, as to a sort of inevitable malady, from which
they suffer acutely, but to which they must try to be resigned as a part
of the necessary discipline of this earthly life. And they lament over
their doubts as a man might lament over his rheumatism, making themselves
out as an "interesting case" of especial and peculiar trial,
which requires the tenderest sympathy and the utmost consideration.
And this is too often true of believers,
who are earnestly longing to enter upon the life and walk of faith, and
who have made perhaps many steps towards it. They have got rid, it may
be, of the old doubts that once tormented them, as to whether their sins
are really forgiven, and whether they shall, after all, get safe to Heaven;
but they have not got rid of doubting. They have simply shifted the habit
to a higher platform. They are saying, perhaps, "Yes, I believe my
sins are forgiven, and I am a child of God through faith in Jesus Christ.
I dare not doubt this any more. But then--" And this "but then"
includes an interminable array of doubts concerning every declaration and
every promise our Father has made to His children. One after another they
fight with them and refuse to believe them, until they can have some more
reliable proof of their being true, than the simple word of their God.
And then they wonder why they are permitted to walk in such darkness, and
look upon themselves almost in the light of martyrs, and groan under the
peculiar spiritual conflicts they are compelled to endure.
Spiritual conflicts! Far better would
they be named did we call them spiritual rebellions! Our fight is to be
a fight of faith, and the moment we doubt, our fight ceases and our rebellion
begins.
I desire to put forth, if possible, one
vigorous protest against this whole thing. Just as well might I join in
with the lament of a drunkard and unite with him in prayer for grace to
endure the discipline of his fatal indulgence, as to give way for one instant
to the weak complaints of these enslaved souls, and try to console them
under their slavery. To one and to the other I would dare to do nothing
else but proclaim the perfect deliverance the Lord Jesus Christ has in
store or them, and beseech, entreat, command them, with all the force of
my whole nature, to avail themselves of it and be free. Not for one moment
would I listen to their despairing excuses. You ought to be free, you can
be free, you MUST be free!
Will you undertake to tell me that it
is an inevitable necessity for God to be doubted by His children? Is it
an inevitable necessity for your children to doubt you? Would you tolerate
their doubts a single hour? Would you pity your son and condole with him,
and feel that he was an interesting case, if he should come to you and
say, "Father, I cannot believe your word, I cannot trust your love"?
I remember once seeing the indignation
of a mother I knew, stirred to its very depths by a little doubting on
the part of one of her children. She had brought two little girls to my
house to leave them while she did some errands. One of them, with the happy
confidence of childhood, abandoned herself to all the pleasures she could
find in my nursery, and sang and played until her mother's return. The
other one, with the wretched caution and mistrust of maturity, sat down
alone in a corner to wonder whether her mother would remember to come back
for her, and to fear she would be forgotten, and to imagine her mother
would be glad of the chance to get rid of her anyhow, because she was such
a naughty girl, and ended with working herself up into a perfect frenzy
of despair. The look on that mother's face, when upon her return the weeping
little girl told what was the matter with her, I shall not easily forget.
Grief, wounded love, indignation, and pity, all strove together for mastery.
But indignation gained the day, and I doubt if that little girl was ever
so vigorously dealt with before. A hundred times in my life since has that
scene come up before me with deepest teaching, and has compelled me, peremptorily,
to refuse admittance to the doubts about my Heavenly Father's love, and
care, and remembrance of me, that have clamored at the door of my heart
for entrance.
I am convinced that to many people doubting
is a real luxury, and to deny themselves from indulging in it would be
to exercise the hardest piece of self-denial they have ever known. It is
a luxury that, like the indulgence in all other luxuries, brings very sorrowful
results; and, perhaps, looking at the sadness and misery it has brought
into your own Christian experience, you may be tempted to say, "Alas!
This is no luxury to me, but only a fearful trial." But pause for
a moment. Try giving it up, and you will soon find out whether it is a
luxury or not. Do not your doubts come trooping to your door as a company
of sympathizing friends, who appreciate your hard case, and have come to
condole with you? And is it no luxury to sit down with them and entertain
them, and listen to their arguments, and join in with their condolences?
Would it be no self-denial to turn resolutely from them, and refuse to
hear a word they have to say? If you do not know, try it and see.
Have you never tasted the luxury of indulging
in hard thoughts against those who have, as you think, injured you? Have
you never known what a positive fascination it is to brood over their unkindnesses,
and to pry into their malice, and to imagine all sorts of wrong and uncomfortable
things about them? It has made you wretched, of course, but it has been
a fascinating sort of wretchedness that you could not easily give up.
And just like this is the luxury of doubting.
Things have gone wrong with you in your experience. Dispensations have
been mysterious, temptations have been peculiar, your case has seemed different
from that of any one's around you. What more natural than to conclude that
for some reason God has forsaken you, and does not love you, and is indifferent
to your welfare? And how irresistible is the conviction that you are too
wicked for Him to care for, or too difficult for Him to manage.
You do not mean to blame Him, or accuse
Him of injustice, for you feel that His indifference and rejection of you
are fully deserved because of your unworthiness. And this very subterfuge
leaves you at liberty to indulge in your doubts under the guise of a just
and true appreciation of your own shortcomings. But all the while you are
as really indulging in hard and wrong thoughts of your Lord as ever you
did of a human enemy; for He says He came not to save the righteous, but
sinners; and your very sinfulness and unworthiness is your chiefest claim
upon His love and His care.
As well might the poor little lamb that
has wandered from the flock and got lost in the wilderness say, "The
shepherd does not love me, nor care for me, nor remember me, because I
am lost. He only loves and cares for the lambs that never wander."
As well might the ill man say, "The doctor will not come to see me,
nor give me any medicines, because I am ill. He only cares for and visits
well people." Jesus says, "They that are whole need not a physician,
but they that are sick." And again He says, "What man of you,
having an hundred sheep, if he lose one of them, doth not leave the ninety
and nine in the wilderness, and go after that which is lost, until he find
it?" Any thoughts of Him, therefore, which are different from what
He says of Himself, are hard thoughts; and to indulge in them is far worse
than to indulge in hard thoughts of any earthly friend or foe. From the
beginning to the end of your Christian life it is always sinful to indulge
in doubts. Doubts are all from the devil, and are always untrue. And the
only way to meet them is by a direct and emphatic denial.
And this brings me to the practical part
of the whole subject, as to how to get deliverance from this fatal habit.
My answer would be that the deliverance from this can be by no other means
than the deliverance from any other sin. It is to be found in the Lord
and in Him only. You must hand your doubting over to Him, as you have learned
to hand your other temptations. You must do just what you do with your
temper, or your pride. You must give it up to the Lord. I believe myself
the only effectual remedy is to take a pledge against it as you would urge
a drunkard to do against drink, trusting in the Lord alone to keep you
steadfast.
Like any other sin, the stronghold is
in the will and the will to doubt must be surrendered exactly as you surrender
the will to yield to any other temptation. God always takes possession
of a surrendered will. And if we come to the point of saying that we will
not doubt, and surrender this central fortress of our nature to Him, His
blessed Spirit will begin at once to work in us all the good pleasure of
His will, and we shall find ourselves kept from doubting by His mighty
and overcoming power.
The trouble is that in this matter of
doubting the soul does not always make a full surrender, but is apt to
reserve to itself a little secret liberty to doubt, looking upon it as
being sometimes a necessity. "I do not want to doubt any more,"
we will say, or, "I hope I shall not"; but it is hard to come
to the point of saying, "I will not doubt again." But no surrender
is effectual until it reaches the point of saying, "I will not".
The liberty to doubt must be given up forever. And the soul must consent
to a continuous life of inevitable trust. It is often necessary, I think,
to make a definite transaction of this surrender of doubting, and to come
to a point about it. I believe it is quite as necessary in the case of
a doubter as in the case of a drunkard. It will not do to give it up by
degrees. The total abstinence principle is the only effectual one here.
Then, the surrender once made, the soul
must rest absolutely upon the Lord for deliverance in each time of temptation.
It must lift up the shield of faith the moment the assault comes. It must
hand the very first suggestion of doubt over to the Lord, and must tell
the enemy to settle the matter with Him. It must refuse to listen to the
doubt a single moment. Let it come ever so plausibly, or under whatever
guise of humility, the soul must simply say, "I dare not doubt; I
must trust. The Lord is good, and HE DOES love me. Jesus saves me; He saves
me now." Those three little words, repeated over and over, -- "Jesus
saves me, Jesus saves me," -- will put to flight the greatest army
of doubts that ever assaulted any soul. I have tried it times without number,
and have never known it to fail. Do not stop to argue the matter out with
your doubts, nor try to prove that they are wrong. Pay no attention to
them whatever; treat them with the utmost contempt. Shut your door in their
faces, and emphatically deny every word they say to you. Bring up some
"It is written," and hurl it after them. Look right at Jesus,
and tell Him you trust Him, and you mean to trust Him. Let the doubts clamor
as they may, they cannot hurt you if you will not let them in.
I know it will look to you sometimes
as though you were shutting the door against your best friends, and your
heart will long after your doubts more than ever the Israelites longed
after the flesh-pots of Egypt. But deny yourself; take up your cross in
this matter, and unmercifully refuse ever to listen to a single word.
This very day a perfect army of doubts
stood awaiting my awaking, and clamored at my door for admittance. Nothing
seemed real, nothing seemed true; and least of all did it seem possible
that I -- miserable, wretched -- could be the object of the Lord's love,
or care, or notice. If I only had been at liberty to let these doubts in,
and invite them to take seats and make themselves at home, what a luxury
I should have felt it to be! But years ago I made a pledge against doubting;
and I would as soon think of violating my pledge against intoxicating liquor
as to violate this one. I DARED not admit the first doubt. I therefore
lifted up my shield of faith the moment I was conscious of these suggestions,
and handing the whole army over to my Lord to conquer, I began to say,
over and over, "The Lord does love me. He is my present and my perfect
Saviour; Jesus saves me, Jesus saves me now!" The victory was complete.
The enemy had come in like a flood, but the Lord lifted up a standard against
him, and he was routed and put to flight; and my soul is singing the song
of Moses and the children of Israel, saying, "I will sing unto the
Lord, for He hath triumphed gloriously: the horse and his rider hath He
thrown into the sea. The Lord is my strength and my song, and He is become
my salvation. The Lord is a man of war; the Lord is His name."
It will help you to resist the assaults
of this temptation to doubt, to see clearly that doubting is sin. It is
certainly a direct disobedience to our Lord, who commands us, "Let
not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid." And all through
the Bible everywhere the commands to trust are imperative, and admit of
no exceptions. Time and room would fail me to refer to one hundredth part
of these, but no one can read the Psalms without being convinced that the
man who trusts without a question, is the only man who pleases God and
is accepted of Him. The "provocation" of Israel was that they
did not trust; "anger also came up against Israel, because they believed
not in God, and trusted not in His salvation." (Psalms 78:17-22.)
And in contrast, we read in Isaiah concerning those who trust, "Thou
wilt keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed on Thee, because he
trusteth in Thee." Nothing grieves or wounds our hearts like doubting
on the part of a friend, and nothing, I am convinced, grieves the heart
of God more than doubting from us.
One of my children, who is now with the
Lord, said to me one evening as I was tucking her up in bed, "Well,
mother, I have had my first doubt." "Oh, Ray," I said, "what
was it?" "Why," she replied, "Satan came to me and
told me not to believe the Bible, for it was not a word of it true."
"And what did thee say to him?" I asked. "Oh," she
replied, triumphantly, "I just said to him, Satan, I will believe
it. So there!" I was delighted with the child's spiritual intelligence
in knowing so well how to meet doubts, and encouraged her with all my heart,
explaining to her how all doubts and discouragements are from the enemy,
and how he is always a liar and must not be listened to for a moment. The
next night, I had forgotten all about it, however, and was surprised and
startled when she said, as I was tucking her in bed, "Well, mother,
Satan has been at it again." "Oh, Ray darling!" I exclaimed
in dismay, "what did he say this time?" "Well," she
replied, "he just told me that I was such a naughty little girl that
Jesus could not love me, and I was foolish to think He did." "And
what did thee say this time?" I asked. "Oh!" she replied,
"I just looked at him cross and said, Satan, shut thy mouth!"
And then she added, with a smile, "He can't make me unhappy one bit."
A grander battle no soul ever fought than this little child had done, and
no greater victory was ever won!
Dear, doubting soul, go and do likewise;
and a similar victory shall be thine. As you lay down this book take up
your pen and write out your determination never to doubt again. Make it
a real transaction between your soul and the Lord. Give up your liberty
to doubt forever. Put your will in this matter over on the Lord's side,
and trust Him to keep you from falling. Tell him all about your utter weakness
and your long-encouraged habits of doubt, and how helpless you are before
your enemy, and commit the whole battle to Him. Tell Him you will not doubt
again; and then henceforward keep your face steadfastly looking unto Jesus,
away from yourself and away from your doubts, holding fast the profession
of your faith without wavering, because He is faithful who has promised.
And as surely as you do thus hold the beginning of your confidence steadfast
unto the end, just so surely shall you find yourself in this matter made
more than conqueror, through Him who loves you.
If all that has been said concerning the life hid with
Christ in God be true, its results in the practical daily walk and conversation
ought to be very marked, and the people who have entered into the enjoyment
of it ought to be, in very truth, a "peculiar people, zealous of good
works."
My son at college once wrote to a friend
to this effect: that Christians are God's witnesses necessarily, because
the world will not read the Bible, but they will read our lives; and that
upon the report these give will very much depend their belief in the Divine
nature of the religion we profess. As we all know, this is an age of facts,
and inquiries are being increasingly turned from theories to realities.
If our religion is to make any headway now, it must be proved to be more
than a theory, and we must present, to the investigation of the critical
minds of our age, the grand facts of lives which have been actually and
manifestly transformed by the mighty power of God working in us all the
good pleasure of His will. Give us "forms of life," say the scientists,
and we will be convinced. And when the Church is able to present to them
in all its members, the form of a holy life, their last stronghold will
be conquered.
I desire, therefore, before closing my
book, to speak very solemnly of what I conceive to be the necessary fruits
of a life of faith, such as I have been describing, and to press home to
the hearts of every one of my readers their responsibility to walk worthy
of the high calling wherewith they have been called.
And I would speak to some of you, at
least, as personal friends, for I feel sure we have not gone this far together
through this book without there having grown in your hearts, as there has
in mine, a tender personal interest and longing for one another, that we
may in everything show forth the praises of Him who has called us out of
darkness into His marvellous light. As a friend, then, to friends, I am
sure I may speak very plainly, and will be pardoned if I go into some particulars
of life and character which are vital to all true Christian development.
The standard of practical holy living
has been so low among Christians that any good degree of real devotedness
of life and walk is looked upon with surprise, and even often with disapprobation,
by a large portion of the Church. And, for the most part, the professed
followers of the Lord Jesus Christ are so little like Him in character
or in action, that to an outside observer there would not seem to be much
harmony between them.
But we, who have heard the call of our
God to a life of entire consecration and perfect trust, must do differently
from all this. We must come out from the world and be separate, and must
not be conformed to it in our characters nor in our purposes. We must no
longer share in its spirit or its ways. Our conversation must be in Heaven,
and we must seek those things that are above, where Christ sitteth on the
right hand of God. We must walk through the world as Christ walked. We
must have the mind that was in Him. As pilgrims and strangers we must abstain
from fleshly lusts that war against the soul. As good soldiers of Jesus
Christ, we must disentangle ourselves from the affairs of this life as
far as possible, that we may please Him who hath chosen us to be soldiers.
We must abstain from all appearance of evil. We must be kind one to another,
tenderhearted, forgiving one another, even as God, for Christ's sake, hath
forgiven us. We must not resent injuries or unkindness, but must return
good for evil, and turn the other cheek to the hand that smites us. We
must take always the lowest place among our fellowmen; and seek not our
own honor, but the honor of others. We must be gentle, and meek, and yielding;
not standing up for our own rights, but for the rights of others. All that
we do must be done for the glory of God. And, to sum it all up, since He
which hath called us is holy, so we must be holy in a manner of conversation;
because it is written, "Be ye holy, for I am holy."
Now, dear friends, this is all exceedingly
practical and means, surely, a life very different from the lives of most
professors around us. It means that we do really and absolutely turn our
backs on self, and on self's motives and self's aims. It means that we
are a peculiar people, not only in the eyes of God, but in the eyes of
the world around us; and that, wherever we go, it will be known from our
Christlike lives and conversation that we are followers of the Lord Jesus
Christ; and are not of the world, even as He was not of the world. We shall
no longer feel that our money is our own, but the Lord's, to be used in
His service. We shall not feel at liberty to use our energies exclusively
in the pursuit of worldly means, but, seeking first the kingdom of God
and His righteousness, shall have all needful things added unto us. We
shall find ourselves forbidden to seek the highest places, or to strain
after worldly advantages. We shall not be permitted to be conformed to
the world in our ways of thinking or of living. We shall feel no desire
to indulge in the world's frivolous pursuits. We shall find our affections
set upon heavenly things, rather than upon earthly things. Our days will
be spent not in serving ourselves, but in serving our Lord; and all our
rightful duties will be more perfectly performed than ever, because whatever
we do will be done "not with eye-service as men-pleasers, but as the
servants of Christ, doing the will of God from the heart."
Into all these things we shall undoubtedly
be led by the blessed Spirit of God, if we give ourselves up to His guidance.
But unless we have the right standard of Christian life set before us,
we shall be hindered by our ignorance from recognizing His voice; and it
is for this reason I desire to be very plain and definite in my statements.
I have noticed that wherever there has
been a faithful following of the Lord in a consecrated soul, several things
have inevitably followed, sooner or later.
Meekness and quietness of spirit become
in time the characteristics of the daily life; a submissive acceptance
of the will of God, as it comes in the hourly events of each day; pliability
in the hands of God to do or to suffer all the good pleasure of His will;
sweetness under provocation; calmness in the midst of turmoil and bustle;
yieldingness to the wishes of others, and an insensibility to slights and
affronts, absence of worry or anxiety; deliverance from care and fear:
all these, and many other similar graces are invariably found to be the
natural outward development of that inward life which is hid with Christ
in God. Then as to the habits of life: we always see such Christians sooner
or later giving themselves up to some work for God and their fellowmen,
willing to spend and be spent in the Master's service. They become indifferent
to outward show in the furniture of their houses and the style of their
living, and make all personal adornment secondary to the things of God.
The voice is dedicated to God, to talk and sing for Him. The purse is placed
at His disposal. The pen is dedicated to write for Him, the lips to speak
for Him, the hands and the feet to do His bidding. Year after year such
Christians are seen to grow more unworldly, more heavenly-minded, more
transformed, more like Christ, until even their very faces express so much
of the beautiful inward Divine life, that all who look at them cannot but
take knowledge of them that they live with God, and are abiding in Him.
I feel sure that to each one of you have
come at least some Divine intimations or foreshadowings of the life I here
describe. Have you not begun to feel dimly conscious of the voice of God
speaking to you in the depths of your soul about these things? Has it not
been a pain and a distress to you of late to discover how much there is
wrong in your life? Has not your soul been plunged into inward trouble
and doubt about certain dispositions and ways, in which you have been formerly
accustomed to indulge? Have you not begun to feel uneasy with some of your
habits of life, and to wish that you could do differently in these respects?
Have not paths of devotedness and of service begun to open out before you,
with the longing thought, "Oh, that I could walk in them"?
All these longings and doubts, and this
inward distress, are the voice of the Good Shepherd in your heart seeking
to call you out of all that is contrary to His will. Oh! let me entreat
of you not to turn away from His gentle pleadings. You little know the
secret paths into which He means to lead you by these very steps, nor the
wonderful stores of blessedness that lie at their end, or you would spring
forward with an eager joy to yield to every one of His requirements. The
heights of Christian perfection can only be reached by faithfully following
the Guide who is to lead you there, and He reveals your way to you one
step at a time in the teachings and providences of your daily lives, asking
only on your part that you yield yourselves up to His guidance. If, then,
in anything you are convinced of sin, be sure that it is the voice of your
Lord, and surrender it at once to His bidding, rejoicing with a great joy
that He has begun thus to lead and guide you. Be perfectly pliable in His
wise hands, go where He entices you, turn away from all from which He makes
you shrink, obey Him perfectly; and He will lead you out swiftly and easily
into a wonderful life of conformity to Himself, that will be a testimony
to all around you, beyond what you yourself will ever know.
I knew a soul thus given up to follow
the Lord whithersoever He might lead her, who in three short months travelled
from the depths of darkness and despair into the realization and conscious
experience of the most blessed union with the Lord Jesus Christ. Out of
the midst of her darkness, she consecrated herself to the Lord, surrendering
her will up altogether to Him, that He might work in her to will and to
do of His own good pleasure. Immediately He began to speak to her by His
Spirit in her heart, suggesting to her some little acts of service for
Him, and calling her out of all un-Christlike dispositions and ways. She
recognized His voice, and yielded to Him each thing He asked for, following
Him whithersoever He might lead her, with no fear but the one fear of disobeying
Him. He led her rapidly on, day by day conforming her more and more to
His will, and making her life such a testimony to those around her, that
even some who had begun by opposing and disbelieving, were forced to acknowledge
that it was of God, and were won to a similar surrender. And, finally,
after three short months of this faithful following, it came to pass, so
swiftly had she gone, that her Lord was able to reveal to her wondering
soul some of the deepest secrets of His love, and to fulfil to her the
marvellous promise of Acts 1:5, baptizing her with the Holy Ghost. Think
you she has ever regretted her wholehearted following of Him? Or that aught
but thankfulness and joy can ever fill her soul when she reviews the steps
by which her feet had been led to this place of wondrous blessedness, even
though some of them may have seemed at the time hard to take? Ah! dear
soul, if thou wouldst know a like blessing, abandon thyself, like her,
to the guidance of the Divine Master, and shrink from no surrender for
which He may call.
"The perfect way is hard to flesh,
It is not hard to love;
If thou wert sick for want of God,
How swiftly wouldst thou move."
Surely thou canst trust
Him! And if some things may be called for which look to thee of but little
moment, and not worthy thy Lord's attention, remember that He sees not
as man seeth, and that things small to thee may be in His eyes the key
and the clue to the deepest springs of thy being. In order to mould thee
into entire conformity to His will, He must have thee pliable in his hands,
and this pliability is more quickly reached by yielding in the little things
than even by the greater. Thy one great desire is to follow Him fully;
canst thou not say then a continual "Yes, Lord!" to all His sweet
commands, whether small or great, and trust Him to lead thee by the shortest
road to thy fullest blessedness?
My dear friend, this, and nothing less
than this, is what thy consecration meant, whether thou knew it or not.
It meant inevitable obedience. It meant that the will of thy God was henceforth
to be thy will under all circumstances and at all times. It meant that
from that moment thou surrendered thy liberty of choice, and gave thyself
up utterly into the control of thy Lord. It meant an hourly following of
Him whithersoever He might lead thee, without any dream of turning back.
And now I appeal to thee to make good
thy word. Let everything else go, that thou mayest live out, in a practical
daily walk and conversation, the Divine life thou hast dwelling within
thee. Thou art united to thy Lord by a wondrous tie; walk, then, as He
walked, and show to the unbelieving world the blessed reality of His mighty
power to save, by letting Him save thee to the very uttermost. Thou needst
not fear to consent to this, for He is thy Saviour; and His power is to
do it all. He is not asking thee, in thy poor weakness, to do it thyself;
He only asks thee to yield thyself to Him, that He may work in thee to
will and to do by His own mighty power. Thy part is to yield thyself, His
part is to work; and never, never will He give thee any command which is
not accompanied by ample power to obey it. Take no thought for the morrow
in this matter; but abandon thyself with a generous trust to thy loving
Lord, who has promised never to call His own sheep out into any path, without
Himself going before them to make the way easy and safe. Take each onward
step as He makes it plain to thee. Bring all thy life in each of its details
to Him to regulate and guide. Follow gladly and quickly the sweet suggestions
of His Spirit in thy soul. And day by day thou wilt find Him bringing thee
more and more into conformity with His will in all things; moulding thee
and fashioning thee, as thou art able to bear it, into a vessel unto His
honor, sanctified and meet for His use, and fitted to every good work.
So shall be given to thee the sweet joy of being an epistle of Christ known
and read of all men; and thy light shall shine so brightly that men seeing,
not thee, but thy good works, shall glorify, not thee, but thy Father which
is in Heaven.
We are predestined to be "conformed
to the image" of God's Son. This means, of course, not a likeness
of bodily presence, but a likeness of character and nature. It means a
similarity of thought, of feeling, of desire, of loves, of hates. It means,
that we are to think and act, according to our measure, as Christ would
have thought and acted under our circumstances.
A little girl was once questioned what
it meant to be a Christian. She replied, "It means to be just what
Christ would be, if He was a little girl and lived in my house."
The secret of Christ's life was the pouring
out of Himself for others; and if we are like Him, this will be the secret
of our lives also. He saved others, but Himself He could not save. He "pleased
not Himself," and therefore we are "not to please ourselves,"
but rather our neighbor, when it is for his good.
A thoughtful Hindoo religionist, who
visited England and America lately to examine into Christianity, said,
as the result of his observations, "What Christians need is a little
more of Christ's Christianity, and a little less of man's."
Man's Christianity teaches sacrifice
to save ourselves; Christ's Christianity teaches sacrifice to save others.
Man's Christianity produces the fruitless selfishness of too much of our
religion. Christ's Christianity produces the blessed unselfishness of lives
that are poured out for others, as was His.
In short, then, the one practical outcome
of all that our book has been teaching us, is simply this, that we are
to be Christlike Christians. And all our experiences amount to nothing
if they do not produce this result. For "not every one that saith
unto me, Lord, Lord, shall enter into the kingdom of heaven; but he that
doeth the will of my Father which is in heaven."
I remember reading once somewhere this sentence, "Perfect
obedience would be perfect happiness, if only we had perfect confidence
in the power we were obeying." I remember being struck with the saying,
as the revelation of a possible, although hitherto undreamed-of way of
happiness; and often afterwards, through all the lawlessness and wilfulness
of my life, did that saying recur to me as the vision of a rest, and yet
of a possible development, that would soothe and at the same time satisfy
all my yearnings. Need I say that this rest has been revealed to me now,
not as a vision, but as a reality; and that I have seen in the Lord Jesus,
the Master to whom we may all yield up our implicit obedience, and, taking
His yoke upon us, may find our perfect rest?
You little know, dear hesitating soul,
of the joy you are missing. The Master has revealed Himself to you, and
is calling for your complete surrender, and you shrink and hesitate. A
measure of surrender you are willing to make, and think indeed it is fit
and proper you should. But an utter abandonment, without any reserves,
seems to you too much to be asked for. You are afraid of it. It involves
too much, you think, and is too great a task. To be measurably obedient
you desire; to be perfectly obedient appalls you.
And then, too, you see other souls who
seem able to walk with easy consciences, in a far wider path than that
which appears to be marked out for you, and you ask yourself why this need
be. It seems strange, and perhaps hard to you, that you must do what they
need not, and must leave undone what they have liberty to do.
Ah! dear Christian, this very difference
between you is your privilege, though you do not yet know it. Your Lord
says, "He that hath my commandments, and keepeth them, he it is that
loveth Me; and he that loveth Me shall be loved of my Father, and I will
love him, and will manifest Myself to him." You have His commandments;
those you envy, have them not. You know the mind of your Lord about many
things, in which, as yet, they are walking in darkness. Is not this a privilege?
Is it a cause for regret that your soul is brought into such near and intimate
relations with your Master, that He is able to tell you things which those
who are further off may not know? Do you not realize what a tender degree
of intimacy is implied in this?
There are many relations in life which
require from the different parties only very moderate degrees of devotion.
We may have really pleasant friendships with one another, and yet spend
a large part of our lives in separate interests, and widely differing pursuits.
When together, we may greatly enjoy one another's society, and find many
congenial points; but separation is not any especial distress to us, and
other and more intimate friendships do not interfere. There is not enough
love between us, to give us either the right or the desire to enter into
and share one another's most private affairs. A certain degree of reserve
and distance is the suitable thing, we feel. But there are other relations
in life where all this is changed. The friendship becomes love. The two
hearts give themselves to one another, to be no longer two but one. A union
of souls takes place, which makes all that belongs to one the property
of the other. Separate interests and separate paths in life are no longer
possible. Things which were lawful before become unlawful now, because
of the nearness of the tie that binds. The reserve and distance suitable
to mere friendship becomes fatal in love. Love gives all, and must have
all in return. The wishes of one become binding obligations to the other,
and the deepest desire of each heart is, that it may know every secret
wish or longing of the other, in order that it may fly on the wings of
the wind to gratify it.
Do such as these chafe under this yoke
which love imposes? Do they envy the cool, calm, reasonable friendships
they see around them, and regret the nearness into which their souls are
brought to their beloved one, because of the obligations it creates? Do
they not rather glory in these very obligations, and inwardly pity, with
a tender yet exulting joy, the poor far-off ones who dare not come so near?
Is not every fresh revelation of the mind of one another a fresh delight
and privilege, and is any path found hard which their love compels them
to travel?
Ah! dear souls, if you have ever known
this even for a few hours in any earthly relation; if you have ever loved
a fellow human being enough to find sacrifice and service on their behalf
a joy; if a whole-souled abandonment of your will to the will of another
has ever gleamed across you as a blessed and longed-for privilege, or as
a sweet and precious reality, then, by all the tender longing love of your
heavenly Master, would I entreat you to let it be so towards God!
He loves you with more than the love
of friendship. As a bridegroom rejoices over his bride, so does He rejoice
over you, and nothing but a full surrender will satisfy Him. He has given
you all, and He asks for all in return. The slightest reserve will grieve
Him to the heart. He spared not Himself, and how can you spare yourself?
For your sake He poured out in a lavish abandonment all that He had, and
for His sake you must pour out all that you have without stint or measure.
Oh, be generous in your self-surrender!
Meet His measureless devotion for you, with a measureless devotion to Him.
Be glad and eager to throw yourself headlong into His dear arms, and to
hand over the reins of government to Him. Whatever there is of you, let
Him have it all. Give up forever everything that is separate from Him.
Consent to resign from this time forward all liberty of choice; and glory
in the blessed nearness of union which makes this enthusiasm of devotedness
not only possible but necessary. Have you never longed to lavish your love
and attentions upon someone far off from you in position or circumstances,
with whom you were not intimate enough for any closer approach? Have you
not felt a capacity for self-surrender and devotedness, that has seemed
to burn within you like a fire, and yet had no object upon which it dared
to lavish itself? Have not your hands been full of alabaster boxes of ointment,
very precious, which you have never been near enough to any heart to pour
out? If, then, you are hearing the sweet voice of your Lord calling you
into a place of nearness to Himself, which will require a separation from
all else, and which will make this enthusiasm of devotedness not only possible,
but necessary will you shrink or hesitate? Will you think it hard that
He reveals to you more of His mind than He does to others, and that He
will not allow you to be happy in anything which separates you from Himself?
Do you want to go where He cannot go with you, or to have pursuits which
He cannot share?
No! no, a thousand times, no! You will
spring out to meet His dear will with an eager joy. Even His slightest
wish will become a binding law to you, which it would fairly break your
heart to disobey. You will glory in the very narrowness of the path He
marks out for you, and will pity with an infinite pity the poor far-off
ones who have missed this precious joy. The obligations of love will be
to you its sweetest privileges; and the right you have acquired to lavish
the uttermost abandonment of all that you have upon your Lord, will seem
to lift you into a region of unspeakable glory. The perfect happiness of
perfect obedience will dawn upon your soul, and you will begin to know
something of what Jesus meant when He said, "I delight to do thy will,
O my God."
And do you think the joy in this will
be all on your side? Has the Lord no joy in those who have thus surrendered
themselves to Him, and who love to obey Him? Ah, my friends, we are not
fit to speak of this but surely the Scriptures reveal to us glimpses of
the delight, the satisfaction, the joy our Lord has in us, that ravish
the soul with their marvellous suggestions of blessedness. That we should
need Him, is easy to comprehend; that He should need us, seems incomprehensible.
That our desire should be towards Him, is a matter of course; but that
His desire should be towards us, passes the bounds of human belief. And
yet, over and over He says it, and what can we do but believe Him? He has
made our hearts capable of this supreme, overmastering affection, and has
offered Himself as the object of it. It is infinitely precious to Him,
and He says, "He that loveth me shall be loved of my Father, and I
will love him, and will manifest myself to him." Continually at every
heart He is knocking, and asking to be taken in as the supreme object of
love. "Wilt thou have me," He says to the believer, "to
be thy Beloved? Wilt thou follow me into suffering and loneliness, and
endure hardness for my sake, and ask for no reward but my smile of approval,
and my word of praise? Wilt thou throw thyself with an utter abandonment
into my will? Wilt thou give up to me the absolute control of thyself and
all that thou art? Wilt thou be content with pleasing me and me only? May
I have my way with thee in all things? Wilt thou come into so close a union
with me as to make a separation from the world necessary? Wilt thou accept
me for thy only Lord, and leave all others, to cleave only unto Me?"
In a thousand ways He makes this offer
of oneness with Himself to every believer. But all do not say "Yes,"
to Him. Other loves and other interests seem to them too precious to be
cast aside. They do not miss of Heaven because of this. But they miss an
unspeakable joy.
You, however, are not one of these. From
the very first your soul has cried out eagerly and gladly to all His offers,
"Yes, Lord; yes!" You are more than ready to pour out upon Him
all your richest treasures of love and devotedness. You have brought to
Him an enthusiasm of self-surrender that perhaps may disturb and distress
the more prudent and moderate Christians around you. Your love makes necessary
a separation from the world, which a lower love cannot even conceive of.
Sacrifices and services are possible and sweet to you, which could not
come into the grasp of a more half-hearted devotedness. The life upon which
you have entered gives you the right to a lavish outpouring of your all
upon your beloved One. Services, of which more distant souls know nothing,
become now your sweetest privilege. Your Lord claims from you, because
of your union with Him, far more than He claims of them. What to them is
lawful, love has made unlawful for you. To you He can make known His secrets,
and to you He looks for an instant response to every requirement of His
love.
Oh, it is wonderful! the glorious, unspeakable
privilege upon which you have entered! How little it will matter to you
if men shall hate you, or shall separate you from their company, and shall
reproach you and cast out your name as evil for His dear sake! You may
well "rejoice in that day and leap for joy"; for behold your
reward is great in Heaven, and if you are a partaker of His suffering,
you shall be also of His glory.
In you He is seeing of the travail of
His soul, and is satisfied. Your love and devotedness are His precious
reward for all He has done for you. It is unspeakably sweet to Him. Do
not be afraid then to let yourself go in a heart-whole devotedness to your
Lord, that can brook no reserves. Others may not approve, but He will,
and that is enough. Do not stint or measure your obedience or your service.
Let your heart and your hand be as free to serve Him, as His heart and
His hand were to serve you. Let Him have all there is of you, body, soul,
and spirit, time, talents, voice, everything. Lay your whole life open
before Him that He may control it. Say to Him each day, "Lord, how
shall I regulate this day so as to please Thee? Where shall I go? what
shall I do? whom shall I visit? what shall I say?" Give your intellect
up into His control and say, "Lord, tell me how to think so as to
please Thee?" Give Him your reading, your pursuits, your friendships,
and say, "Lord, give me the insight to judge concerning all these
things with Thy wisdom." Do not let there be a day nor an hour in
which you are not intelligently doing His will, and following Him wholly.
And this personal service to Him will give a halo to your life, and gild
the most monotonous existence with a heavenly glow.
Have you ever grieved that the romance
of youth is so soon lost in the hard realities of the world? Bring God
thus into your life and into all its details, and a far grander enthusiasm
will thrill your soul than the brightest days of youth could ever know,
and nothing will seem hard or stern again. The meanest life will be glorified
by this. Often, as I have watched a poor woman at her wash-tub, and have
thought of all the disheartening accessories of such a life, and have been
tempted to wonder why such lives need to be, there has come over me, with
a thrill of joy, the recollection of this possible glorification of it,
and I have said to myself, Even this life, lived in Christ, and with Christ,
following Him whithersoever He may lead, would be filled with an enthusiasm
that would make every hour of it glorious. And I have gone on my way comforted
to know that God's most wondrous blessings thus lie in the way of the poorest
and the meanest lives. "For," says our Lord Himself, "whosoever,"
whether they be rich or poor, old or young, bond or free, "whosoever
shall do the will of God, the same is my brother, and my sister, and my
mother."
Pause a moment over these simple yet
amazing words. His brother, and sister, and mother! What would we not have
given to have been one of these! Oh, let me entreat of you, beloved Christian,
to come, taste and see for yourself how good the Lord is, and what wonderful
things He has in store for those who "keep His commandments, and who
do those things that are pleasing in His sight."
"And it shall come to pass, if thou
shalt hearken diligently unto the voice of the Lord thy God, to observe
and to do all His commandments which I command thee this day, that the
Lord thy God will set thee on high, above all nations of the earth; and
all these blessings shall come on thee, and overtake thee, if thou shalt
hearken unto the voice of the Lord thy God.
"Blessed shalt thou be in the city,
and blessed shalt thou be in the field.
"Blessed shall be the fruit of thy
body, and the fruit of thy ground, and the fruit of thy cattle, the increase
of thy kine, and the flocks of thy sheep.
"Blessed shall be thy basket and
thy store.
"Blessed shalt thou be when thou
comest in, and blessed shalt thou be when thou goest out.
"The Lord shall cause thine enemies
that shall rise up against thee to be smitten before thy face; they shall
come out against thee one way, and flee before thee seven ways.
"The Lord shall command the blessing
upon thee in thy storehouses, and in all that thou settest thine hand unto;
and He shall bless thee in the land which the Lord thy God giveth thee.
"The Lord shall establish thee an
holy people unto Himself, as He hath sworn unto thee, if thou shalt keep
the commandments of the Lord thy God, and walk in His ways.
"And all people of the earth shall
see that thou art called by the name of the Lord, and they shall be afraid
of thee.
"And the Lord shall make thee plenteous
in goods, in the fruit of thy body, and in the fruit of thy cattle, in
the fruit of thy ground, in the land which the Lord sware unto thy fathers
to give thee.
"And the Lord shall make thee the
head, and not the tail; and thou shalt be above only, and thou shalt not
be beneath; if that thou hearken unto the commandments of the Lord thy
God, which I command thee this day, to observe and to do them."
For the Israelites this was outward and
temporal, for us it is inward and spiritual; and, as such, infinitely more
glorious. May our surrendered wills leap out to embrace it in all its fulness!
All the dealings of God with the soul of the believer
are in order to bring him into oneness with Himself, that the prayer of
our Lord may be fulfilled: "That they all may be one; as thou, Father,
art in me and I in thee, that they also may be one in us." . . . "I
in them, and thou in me, that they may be made perfect in one, and that
the world may know that thou hast sent me, and hast loved them as thou
hast loved me."
This soul-union was the glorious purpose
in the heart of God for His people before the foundation of the world.
It was the mystery hid from ages and generations. It was accomplished in
the incarnation of Christ. It has been made known by the Scriptures. And
it is realized as an actual experience by many of God's dear children.
But not by all. It is true of all, and
God has not hidden it or made it hard, but the eyes of many are too dim
and their hearts too unbelieving, and they fail to grasp it. And it is
for the very purpose of bringing them into the personal and actual realization
of this, that the Lord is stirring up believers everywhere at the present
time to abandon themselves to Him, that He may work in them all the good
pleasure of His will.
All the previous steps in the Christian
life lead up to this. The Lord has made us for it; and until we have intelligently
apprehended it, and have voluntarily consented to embrace it, the travail
of His soul for us is not satisfied, nor have our hearts found their destined
and final rest.
The usual course of Christian experience
is pictured in the history of the disciples. First they were awakened to
see their condition and their need, and they came to Christ and gave in
their allegiance to Him. Then they followed Him, worked for Him, believed
in Him; and yet, how unlike Him! seeking to be set up one above the other;
running away from the cross; misunderstanding His mission and His words;
forsaking their Lord in time of danger; but still sent out to preach, recognized
by Him as His disciples, possessing power to work for Him. They knew Christ
only "after the flesh," as outside of them, their Lord and Master,
but not yet their Life.
Then came Pentecost, and these disciples
came to know Him as inwardly revealed; as one with them in actual union,
their very indwelling Life. Henceforth He was to them Christ within, working
in them to will and to do of His good pleasure; delivering them by the
law of the Spirit of His life from the bondage to the law of sin and death,
under which they had been held. No longer was it between themselves and
Him, a war of wills and a clashing of interest. One will alone animated
them, and that was His will. One interest alone was dear to them, and that
was His. They were made ONE with Him.
And surely all can recognize this picture,
though perhaps as yet the final stage of it has not been fully reached.
You may have left much to follow Christ, dear reader; you may have believed
on him, and worked for Him, and loved Him, and yet may not be like Him.
Allegiance you know, and confidence you know, but not yet union. There
are two wills, two interests, two lives. You have not yet lost your own
life that you may live only in His. Once it was I and not Christ; then
it was I and Christ; perhaps now it is even Christ and I. But has it come
yet to be Christ only, and not I at all?
Perhaps you do not understand what this
oneness means. Some people think it consists in a great emotion or a wonderful
feeling of oneness, and they turn inward to examine their emotions, thinking
to decide by the state of these, what is the state of their interior union
with God. But nowhere is the mistake of trusting to feelings greater than
here.
Oneness with Christ must, in the very
nature of things, consists in a Christ-like life and character. It is not
what we feel, but what we are that settles the question. No matter how
exalted or intense our emotions on the subject may be, if there is not
a likeness of character with Christ, a unity of aim and purpose, a similarity
of thought and of action, there can be no real oneness.
This is plain common-sense, and it is
Scriptural as well.
We speak of two people being one, and
we mean that their purposes, and actions, and thoughts, and desires are
alike. A friend may pour out upon us enthusiastic expressions of love,
and unity and oneness, but if that friend's aims, and actions, and ways
of looking at things are exactly opposite to ours, we cannot feel there
is any real oneness between us, notwithstanding all our affection for one
another. To be truly one with another, we must have the same likes and
dislikes, the same joys and sorrows, the same hopes and fears. As someone
says, we must look through one another's eyes, and think with one another's
brains. This is, as I said above, only plain common-sense.
And oneness with Christ can be judged
by no other rule. It is out of the question to be one with Him in any other
way than in the way of nature, and character, and life. Unless we are Christ-like
in our thoughts and our ways, we are not one with Him, no matter how we
feel.
I have seen Christians, with hardly one
Christ-like attribute in their whole characters, who yet were so emotional
and had such ecstatic feelings of love for Christ, as to think themselves
justified in claiming the closest oneness with Him. I scarcely know a sadder
sight. Surely our Lord meant to reach such cases when He said in Matt.
7:21, "Not every one that saith unto me, Lord, Lord, shall enter into
the kingdom of heaven; but he that doeth the will of my Father which is
in heaven." He was not making here any arbitrary statement of God's
will, but a simple announcement of the nature of things. Of course it must
be so. It is like saying, "No man can enter the ranks of astronomers
who is not an astronomer." Emotions will not make a man an astronomer,
but life and action. He must be one, not merely feel that he is one.
There is no escape from this inexorable
nature of things, and especially here. Unless we are one with Christ as
to character and life and action, we cannot be one with Him in any other
way, for there is no other way. We must be "partakers of His nature"
or we cannot be partakers of His life, for His life and His nature are
one.
But emotional souls do not always recognize
this. They feel so near Christ and so united to Him, that they think it
must be real; and overlooking the absolute necessity of Christ-likeness
of character and walk, they are building their hopes and their confidence
on their delightful emotions and exalted feelings, and think they must
be one with Him, or they could not have such rich and holy experiences.
Now it is a psychological fact that these
or similar emotions can be produced by other causes than a purely divine
influence, and that they are largely dependent upon temperament and physical
conditions. It is most dangerous, therefore, to make them a test of our
spiritual union with Christ. It may result in just such a grievous self-deception
as our Lord warns against in Luke 6:46-49, "And why call ye me, Lord,
Lord, and do not the things which I say?" Our soul delights perhaps
in calling Him, Lord, Lord, but are we doing the things which He said;
for this, He tells us, is the important point, after all.
If, therefore, led by our feelings, we
are saying in meetings, or among our friends, or even in our own heart
before the Lord, that we are abiding in Him, let us take home to ourselves
in solemn consideration these words of the Holy Ghost, "He that saith
he abideth in Him, ought himself so to walk, even as He walked."
Unless we are thus walking, we cannot
possibly be abiding in Him, no matter how much we may feel as if we were.
If you are really one with Christ you
will be sweet to those who are cross to you; you will bear everything and
make no complaints; when you are reviled you will not revile again; you
will consent to be trampled on, as Christ was, and feel nothing but love
in return; you will seek the honor of others rather than your own; you
will take the lowest place, and be the servant of all, as Christ was; you
will literally and truly love your enemies and do good to them that despitefully
use you; you will, in short, live a Christ-like life, and manifest outwardly
as well as feel inwardly a Christ-like spirit, and will walk among men
as He walked among them. This, dear friends, is what it is to be one with
Christ. And if all this is not your life according to your measure, then
you are not one with Him, no matter how ecstatic or exalted your feelings
may be.
To be one with Christ is too wonderful
and solemn and mighty an experience to be reached by any overflow or exaltation
of mere feeling. He was holy, and those who are one with Him will be holy
also. There is no escape from this simple and obvious fact.
When our Lord tried to make us understand
His oneness with God, He expressed it in such words as these, "I do
always the things that please Him." "Whatsoever He saith unto
me that I do." "The Son can do nothing of Himself, but what He
seeth the Father do; for what things soever He doeth, these also doeth
the Son likewise." "I can of mine own self do nothing; as I hear
I judge, and my judgment is just; because I seek not mine own will, but
the will of Him that sent me." "If I do not the works of my Father,
believe me not. But if I do, though ye believe not me, believe the works;
that ye may know and believe that the Father is in me and I in Him."
The test of oneness then, was the doing
of the same works, and it is the test of oneness now. And if our Lord could
say of Himself that if He did not the works of his Father, He did not ask
to be believed, no matter what professions or claims He might make, surely
His disciples must do no less.
It is forever true in the nature of things
that "a good tree cannot bring forth evil fruit, neither can a corrupt
tree bring forth good fruit." It is not that they will not, but they
cannot. And a soul that is one with Christ will just as surely bring forth
a Christ-like life, as a grapevine will bring forth grapes and not thistles.
Not that I would be understood to object
to emotions. On the contrary, I believe they are very precious gifts, when
they are from God, and are to be greatly rejoiced in. But what I do object
to is the making them a test or proof of spiritual states, either in ourselves
or others, and depending on them as the foundation of our faith. Let them
come or let them go, just as God pleases, and make no account of them either
way. But always see to it that the really vital marks of oneness with Christ,
the marks of likeness in character, and life, and walk, are ours, and all
will be well. For "he that saith I know Him, and keepeth not His commandments,
is a liar, and the truth is not in Him. But whoso keepeth His word, in
him verily is the love of God perfected: hereby know we that we are in
Him."
It may be, my dear reader, that the grief
of your life has been the fact that you have so few good feelings. You
try your hardest to get up the feelings which you hear others talking about,
but they will not come. You pray for them fervently, and are often tempted
to upbraid God because He does not grant them to you. And you are filled
with an almost unbearable anguish because you think your want of emotion
is a sign that there is not any interior union of your soul with Christ.
You judge altogether by your feelings, and think there is no other way
to judge.
Now my advice to you is to let your feelings
go, and pay no regard to them whatever. They really have nothing to do
with the matter. They are not the indicators of your spiritual state, but
are merely the indicators of your temperament, or of your present physical
condition. People in very low states of grace are often the subjects of
very powerful emotional experiences. We all know this from the scenes we
have heard of or witnessed at camp-meetings and revivals. I myself had
a colored servant once who would become unconscious under the power of
her wonderful experiences, whenever there was a revival meeting at their
church, who yet had hardly a token of any spiritual life about her at other
times, and who was, in fact, not even moral. Now surely, if the Bible teaches
nothing else, it does teach this, that a Christ-like life and walk must
accompany any experience which is really born of His spirit. It could not
be otherwise in the very nature of things. But I fear some Christians have
separated the two things so entirely in their conceptions, as to have exalted
their experiences at the expense of their walk, and have come to care far
more about their emotions than about their character.
A certain colored congregation in one
of the Southern States was a plague to the whole neighborhood by their
open disregard of even the ordinary rules of morality; stealing, and lying,
and cheating, without apparently a single prick of conscience on the subject.
And yet their nightly meetings were times of the greatest emotion and "power."
Someone finally spoke to the preacher about it, and begged him to preach
a sermon on morality, which would lead his people to see their sins. "Ah,
missus," he replied, "I knows dey's bad, but den it always brings
a coldness like over de meetings when I preaches about dem things."
You are helpless as to your emotions,
but character you can have if you will. You can be so filled with Christ
as to be Christ-like, and if you are Christ-like, then you are one with
Him in the only vital and essential way, even though your feelings may
tell you that it is an impossibility.
Having thus settled what oneness with
Christ really is, the next point for us to consider is how to reach it
for ourselves.
We must first of all find out what are
the facts in the case, and what is our own relation to these facts.
If you read such passages as 1 Cor. 3:16,
"Know ye not that ye are the temple of God, and that the Spirit of
God dwelleth in you?" and then look at the opening of the chapter
to see to whom these wonderful words are spoken, even to "babes in
Christ," who were "yet carnal," and walked according to
man, you will see that this soul-union of which I speak, this unspeakably
glorious mystery of an indwelling God is the possession of even the weakest
and most failing believer in Christ. So that it is not a new thing you
are to ask for, but only to realize that which you already have. Of every
believer in the Lord Jesus it is absolutely true, that his "body is
the temple of the Holy Ghost, which is in him, which he has of God."
It seems to me just in this way; as though
Christ were living in a house, shut up in a far-off closet, unknown and
unnoticed by the dwellers in the house, longing to make Himself known to
them and be one with them in all their daily lives, and share in all their
interests, but unwilling to force Himself upon their notice; as nothing
but a voluntary companionship could meet or satisfy the needs of His love.
The days pass by over that favored household, and they remain in ignorance
of their marvellous privilege. They come and go about all their daily affairs
with no thought of their wonderful Guest. Their plans are laid without
reference to Him. His wisdom to guide, and His strength to protect, are
all lost to them. Lonely days and weeks are spent in sadness, which might
have been full of the sweetness of His presence.
But suddenly the announcement is made,
"The Lord is in the house!"
How will its owner receive the intelligence?
Will he call out an eager thanksgiving, and throw wide open every door
for the entrance of his glorious Guest; Or will he shrink and hesitate,
afraid of His presence and seek to reserve some private corner for a refuge
from His all-seeing eye?
Dear friend, I make the glad announcement
to thee that the Lord is in thy heart. Since the day of thy conversion
He has been dwelling there, but thou hast lived on in ignorance of it.
Every moment during all that time might have been passed in the sunshine
of His sweet presence, and every step have been taken under His advice.
But because thou knew it not, and hast never looked for Him there, thy
life has been lonely and full of failure. But now that I make the announcement
to thee, how wilt thou receive it? Art thou glad to have Him? Wilt thou
throw wide open every door to welcome Him in? Wilt thou joyfully and thankfully
give up the government of thy life into His hands? Wilt thou consult Him
about everything, and let Him decide each step for thee, and mark out every
path? Wilt thou invite Him to thy innermost chambers, and make Him the
sharer in thy most hidden life? Wilt thou say, "YES!" to all
His longing for union with thee, and with a glad and eager abandonment,
hand thyself and all that concerns thee over into His hands? If thou wilt,
then shall thy soul begin to know something of the joy of union with Christ.
And yet, after all, this is but a faint
picture of the blessed reality. For far more glorious than it would be
to have Christ a dweller in the house or in the heart, is it to be brought
into such a real and actual union with Him as to be one with Him, one will,
one purpose, one interest, one life. Human words cannot express such glory
as this. And yet I want to express it. I want to make your souls so unutterably
hungry to realize it, that day or night you cannot rest without it. Do
you understand the words, one with Christ? Do you catch the slightest glimpse
of their marvellous meaning? Does not your whole soul begin to exult over
such a wondrous destiny? For it is a reality. It means to have no life
but His life, to have no will but His will, to have no interests but His
interests, to share His riches, to enter into His joys, to partake of His
sorrows, to manifest His life, to have the same mind as He had, to think,
and feel, and act, and walk as He did. Oh, who could have dreamed that
such a destiny could have been ours!
Wilt thou have it, dear soul? Thy Lord
will not force it on thee, for He wants thee as His companion and His friend,
and a forced union would be incompatible with this. It must be voluntary
on thy part.
The bride must say a willing "Yes,"
to her bridegroom, or the joy of their union is utterly wanting. Canst
thou say a willing "Yes," to thy Lord?
It is such a simple transaction, and
yet so real! The steps are but three. First, be convinced that the Scriptures
teach this glorious indwelling of thy God; then surrender thy whole being
to Him to be possessed by Him; and finally believe that He has taken possession,
and is dwelling in thee. Begin to reckon thyself dead, and to reckon Christ
as thy only life. Maintain this attitude of soul unwaveringly. Say, "I
am crucified with Christ, nevertheless I live, yet not I, but Christ liveth
in me," over and over day and night, until it becomes the habitual
breathing of thy soul. Put off thy self-life by faith and in fact continually,
and put on practically the life of Christ. Let this act become, by its
constant repetition, the attitude of thy whole being. And as surely as
thou dost this day by day, thou shalt find thyself continually bearing
about in thy body the dying of the Lord Jesus, that the life also of Jesus
may be made manifest in thy mortal flesh. Thou shalt learn to know what
salvation means; and shalt have opened out to thy astonished gaze secrets
of the Lord, of which thou hast hitherto hardly dreamed.
How have I erred! God is my home
And God Himself is here.
Why have I looked so far for Him,
Who is nowhere but near?
Yet God is never so far off
As even to be near;
He is within, our spirit is
The home He holds most dear.
So all the while I thought myself
Homeless, forlorn, and weary;
Missing my joy, I walked the earth,
Myself God's sanctuary.
In many of our store windows at Christmas time there
stands a most significant picture. It is a dreary, desolate winter scene.
There is a dark, stormy, wintry sky, bare trees, and brown grass and dead
weeds, with patches of snow over them. On a leafless tree at one side of
the picture is an empty and snow-covered nest, and on a branch near sits
a little bird. All is cold, and dark, and desolate enough to daunt any
bird, and drive it to some fairer clime, but this bird is sitting there
in an attitude of perfect contentment, and has its little head bravely
lifted up towards the sky, while a winter song is evidently about to burst
forth from its tiny throat.
This picture, which always stands on
my shelf, has preached me many a sermon. And the test is always the same,
and finds its expression in the two words that stand at the head of this
article, "Although" and "Yet."
"ALTHOUGH the fig-tree shall not
blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines: the labor of the olive shall
fail, and the field shall yield no meat; the flock shall be cut off from
the fold, and there shall be no herd in the stall: YET I will rejoice in
the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation."
There come times in many lives, when,
like this bird in the winter, the soul finds itself bereft of every comfort
both outward and inward; when all seems dark, and all seems wrong, even;
when everything in which we have trusted seems to fail us; when the promises
are apparently unfulfilled, and our prayers gain no response; when there
seems nothing left to rest on in earth or Heaven. And it is at such times
as these that the brave little bird with its message is needed. "Although"
all is wrong everywhere, "yet" there is still one thing left
to rejoice in, and that is God; the "God of our salvation," who
changes not, but is the same good, loving, tender God yesterday, today,
and forever. We can joy in Him always, whether we have anything else to
rejoice in or not.
By rejoicing in Him, however, I do not
mean rejoicing in ourselves, although I fear most people think this is
really what is meant. It is their feelings or their revelations or their
experiences that constitute the groundwork of their joy, and if none of
these are satisfactory, they see no possibility of joy at all.
But the lesson the Lord is trying to
teach us all the time is the lesson of self-effacement. He commands us
to look away from self and all self's experiences, to crucify self and
count it dead, to cease to be interested in self, and to know nothing and
be interested in nothing but God.
The reason for this is that God has destined
us for a higher life than the self-life. That just as He has destined the
caterpillar to become the butterfly, and therefore has appointed the caterpillar
life to die, in order that the butterfly life may take its place, so He
has appointed our self-life to die in order that the divine life may become
ours instead. The caterpillar effaces itself in its grub form, that it
may evolve or develop into its butterfly form. It dies that it may live.
And just so must we.
Therefore, the one most essential thing
in this stage of our existence must be the death to self and the resurrection
to a life only in God. And it is for this reason that the lesson of joy
in the Lord, and not in self, must be learned. Every advancing soul must
come sooner or later to the place where it can trust God, the bare God,
if I may be allowed the expression, simply and only because of what He
is in Himself, and not because of His promises or His gifts. It must learn
to have its joy in Him alone, and to rejoice in Him when all else in Heaven
and earth shall seem to fail.
The only way in which this place can
be reached I believe, is by the soul being compelled to face in its own
experience the loss of all things both inward and outward. I do not mean
necessarily that all one's friends must die, or all one's money be lost:
but I do mean that the soul shall find itself, from either inward or outward
causes, desolate, and bereft, and empty of all consolation. It must come
to the end of everything that is not God; and must have nothing else left
to rest on within or without. It must experience just what the prophet
meant when he wrote that "Although."
It must wade through the slough, and
fall off of the precipice, and be swamped by the ocean, and at last find
in the midst of them, and at the bottom of them, and behind them, the present,
living, loving, omnipotent God! And then, and not until then, will it understand
the prophet's exulting shout of triumph, and be able to join it: "YET
I will rejoice in the Lord; I will joy in the God of my salvation."
And then, also, and not until then, will
it know the full meaning of the verse that follows: "The Lord God
is my strength, and He will make my feet like hind's feet, and He will
make me to walk upon mine high places."
The soul often walks on what seem high
places, which are, however, largely self-evolved and emotional, and have
but little of God in them; and in moments of loss and failure and darkness,
these high places become precipices of failure. But the high places to
which the Lord brings the soul that rejoices only in Him, can be touched
by no darkness or loss, for their very foundations are laid in the midst
of an utter loss and death of all that is not God.
If we want an unwavering experience,
therefore, we can find it only in the Lord, apart from all else; apart
from His gifts, apart from His blessings, apart from all that can change
or be affected by the changing conditions of our earthly life.
The prayer which is answered today, may
seem to be unanswered tomorrow; the promises once so gloriously fulfilled,
may cease to be a reality to us; the spiritual blessing which was at one
time such a joy, may be utterly lost; and nothing of all we once trusted
to and rested on may be left us, but the hungry and longing memory of it
all. But when all else is gone, God is still left. Nothing changes Him.
He is the same yesterday, today, and forever, and in Him is no variableness,
neither shadow of turning. And the soul that finds its joy in Him alone,
can suffer no wavering.
It is grand to trust in the promises,
but it is grander still to trust in the Promiser. The promises may be misunderstood
or misapplied, and at the moment when we are leaning all our weight upon
them, they may seem utterly to fail us. But no one ever trusted in the
Promiser and was confounded.
The God who is behind His promises and
is infinitely greater than His promises, can never fail us in any emergency,
and the soul that is stayed on Him cannot know anything but perfect peace.
The little child does not always understand
its mother's promises, but it knows its mother, and its childlike trust
is founded not on her word, but upon herself. And just so it is with those
of us who have learned the lesson of this "Although" and "Yet."
There may not be a prayer answered or a promise fulfilled to our own consciousness,
but what of that? Behind the prayers and behind the promises, there is
God, and He is enough. And to such a soul the simple words, GOD IS, answer
every question and solve every doubt.
To the little trusting child the simple
fact of the mother's existence is the answer to all its need. The mother
may not make one single promise, or detail any plan, but she is, and that
is enough for the child. The child rejoices in the mother; not in her promises,
but in herself. And to the child, as to us, there is behind all that changes
and can change, the one unchangeable joy of the mother's existence. While
the mother lives, the child must be cared for, and the child knows this,
instinctively if not intelligently, and rejoices in knowing it. And while
God lives, His children must be cared for as well, and His children ought
to know this, and rejoice in it as instinctively and far more intelligently
than the child of human parents. For what else can God do, being what He
is? Neglect, indifference, forgetfulness, ignorance, are all impossible
to Him. He knows everything, He cares about everything, He can manage everything;
and He loves us; and what more could we ask? Therefore, come what may,
we will lift our faces to our God, like our brave little bird teacher,
and, in the midst of our darkest "Althoughs," will sing our glad
and triumphant "Yet."
All of God's saints in all ages have
done this. Job said, out of the depths of sorrow and trial which few can
equal, "Though He slay me yet will I trust in Him."
David could say in the moment of his
keenest anguish, "Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow
of death," yet "I will fear no evil; for Thou art with me."
And again he could say, "God is our refuge and strength, a very present
help in trouble. Therefore, will not we fear, though the earth be removed,
and though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea; though the
waters thereof roar and be troubled; though the mountains shake with the
swelling thereof . . . God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved;
God shall help her, and that right early."
Paul could say in the midst of his sorrows,
"We are troubled on every side, yet not distressed; we are perplexed,
but not in despair; persecuted, but not forsaken; cast down, but not destroyed
. . . for which cause we faint not; but though our outward man perish,
yet the inward man is renewed day by day. For our light affliction, which
is but for a moment, worketh for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight
of glory; while we look, not at the things which are seen, but at the things
which are not seen; for the things which are seen are temporal; but the
things which are not seen are eternal."
All this and more can the soul say that
learned this lesson of rejoicing in God alone.
Spiritual joy is not a thing, not a lump
of joy, so to speak, stored away in one's heart to be looked at and rejoiced
over. Joy is only the gladness that comes from the possession of something
good, or the knowledge of something pleasant. And the Christian's joy is
simply his gladness in knowing Christ, and in his possession of such a
God and Saviour. We do not on an earthly plane rejoice in our joy, but
in the thing that causes our joy. And on the heavenly plane it is the same.
We are to "rejoice in the Lord, and joy in the God of our salvation";
and this joy no man nor devil can take from us, and no earthly sorrows
can touch.
A writer on the interior life says, in
effect, that our spiritual pathway is divided into three regions, very
different from one another, and yet each one a necessary stage in the onward
progress. First, there is the region of beginnings, which is a time full
of sensible joys and delights, of fervent aspirations, of emotional experiences,
and of many secret manifestations of God. Then comes a vast extent of wilderness,
full of temptation, and trial, and conflict, of the loss of sensible manifestations,
of dryness, and of inward and outward darkness and distress. And then,
finally, if this desert period is faithfully traversed, there comes on
the further side of it a region of mountain heights of uninterrupted union
and communion with God, of superhuman detachment from everything earthly,
of infinite contentment with the Divine will, and of marvellous transformation
into the image of Christ.
Whether this order is true or not, I
cannot here discuss, but of one thing I am very sure, that to many souls
who have tasted the joy of the "region of beginnings" here set
forth, there has come afterwards a period of desert experience at which
they have been sorely amazed and perplexed. And I cannot but think such
might, perhaps, in this explanation, find the answer to their trouble.
They are being taught the lesson of detachment from all that is not God,
in order that their souls may at last be brought into that interior union
and oneness with Him which is set forth in the picture given of the third
and last region of mountain heights of blessedness.
The soul's pathway is always through
death to life. The caterpillar cannot in the nature of things become the
butterfly in any other way than by dying to the one life in order to live
in the other. And neither can we. Therefore, it may well be that this region
of death and desolation must needs be passed through, if we would reach
the calm mountain heights beyond. And if we know this, we can walk triumphantly
through the darkest experience, sure that all is well, since God is God.
In the lives of many who read this paper
there is, I feel sure, at least one of these desert "Althoughs,"
and in some lives there are many.
Dear friends, is the "Yet"
there also? Have you learned the prophet's lesson? Is God enough for you?
Can you sing and mean it,
"Thou, O Christ, art all I want,
More than all in thee I find"?
If not, you need the little
bird to speak to you.
And the song that he sings, as he sits
on that bare and leafless tree, with the winter storm howling around him,
must become your song also.
"Though the rain may fall and the wind be blowing,
And cold and chill is the wintry blast;
Though the cloudier sky is still cloudier growing,
And the dead leaves tell that summer is passed;
Yet my face I hold to the stormy heaven,
My heart is as calm as a summer sea;
Glad to receive what my God hath given,
Whate'er it be.
"When I feel the cold, I can say, `He sends it,'
And His wind blows blessing I surely know;
For I've never a want but that He attends it;
And my heart beats warm, though the winds may blow
The soft sweet summer was warm and glowing,
Bright were the blossoms on every bough;
I trusted Him when the roses were blowing,
I trust Him now.
"Small were my faith should it weakly falter,
Now that the roses have ceased to blow;
Frail were the trust that now should alter,
Doubting His love when the storm-clouds grow.
If I trust Him once I must trust Him ever,
And His way is best, though I stand or fall,
Through wind or storm He will leave me never,
For He sends all."
"And when he was demanded of the Pharisees when
the kingdom of God should come, he answered them and said, The kingdom
of God cometh not with observation: neither shall they say, lo here! or,
lo there! for, behold, the kingdom of God is within you."
The expressions "kingdom of God"
and "kingdom of Heaven" are used in Scripture concerning the
divine life in the soul. They mean simply the place or condition where
God rules, and where His will is done. It is an interior kingdom, not an
exterior one. Its thrones are not outward thrones of human pomp and glory,
but inward thrones of dominion and supremacy over the things of time and
sense. Its kings are not clothed in royal robes of purple and fine linen,
but with the interior garments of purity and truth. And its reign is not
in outward show, but in inward power. Neither is it in one place rather
than another, nor in one form of things above another. It is not, lo here,
nor lo there, not in this mountain nor yet at Jerusalem, that we are to
find Christ, and enter into His kingdom. It is not a matter of place at
all, but one of condition. And in every place and under every name, and
through every form, all who seek God and work righteousness shall find
His kingdom within them.
But this is very little understood. In
our childish fashion of literalism we have too much imbibed the idea that
a kingdom must necessarily be in a particular place and with outward observation;
and have therefore expected that the kingdom of heaven would mean for us
an outward victory of heaven over earth in some particular place, or under
some especial form; and that to sit on a throne with Christ, would be to
have an outward uplifting in power and glory before the face of all around
us.
But as the inner sense of Scripture unfolds
to us, we see that this would be but a poor and superficial fulfilling
of the real meaning of these wonderful symbols. And the vision of their
true significance grows and strengthens before the "eyes that see,"
until at last we know that our Lord's words were truer than ever we had
dreamed before, that the "kingdom of God cometh not with observation;
neither shall they say, lo here! or, lo there! for, behold, the kingdom
of God is within you."
In Daniel 2:44, we have the announcement
of the kingdom, and in Isaiah 9:6, 7, the announcement of the King: --
"The God of heaven shall set up
a kingdom which shall never be destroyed; and the kingdom shall not be
left to other people, but it shall break in pieces and consume all these
kingdoms, and it shall stand forever."
"For unto us a child is born, unto
us a son is given: and the government shall be upon His shoulder; and His
name shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor, the mighty God, the everlasting
Father, the Prince of Peace. Of the increase of His government and peace
there shall be no end, upon the throne of David, and upon His kingdom,
to order it, and to establish it with judgment and with justice from henceforth
even forever. The zeal of the Lord of hosts will perform this."
This kingdom is to break in pieces and
consume all other kingdoms by right of the law by which the inward always
rules the outward. If there is peace within, no outward turmoil can affect
the soul; but outward peace can never quiet an inward tempest. A happy
heart can walk in triumphant indifference through a sea of external trouble;
while internal anguish cannot find happiness in the most favorable surroundings.
What a man is within himself, makes or unmakes his joy, and not what he
possesses outside of himself.
Someone said to Diogenes, "The king
has degraded you." "Yes" replied Diogenes, triumphantly,
"but I am not degraded!" No act of kings or emperors can degrade
a soul that retains its own dignity; no tyrant can enslave a man who is
inwardly free.
Therefore to have this divine kingdom
set up within, means that all other powers to conquer or enslave are broken,
and the soul reigns triumphant over them all. Men and devils may try to
hold such a one in bondage, but they are powerless before the might of
this interior kingdom. No longer will fashion, or conventionality, or the
fear of man, or the love of ease, or any other of the many tyrants to which
Christians cringe and bow, rule a soul that has been raised to a throne
in this inward kingdom. No sin or temptation can overcome, no sorrow can
crush, no discouragement can hinder. Let a man or woman have been bound
in ever so tyrannical chains of sinful habits, this kingdom will set them
free. Circumstances make men kings in the outward life, but in this hidden
life men become kings over circumstances. And the soul that has aforetime
been the slave of a thousand outward things, finds itself here utterly
independent of them, every one.
For the King in this kingdom is One whom
no circumstances can affect or baffle. He it is indeed who makes circumstances.
And since the government is upon His shoulders, we cannot doubt that He
will order the kingdom with a judgment and justice that will leave nothing
for any subject in His kingdom to desire.
In the expression "the government
shall be upon His shoulder," we have the whole secret of this wonderful
kingdom. Upon His shoulder, not upon ours. The care is His, the burdens
are His, the responsibility belongs to Him, the protection rests upon Him,
the planning, and providing, and controlling, and guiding, all are in His
hands. No one can question as to His perfect fulfilment of every requirement
of His kingship. Therefore those who are in His kingdom, are utterly delivered
from any need to be anxious, or burdened, or perplexed, or troubled. And
by this deliverance they become kings. The government is not upon their
shoulders, and they have no business to interfere with it. Their King has
assumed the whole responsibility, and if He can but see His subjects happy
and prosperous, He is content Himself to bear all the weight and care of
kingship. How often we speak of the responsibilities of earthly kings,
and pity them for the burdens that kingship imposes. We recognize, even
on an earthly plane, that to be a king means, or ought to mean, the bearing
of the burdens of even the meanest of his subject. And even now, as I write,
many hearts are aching with sympathy for the new Czar, who has assumed
the grievous burden of the mighty Russian Empire.
From this instinctive sense of every
human heart as to the rightful duties and responsibilities of kingship,
we may learn what it means to be in a kingdom over which God is King, and
where He has himself declared all things shall be ordered with judgment
and justice from henceforth and even forever. Surely no care or anxiety
can ever enter here, if the heart but knows its kingdom and its King!
In John 18:36, our King tells us the
tactics of His kingdom: "Jesus answered, My kingdom is not of this
world: if my kingdom were of this world then would my servants fight, that
I should not be delivered to the Jews; but now is my kingdom not from hence."
Earthly kings and earthly kingdoms gain
and keep their supremacy by outward conflict; God's kingdom conquers by
inward power. Earthly kings subdue enemies; God subdues enmity. His victories
must be interior before they can be exterior. He does not subjugate, but
he conquers. Even we, on our earthly plane, know something of this principle,
and do not value any victory over another which only reaches the body and
has not subdued the heart. No true mother cares for an outward obedience
merely; nothing will satisfy her but the inward surrender. Unless the citadel
of the heart is conquered, the conquest seem worthless. And with God how
much more will this be the case, since we are told that "He seeth
not as man seeth; for man looketh on the outward appearance, but the Lord
looketh on the heart." We speak of "subduing hearts," and
we mean, not that they are overpowered or forced into an unwilling and
compulsory surrender, but that they are conquered by being won, and are
willingly yielded up to another's control. And it is after this fashion
and no other that God subdues. So that to read that "His kingdom ruleth
over all," means that all hearts are won to His service in a glad
and willing surrender.
For again I repeat, His reign must be
inward before it can be outward. And in truth it is no reign at all, unless
it is within. If we think of it a moment we shall see that this must be
so in the very nature of things, and that it is impossible to conceive
of God reigning in a kingdom where the subduing reaches no further than
the outside actions of His subjects. His kingdom is not of this world,
but is in a spiritual sphere, where its power is over the souls and not
the bodies of men; and therefore only when the soul is conquered, can it
be set up.
Understood in this light, how full of
love and blessing do all those declarations and prophecies become, which
tell us that God is to subdue His enemies under His feet, and is to rule
them in righteousness and power! And how glorious with hope does the voice
of that great multitude heard by John sound out, saying, "Alleluia!
for the Lord God omnipotent reigneth!"
In confirmation of all this we have two
passages descriptive of this kingdom, in Rom. 14:17, and 1 Cor. 4:20: "For
the kingdom of God is not meat and drink, but righteousness and peace and
joy in the Holy Ghost." "For the kingdom of God is not in word,
but in power."
Not outward things, but inward. Not what
a man eats and drinks, not where he lives, nor what is his nationality,
nor the customs of his race, not even what he thinks nor what he says;
but what are the inward characteristics of his nature, and the inward power
of his spiritual life. For these alone constitute this kingdom of God.
Not what I do, but what I am, is to decide whether I belong to it or not.
And only as inward righteousness, and inward peace, and inward joy, and
inward power are bestowed and experienced, can this kingdom be set up.
Therefore no outward subjugation can accomplish results like these, but
only the interior work of the all-subduing spirit of God.
I have been greatly instructed by the
story of Ulysses, when he was sailing past the islands of the sirens. These
sirens had the power of charming by their songs all who listened to them,
and of inducing them to leap into the sea. To avert this danger, Ulysses
filled the ears of his crew with wax, that they might not hear the fatal
music, and bound himself to the mast with knotted cords; and thus they
passed the isle in safety. But when Orpheus was obliged to sail by the
same island, he gained a better victory, for he himself made sweeter music
than that of the sirens, and enchanted his crew with more alluring songs;
so that they passed the dangerous charmers not only with safety, but with
disdain. Wax and knotted cords kept Ulysses and his crew from making the
fatal leap; but inward delights enabled Orpheus and his crew to reign triumphant
over the very source of temptation itself. And just so is it with the kingdom
of which we speak. It needs no outward law to bind it, but reigns by right
of its inward life. So that it is said of those who have entered it, "Against
such there is no law."
For it is a kingdom of kings. The song
we shall one day sing, nay, that we ought to be singing even now and here
in this life, declare this: "Unto Him that loved us, and washed us
from our sins in His own blood, and hath made us kings and priests unto
God and His Father; to Him be glory and dominion for ever and ever. Amen."
(Rev. 1:5, 6.)
We who have entered this kingdom, or,
rather, in whom this kingdom is set up, sit upon the throne with our King
and share His dominion. The world was His footstool, and it becomes our
footstool also. Over the things of time and sense He reigned triumphant
by the power of a life lived in a plane above them and superior to them,
and so may we. We are all of us familiar with the expression that such
or such a person "rises superior to his surroundings," and we
mean that there is in that soul a hidden power that controls its surroundings,
instead of being controlled by them. Our King essentially rose superior
to His surroundings; and it is given to us who are reigning with Him to
do the same.
But, just as He was not a king in outward
appearance, but only in inward power, so shall we be. He reigned, not in
this, that He had all the treasures and riches of the world at His command,
but that He had none of them, and could do without them. And so shall our
reigning be. We shall not have all men bowing down to us, and all things
bending to our will; but with all men opposing and all things adverse,
we shall walk in a royal triumph of soul through the midst of them. We
shall suffer the loss of all things, and by that loss be set forever free
from their power to bind. We shall hide ourselves in the impregnable fortress
of the will of our King, and shall reign there in a perpetual kingdom.
All this is contrary to man's thought
of kingship. The only idea the human heart can compass, is, that outward
circumstances must bend and bow to the soul that is seated on a throne
with Christ. Friends must approve, enemies must be silenced, obstacles
must be overcome, affairs must prosper, or there can be no reigning. If
man had had the ordering of Daniel's business, or of that matter of the
three Hebrew children in the burning fiery furnace, he would have said
the only way of victory would be for the minds of the kings to have been
so changed that Daniel should not have been cast into the den of lions,
and the Hebrew children should have been kept out of the furnace. But God's
way was infinitely grander. He suffered Daniel to be cast among the lions,
in order that he might reign triumphant over them when in their very midst,
and He allowed Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego to be cast into the burning,
fiery furnace, in order that they might walk through it without so much
as the smell of fire upon them. He tells us, not that we shall walk in
paths where there are no dragons and adders, but that we shall walk through
the midst of dragons and adders, and shall "tread them under our feet."
And how much more glorious a kingdom
is this than any outward rule or control could be! To be inwardly a king,
while outwardly a slave, is one of the grandest heights of triumph of which
our hearts can conceive. To be destitute, afflicted, tormented, to be stoned
and torn asunder, and slain with the sword; to wander in sheepskins and
goatskins, and in deserts and mountains, and in dens and caves of the earth,
and yet to be through it all, kings in interior kingdoms of righteousness,
peace and joy in the Holy Ghost, is surely a kingdom that none but God
could give, and none but God-like souls receive.
A few such kings we have at some time
or other seen or heard of in this world of ours, and all hearts have acknowledged
their unconscious sway. One I read of among the brethren of the monastery
of St. Cyr. Because of their piety, these brethren incurred the hatred
of the monasteries around them, and the anger of their superiors, and were
cast out as evil from their community. One of them was sent as prisoner
to a monastery where his chief enemies dwelt, and was there subjected to
the most cruel and degrading treatment. Although he was of gentle birth,
and had been an abbot in the community he had left, he was compelled to
do the most menial work, was forced to carry a noisome burden on his back,
and was driven out to beg with a placard on his bosom declaring him to
be the vilest of the vile. But through it all the spirit of the saint reigned
triumphant, and nothing disturbed his calm, or soured for a moment his
Christ-like sweetness. For his persecutors he never had anything but words
of kindness and smiles of love. And at last by the mighty power of the
divine kingdom in which he lived, he subdued all hearts around him to himself,
and became the trusted friend and adviser, and the beloved ruler over the
very enemies who had once so delighted to persecute and revile him. "Blessed
are the meek, for they shall inherit the earth." By his meekness he
conquered and became king.
At one time a dangerous criminal was
sent to the monastery for imprisonment. He was so violent that no bonds
sufficed to bind him, and no strength could control him. At last he was
taken to the cell of this brother from St. Cyr, and they were shut up together;
even the stolid monks themselves recognizing in that divine meekness a
power to conquer that surpassed all the powers with which they were acquainted.
The saint received the violent man as a beloved brother, and smiled upon
him with heavenly kindness. But the criminal returned it with abuse and
violence. He broke the monk's furniture and destroyed his bed, he kicked
him, and beat him, and tore his hair, and spat upon him. He exhausted himself
in his violence against him. Through it all the monk made no resistance,
and said no word but words of love; and when at length the criminal, worn
out with his fury, paused to take breath, the beaten and outraged man looked
upon his persecutor with a smile of ineffable love and tender compassion,
as though he would gather him to his bosom and comfort him for his misery.
It was more than the criminal could bear. Hatred, and revenge, and anger
he could repay in kind, but against love and meekness like this he had
no weapons, and his heart was conquered. He fell at the feet of the saint
and washed them with his tears, as he entreated forgiveness for his cruelty,
and vowed a lifelong loyalty to his service. And from that moment all trouble
with that criminal was over. He followed the saint about like a loving
and faithful dog, eager to do or to be anything the other might desire.
And when the time of his imprisonment was over, and the gates of his prison
were opened for his release, he could not be induced to go, because he
could not bear to leave the man who had saved him by love.
Of such a nature is kingship in this
kingdom of heaven.
Each soul can make the application for
itself, without need of comment from me.
In Matt. 5, 6, and 7, we have the King
of this kingdom describing the characteristics of His kingdom and giving
the laws for His subjects. "Blessed are the poor in spirit,"
He says, "for theirs is the kingdom of heaven." Not the rich,
or great, or wise, or learned, but the poor in spirit, the meek, the merciful,
the pure in heart, those who mourn, and those who hunger and thirst, those
who are persecuted, and reviled, and spoken evil against, all such belong
to this kingdom. Gentleness, yieldingness, meekness, charity, are the characteristics
of these kings, and they reign in the power of them.
One Christian asked another, "How
can I make people respect me?" "I would command their respect,"
was the reply. And this meant, not that he should stand up and say in tones
of authority, "Now I command you all to respect me," but that
he should so act, and live, and be, that no one could help respecting him.
Men sometimes win an outward show of respect and submission by an over-bearing
tyranny, but he who would rule the heart of his subjects must try other
methods.
Our Lord developed this thought to some
who wished to share His throne. He called them to Him, and said, "Ye
know that they which are accounted to rule over the Gentiles exercise lordship
over them; and their great ones exercise authority upon them. But so shall
it not be among you: but whosoever will be great among you, shall be your
minister: and whosoever of you will be the chiefest shall be servant of
all. For even the Son of man came not to be ministered unto, but to minister,
and to give his life a ransom for many."
From the human standpoint, that man alone
reigns who is able to exercise lordship over those around him. From the
divine standpoint the soul that serves is the soul that reigns. Not he
who demands most, receives this inward crowning, but he who gives up most.
What grander kingship can be conceived
of than that which Christ sets forth in the sermon on the mount, "But
I say unto you, that ye resist not evil; but whosoever shall smite thee
on thy right cheek, turn to him the other also. And if any man will sue
thee at the law and take away thy coat, let him have thy cloak also. And
whosoever shall compel thee to go a mile, go with him twain"?
Surely only a soul that is in harmony
with God can mount such a throne of dominion as this!
But this is our destiny. We are made
for this purpose. We are born of a kingly race, and are heirs to this ineffable
kingdom; "heirs of God and joint heirs with Christ."
Would that we could realize this; and
could see in every act of service or surrender to which we might find ourselves
called, an upward step in the pathway that leads us to our kingdom and
our throne!
I mean this in a very practical sense.
I mean that the homely services of our daily lives, and the little sacrifices
which each day demands, will be, if faithfully fulfilled, actual rounds
in the ladder by which we are mounting to our thrones. I mean that if we
are faithful over the "few things" of our earthly kingdom, we
shall be made ruler over the "many things" of the heavenly kingdom.
He that follows Christ in this ministry
of service and of suffering, will reign with Him in the glory of supreme
self-sacrifice, and will be the "chiefest" in His divine kingdom
of love. Knowing this, who would hesitate to "turn the other cheek,"
since by the turning a kingdom is to be won and a throne is to be gained?
Joseph was a type of all this. In slavery
and in prison he reigned a king, as truly as when seated on Pharaoh's throne
or riding in Pharaoh's chariot. (See Gen. 39:6, 22, 23.) He became the
greatest by being the least, the chiefest by being servant of all.
Dear reader, art thou reigning after
this fashion, and in this sort of a kingdom? Art thou the greatest in thy
little world of home, or church, or social circle by being the least, and
chiefest by being the servant of all? If not, thy kingdom is not Christ's
kingdom, and thy throne is not one shared by Him.
To enter into the secrets of this interior
kingdom and to partake of its heavenly power, is no notional victory, no
fancied supremacy. It is a real and actual reigning, which will cause thee
as a matter of fact to "rise superior" to the world and the things
of it, and to walk through it independent of its smiles or frowns, dwelling
in a region of heavenly peace and heavenly triumph which earth can neither
give nor take away. "For the kingdom of God is not in word but in
power." It is not a talk but a fact; and those who are in it recognize
their kingship and prove it by reigning.
But perhaps thou wilt say, "How
can I enter into this kingdom, if I am not already in?" Let our Lord
himself answer thee: "At the same time came the disciples unto Jesus,
saying, Who is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven? And Jesus called
a little child unto him, and set him in the midst of them, and said, Verily
I say unto you, Except ye be converted, and become as little children,
ye shall not enter into the kingdom of heaven. Whosoever therefore shall
humble himself as this little child, the same is greatest in the kingdom
of heaven."
It is a kingdom of childlike hearts,
and only such can enter it.
To be a "little child" means
simply to be one. I cannot describe it better than this. We all have known
little children in our lives, and have delighted ourselves in their simplicity
and their trustfulness, their light-hearted carelessness, and their unquestioning
obedience to those in authority over them. And to be the greatest in this
divine kingdom means to have the most of this guileless, tender, trustful,
self-forgetting, obedient heart of the child.
"Not every one that saith unto me,
Lord, Lord, shall enter into the kingdom of heaven; but he that doeth the
will of my Father which is in heaven."
It is not saying, but doing, that will
avail us here. We must be a child, or we cannot sit on the child's throne.
And to be a child means to do the Father's will, since the very essence
of true childhood is the spirit of obedience united to the spirit of trust.
Become a little child, then, by laying
aside all thy greatness, all thy self-assertion, all thy self-dependence,
all thy wisdom, and all thy strength, and consenting to die to thy own
self-life, be born again into the kingdom of God. The only way out of one
life into another is by a death to one and a new birth into the other.
It is the old story, therefore, reiterated so often and in so many different
ways, of through death to life. Die, then, that you my live. Lose your
own life that you may find Christ's life. The caterpillar can only enter
into the butterfly's kingdom by dying to its caterpillar life, and emerging
into the resurrection life of the butterfly; and just so can we also only
enter into the kingdom of God by the way of a death out of the kingdom
of self, and an emergence into the resurrection life of Christ. Let everything
go, then, that belongs to the natural; all your own notions, and plans,
and ways, and thoughts; and accept in their stead God's plans, and ways,
and thoughts. Do this faithfully and do it persistently, and you shall
come at last to sit on His throne, and to reign with Him in an interior
kingdom which shall break in pieces and consume all other kingdoms, and
shall stand for ever and ever.
There is no other way. This kingdom cannot
be entered by pomp, and show, and greatness, and strength; but by littleness,
and helplessness, and childlikeness, and babyhood, and death. He that humbleth
himself, and he only, shall be exalted here; and to mount the throne with
Christ requires that we shall first have followed Him in the suffering,
and loss, and crucifixion. If we suffer with him, we shall also reign with
Him. Not as an arbitrary reward for our suffering, but as the result that
will follow in the very nature of things. Christ's loss must necessarily
bring Christ's gain, Christ's death must bring Christ's resurrection, and
to follow Him in the regeneration, will surely and inevitably bring the
soul that follows to His crown and His throne.
In a volume of sermons for children I
have found a vivid illustration of this royal kingdom: --
"A little fellow from one of the
Refuges in England had risked his life to save one of his comrades, and
England's Queen had sent him a medal by the hand of one of England's earls.
The little fellow was held forward by his comrades to receive it, for he
was shy and nervous and tried to sidle away.
"Look at the noble chairman; he
had driven down from his proper place in the House of Lords, where were
gathered earls and dukes, and the men who had done well as lawyers, and
judges, and statesmen, and warriors, and the Princes of the royal blood.
Yet, all peer though he was, he was moved to the sincerest depths of his
being as he murmured, `I have the honor,' and pinned the life-saving medal
on the child's jacket. His heart was full. He paused to swallow down something
that would rise in his throat before he could go on.
"There is the `glory and honor'
of successful statesmen, and warriors, and lawyers, but the glory of self-forgetful
saving of life is a glory that excelleth, and that was the wondrous glory
won by this boy. He had plunged into the stream and shared a drowning boy's
risk, and that little hand, look at it there, steadying him by holding
the table, had come out holding the saved.
"Why has self-forgetfulness such
mighty power? How was it that a twelve-year-old boy could bow down an audience
of grown men before him? What gave to that brow, that its stubby crown
of carroty hair, a glory and honor more than the lustre of gold and jewels?
Why was it that that small body in its little breeches and jacket, wiping
its tears on the rough little sleeve, could grip thousands of hearts and
hold them all, and make them for the time loyal members of his kingdom?
"Why was all this so?
"It was so because that little boy
in his measure had been like Christ, in the self-forgetful spirit of sacrifice
for others. He had a bit of the same beauty we are all made on purpose
to worship; the glory before which angels give a great shout, and all the
company of heaven fall down and adore, saying with a loud voice, `Worthy
is the Lamb that was slain!'"
The "Lamb that was slain" is
the mightiest King the world has ever known, and all who partake of His
spirit share in His kingdom.
And since this kingdom is not a place,
but is character, those who have not the character cannot by any possibility
be in it.
We pray daily, "Thy kingdom come."
Do we know what we are praying for? Do we comprehend the change it will
make in us if it comes in us? Are we willing to be so changed?
What is the kingdom of God but the rule
of God? And what is the rule of God but the will of God? Therefore when
we pray, "Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven," we have
touched the secret of it all.
A horde of savages might conquer a civilized
kingdom by sheer brute force; but if they would conquer the civilization
of that kingdom, they could only do so by submitting to its control. And
just so is it with the kingdom of heaven. It yields its sceptre to none
but those who render obedience to its laws.
"To him that overcometh will I give
to sit with me in my throne, even as I also overcame and am set down with
my Father in his throne."
"He always reigns who sides with
God," says an old writer. And again, "He who perfectly accepts
the will of God, dwells in a perpetual kingdom."
Art thou reigning after this fashion
and in this sort of a kingdom?
Art thou the "chiefest" by
being the "servant of all"?
Art thou a king over thy circumstances,
or do thy circumstances reign over thee?
Dost thou triumph over thy temptations,
or do they triumph over thee?
Canst thou sit on an inward throne in
the midst of outward defeat and loss?
Canst thou conquer by yielding, and become
the greatest by being the least?
If thou canst answer Yes to all these
questions, then thou art come into thy kingdom; and whatever thy outward
lot may be, or the estimation in which men may hold thee, thou art in very
truth among the number of those concerning whom our Lord declares "the
same shall be called greatest in the kingdom of heaven."
FOUNDATION TEXT. -- Psalm 68:17.
Chariots are for conveyance and progress. Earthly chariots
carry the bodies of those who ride in them over all intervening distances
or obstacles to the place of their destination, and God's chariots carry
their souls. No words can express the glorious places to which that soul
shall arrive who travels in the chariots of God. And our verse tells us
they are "very many." All around us on every side they wait for
us; but we, alas! we do not always see them. Earth's chariots are always
visible, but God's chariots are invisible.
2 Kings 6:14-17.
The king of Syria came up against
the man of God with horses and chariots that were visible to every one,
but God had chariots that could be seen by none save the eye of faith.
The servant of the prophet could only see the outward and visible, and
he cried, as so many have done since, "Alas, my Master! how shall
we do?" But the prophet himself sat calmly within his house without
fear, because his eyes were opened to see the invisible. And all that he
asked for his servant was, "Lord, I pray thee open his eyes that he
may see."
This is the prayer we need to pray for
ourselves and for one another, "Lord, open our eyes that we may see."
For the world all around us is full of God's horses and chariots, waiting
to carry us to places of glorious victory.
But they do not look like chariots. They
look instead like enemies, sufferings, trials, defeats, misunderstandings,
disappointments, unkindnesses. They look like Juggernaut cars of misery
and wretchedness, that are only waiting to roll over us and crush us into
the earth; but they really are chariots of triumph in which we may ride
to those very heights of victory for which our souls have been longing
and praying.
Deut. 32:12, 13.
If we would "ride on the high
places of the earth" we must get into the chariots that can take us
there; and only the "chariots of God" are equal to such lofty
riding as this.
Isa. 58:14.
We may make out of each event in
our lives either a Juggernaut car to crush us, or a chariot in which to
ride to heights of victory. It all depends upon how we take them; whether
we lie down under our trials and let them roll over and crush us, or whether
we climb up into them as into a chariot, and make them carry us triumphantly
onward and upward.
2 Kings 2:11, 12.
Whenever we mount into God's chariots
the same thing happens to us spiritually that happened to Elisha. We shall
have a translation. Not into the heavens above us, as Elisha did, but into
the heaven within us, which after all is almost a grander translation than
his. We shall be carried up away from the low earthly groveling plane of
life, where everything hurts and everything is unhappy, up into the "heavenly
places in Christ Jesus," where we shall ride in triumph over all below.
Eph. 2:6.
These "heavenly places"
are interior, not exterior, and the road that leads to them is interior
also. But the chariot that carries the soul over this road is generally
some outward loss, or trial or disappointment; some chastening that does
not indeed seem for the present to be joyous, but grievous; but that nevertheless
afterward yieldeth the peaceable fruits of righteousness to them that are
exercised thereby.
Heb. 12:5-11.
Look upon these chastenings, no matter
how grievous they may be for the present, as God's chariots sent to carry
your souls into the "high places" of spiritual achievement and
uplifting, and you will find that they are after all "paved with love."
Canticles 3:9, 10.
Your own individual chariot may look
very unlovely. It maybe a cross-grained relative or friend; it may be the
result of human malice, or cruelty, or neglect; but every chariot sent
by God must necessarily be paved with love, since God is love, and God's
love is the sweetest, softest, tenderest thing to rest one's self upon
that was ever found by any soul anywhere. It is His love indeed that sends
the chariot.
Hab. 3:8, 12, 13.
Here the prophet tells us that it
was God's displeasure against the obstacles which beset the path of His
people that made Him come to their rescue, riding in His "chariots
of salvation." Everything becomes a "chariot of salvation"
when God rides upon it.
The "clouds" that darken our
skies and seem to shut out the shining of the sun of righteousness are,
after all, if we only knew it, His chariots, into which we may mount with
Him, and "ride prosperously" over all the darkness.
Ps. 45:3, 4; Ps. 18:10; Deut. 33:26.
A late writer has said that we cannot,
by even the most vigorous and toilsome efforts, sweep away the clouds,
but we can climb so high above them as to reach the clear atmosphere overhead;
and he who rides with God rides upon the heavens far above all earth-born
clouds.
Ps. 68:32-34.
This may sound fanciful, but it is
really exceedingly practical when we begin to act it out in our daily lives.
I knew a lady who had a very slow servant.
She was an excellent girl in every other respect, and very valuable in
the household, but her slowness was a constant source of irritation to
her mistress, who was naturally quick, and who always chafed at slowness.
The lady would consequently get out of temper with the girl twenty times
a day, and twenty times a day would repent of her anger, and resolve to
conquer it, but in vain. Her life was made miserable by the conflict. One
day it occurred to her that she had for a long while been praying for patience,
and that perhaps this slow servant was the very chariot the Lord had sent
to carry her soul over into patience. She immediately accepted it as such,
and from that time used the slowness of her servant as a chariot for her
soul. And the result was a victory of patience that no slowness of anybody
was ever after able to disturb.
Another instance: I knew a sister at
one of our conventions who was put to sleep in a room with two others on
account of the crowd. She wanted to sleep, but they wanted to talk, and
the first night she was greatly disturbed, and lay there fretting and fuming
long after the others had hushed and she might have slept. But the next
day she heard something about God's chariots, and that night she accepted
these talking sisters as her chariots to carry her over into sweetness
and patience, and she lay there feeling peaceful and at rest. When, however,
it grew very late, and she knew they all ought to be sleeping, she ventured
to say slyly, "Sisters, I am lying here riding in a chariot,"
and the effect was instantaneous in producing perfect quiet. Her chariot
had carried her over to victory, not only inwardly, but at last outwardly
as well.
If we would ride in God's chariots, instead
of in our own, we should find this to be the case continually.
Isa. 31:1-3; Ps. 20:7, 8.
Our constant temptation is to trust
in the "chariots of Egypt." We can see them; they are tangible
and real, and they look so substantial; while God's chariots are invisible
and intangible, and it is hard to believe they are there. Our eyes are
not opened to see them.
2 Kings 19:23.
We try to reach the high places with
the "multitude of our chariots." We depend first on one thing,
and then on another, to advance our spiritual condition and to gain our
spiritual victories. We "go down to Egypt for help." And God
is obliged often to destroy all our own chariots before he can bring us
to the point of mounting into His.
Micah 5:10; Hag. 2:22.
We lean too much upon a dear friend
to help us onward in the spiritual life, and the Lord is obliged to separate
us from that friend. We feel that all our spiritual prosperity depends
on our continuance under the ministry of a favorite preacher, and we are
mysteriously removed. We look upon our prayer-meeting or our Bible-class
as the chief source of our spiritual strength, and we are shut up from
attending it. And the "chariot of God," which alone can carry
us to the places where we hoped to be taken by the instrumentalities upon
which we have been depending, is to be found in the very deprivations we
have so mourned over. God must burn up with the fire of His love every
chariot of our own that stands in the way of our mounting into His.
Isa. 66:15, 16.
Let us be thankful, then, for every
trial that will help to destroy our chariots, and will compel us to take
refuge in the chariot of God, which stands ready and waiting beside us.
Ps. 62:5-8.
We have to be brought to the place
where all other refuges fail us, before we can say, "He only."
We say, "He and -- something else." "He, and my experience,"
or "He, and my church relationships," or "He, and my Christian
work"; and all that comes after the "and" must be taken
away from us, or must be proved useless before we can come to the "He
only." As long as visible chariots are at hand, the soul will not
mount into the invisible ones.
Ps. 68:4.
If we want to ride with God "upon
the heavens," we have to be brought to an end of all riding upon the
earth.
Ps. 68:24.
To see God's "goings,"
we must get into the "sanctuary" of his presence; and to share
in His "goings" and "go" with Him, we must abandon
all earthly "goings."
Prov. 20:24; Ps. 17:5; Ps. 40:1, 2.
When we mount into God's chariot
our goings are "established," for no obstacles can hinder its
triumphal course. All losses therefore are gains that bring us to this.
Phil. 3:7-9.
Paul understood this, and he gloried
in the losses which brought him such unspeakable gain.
2 Cor. 12:7-10.
Even the "thorn in the flesh,"
the messenger of Satan sent to buffet him, became only a chariot to his
willing soul, that carried him to heights of triumph which he could have
reached in no other way. To "take pleasure" in one's trials,
what is this but turning them into the grandest of chariots?
Joseph had a revelation of his future
triumphs and reigning, but the chariots that carried him there looked to
the eye of sense like the bitterest failures and defeats. It was a strange
road to a kingdom, through slavery and a prison, and yet by no other road
could Joseph have reached his triumph. His dream, Gen. 37:5-10; His chariots,
Gen. 37:19, 20, 27, 28; 39:19, 20; How he rode in his chariots, Gen. 39:1-6,
21-23; His triumph, Gen. 43:38-43.
And now a word as to how one is to mount
into these chariots.
My answer would be simply this: Find
out where God is in each one of them, and hide yourself in Him. Or, in
other words, do what the little child does when trouble comest, who finds
its mother and hides in her arms. The real chariot after all that takes
us through triumphantly is the carrying of God.
Isa. 46:4.
The baby carried in the chariot of
its mother's arms rides triumphantly through the hardest places, and does
not even know they are hard.
Isa. 63:9.
And how much more we, who are carried
in the chariot of the "arms of God"!
Get into your chariot, then. Take each
thing that is wrong in your lives as God's chariot for you. No matter who
the builder of the wrong may be, whether men or devils, by the time it
reaches your side it is God's chariot for you, and is meant to carry you
to a heavenly place of triumph. Shut out all the second causes, and find
the Lord in it. Say, "Lord, open my eyes that I may see, not the visible
enemy, but thy unseen chariots of deliverance."
Accept His will in the trial, whatever
it may be, and hide yourself in His arms of love. Say, "Thy will be
done; Thy will be done!" over and over. Shut out every other thought
but the one thought of submission to His will and of trust in His love.
Make your trial thus your chariot, and you will find your soul "riding
upon the heavens" with God in a way you never dreamed could be.
I have not a shadow of doubt that if
all our eyes were opened today we would see our homes, and our places of
business, and the streets we traverse, filled with the "chariots of
God." There is no need for any one of us to walk for lack of chariots.
That cross inmate of your household, who has hitherto made life a burden
to you, and who has been the Juggernaut car to crush your soul into the
dust, may henceforth be a glorious chariot to carry you to the heights
of heavenly patience and longsuffering. That misunderstanding, that mortification,
that unkindness, that disappointment, that loss, that defeat, all these
are chariots waiting to carry you to the very heights of victory you have
so longed to reach.
Mount into them, then, with thankful
hearts, and lose sight of all second causes in the shining of His love
who will "carry you in His arms" safely and triumphantly over
it all.
CONCERNING THE LIFE OF DIVINE UNION IN ITS PRACTICAL ASPECTS.
Not long ago I was driving with a Quaker preacher through
our beautiful Philadelphia Park, when our conversation turned on the apparent
fruitlessness of a great deal of the preaching in the church at the present
time. We had spoken, of course, of the foundation cause in the absence
of the power of the Holy Ghost, but we still felt that this could not account
for it all, as we both of us knew many preachers really baptized with the
Spirit, who yet seemed to have no fruit to their ministry. And then I suggested
that one reason might be in the fact that so many ministers, when preaching
or talking on religious subjects, put on a different tone and manner from
the one they ordinarily use, and by this very manner remove religion so
far from the range of ordinary life, as to fail of gaining any real hold
on the hearts of the men and women whose whole lives are lived on the plane
of ordinary and homely pleasures and duties. "Now, for instance,"
I said, "if in thy preaching from the Friends' gallery thee could
use the same tone and manner as thy present one, how much more effectual
and convincing thy preaching would be." "Oh, but I could not
do that," was the reply, "because the preacher's gallery is so
much more solemn a place than this."
"But why is it more solemn?"
I asked. "Is it not the presence of God only that makes the gallery
or the pulpit solemn, and have we not the presence of God equally here?
Is it not just as solemn to live in our everyday life as it is to preach,
and ought we not to do the one to His glory just as much as the other?"
And then I added, as the subject seemed to open out before me, "I
verily believe a large part of the difficulty lies in the unscriptural
and unnatural divorce that has been brought about between our so-called
religious life and our so-called temporal life; as if our religion were
something apart from ourselves, a sort of outside garment that was to be
put on and off according to our circumstances and purposes. On Sundays,
for instance, and in church, our purpose is to seek God, and worship and
serve Him, and therefore on Sundays we bring out our religious life and
put it on in a suitably solemn manner, and live it with a strained gravity
and decorum which deprives it of half its power. But on Mondays our purpose
is to seek our own interests and serve them, and so we bring out our temporal
life and put it on with a sense of relief, as from an unnatural bondage,
and live it with ease and naturalness, and consequently with far more power."
The thoughts thus started remained with
me and gathered strength. Not long afterward I was present at a meeting
where the leader opened with reading John 15, and the words, "Without
me ye can do nothing," struck me with amazement. Hundreds of times
before I had read those words, and had thought that I understood them thoroughly.
But now it seemed almost as though they must have been newly inserted in
the Bible, so ablaze were they with wondrous meaning.
"There it is," I said to myself,
"Jesus himself said so, that apart from Him we have no real life of
any kind, whether we call it temporal or spiritual, and that, therefore,
all living or doing that is without Him is of such a nature that God, who
sees into the realities of things, calls it `nothing.'" And then the
question forced itself upon me as to whether any soul really believed this
statement to be true; or, if believing it theoretically, whether any one
made it practical in their daily walk and life. And I saw, as in a flash
almost, that the real secret of divine union lay quite as much in this
practical aspect of it as in any interior revealings or experiences. For
if I do nothing, literally nothing, apart from Christ, I am of course united
to Him in a continual oneness that cannot be questioned or gainsaid; while
if I live a large part of my daily life and perform a large part of my
daily work apart from Him, I have no real union, no matter how exalted
and delightful my emotions concerning it may be.
It is to consider this aspect of the
subject, therefore, that the present paper is written. For I am very sure
that the wide divorce made between things spiritual and things temporal,
of which I have spoken, has done more than almost anything else to hinder
a realized interior union with God, and to put all religion so outside
of the pale of common life as to make it an almost unattainable thing to
the ordinary mass of mankind. Moreover it has introduced an unnatural constraint
and stiltedness into the experience of Christians that seems to shut them
out from much of the free, happy, childlike ease that belongs of right
to the children of God.
I feel, therefore, that it is of vital
importance for us to understand the truth of this matter.
And the thought that makes it clearest
to me is this, that the fact of our oneness with Christ contains the whole
thing in a nutshell. If we are one with Him, then of course in the very
nature of things we can do nothing without Him. For that which is one cannot
act as being two. And if I therefore do anything without Christ, then I
am not one with Him in that thing, and like a branch severed from the vine
I am withered and worthless. It is as if the branch should recognize its
connection with and dependence upon the vine for most of its growth, and
fruit-bearing, and climbing, but should feel a capacity in itself to grow
and climb over a certain fence or around the trunk of a certain tree, and
should therefore sever its connection with the vine for this part of its
living. Of course that which thus sought an independent life would wither
and die in the very nature of things. And just so is it with us who are
branches of Christ the true vine. No independent action, whether small
or great, is possible to us without withering and death, any more than
to the branch of the natural vine.
This will show us at once how fatal to
the realized oneness with Christ, for which our souls hunger, is the divorce
I have spoken of. We have all realized, more or less, that without Him
we cannot live our religious life, but when it comes to living our so-called
temporal life, to keeping house or transacting business, or making calls,
or darning stockings, or sweeping a room, or trimming a bonnet, or entertaining
company, who is there that even theoretically thinks such things as these
are to be done for Christ, and can only be rightly done as we abide in
Him and do them in His strength?
But if it is Christ working in the Christian
who is to lead the prayer-meeting, then, since Christ and the Christian
are one, it must be also Christ working in and through the Christian who
is to keep the house and make the bargain; and one duty is therefore in
the very essence of things as religious as the other. It is the man that
makes the action, not the action the man. And as much solemnity and sweetness
will thus be brought into our everyday domestic and social affairs as into
the so-called religious occasions of life, if we will only "acknowledge
God in all our ways," and do whatever we do, even if it be only eating
and drinking, to His glory.
If our religion is really our life, and
not merely something extraneous tacked on to our life, it must necessarily
go into everything in which we live; and no act, however human or natural
it may be, can be taken out of its control and guidance.
If God is with us always, then He is
just as much with us in our business times and our social times as in our
religious times, and one moment is as solemn with His presence as another.
If it is a fact that in Him we "live
and move and have our being," then it is also a fact, whether we know
it or not, that without Him we cannot do anything. And facts are stubborn
things, thank God, and do not alter for all our feelings.
In Psalm 127:1, 2, we have a very striking
illustration of this truth. The Psalmist says, "Except the Lord build
the house, they labor in vain that build it: except the Lord keep the city,
the watchman waketh but in vain. It is vain for you to rise up early, to
sit up late, to eat the bread of sorrows; for so He giveth His beloved
sleep." The two things here spoken of as being done in vain, unless
the Lord is in the doing of them, are purely secular things, so called;
simple business matters on the human plane of life. And whatever spiritual
lesson they were intended to teach gains its impressiveness only from this,
that these statements concerning God's presence in temporal things were
statements of patent and incontrovertible facts.
In truth the Bible is full of this fact,
and the only wonder is how any believer in the Bible could have overlooked
it. From the building of cities down to the numbering of the hairs of our
head and the noting of a sparrow's fall, throughout the whole range of
homely daily living, God is declared to be present and to be the mainspring
of it all. Whatever we do, even if it be such a purely physical thing as
eating and drinking, we are to do for Him and to His glory, and we are
exhorted to so live and so walk in the light in everything, as to have
it made manifest of our works, temporal as well as spiritual, that "they
are wrought in God."
There is unspeakable comfort in this
for every loving Christian heart, in that it turns all of life into a sacrament,
and makes the kitchen, or the workshop, or the nursery, or the parlor,
as sweet and solemn a place of service to the Lord, and as real a means
of union with Him, as the prayer-meeting, or the mission board, or the
charitable visitation.
A dear young Christian mother and housekeeper
came to me once with a sorely grieved heart, because of her engrossing
temporal life. "There seems," she said, "to be nothing spiritual
about my life from one week's end to the other. My large family of little
children are so engrossing that day after day passes without my having
a single moment for anything but simply attendance on them and on my necessary
household duties, and I go to bed night after night sick at heart because
I have felt separated from my Lord all day long, and have not been able
to do anything for Him." I told her of what I have written above,
and assured her that all would be changed if she would only see and acknowledge
God in all these homely duties, and would recognize her utter dependence
upon Him for the doing of them. Her heart received the good news with gladness,
and months afterward she told me that from that moment life had become
a transformed and glorified thing, with the abiding presence of the Lord,
and with the sweetness of continual service to Him.
Another Christian, a young lady in a
fashionable family, came to me also in similar grief that in so much of
her life she was separated from God and had no sense of His presence. I
told her she ought never to do anything that could cause such a separation;
but she assured me that it was impossible to avoid it, as the things she
meant were none of them wrong things. "For instance," she said,
"it is plainly my duty to pay calls with my mother, and yet nothing
seems to separate me so much from God as paying calls." "But
how would it be," I asked, "if you paid the calls as service
to the Lord and for His glory?" "What!" she exclaimed, "pay
calls for God! I never heard of such a thing." "But why not?"
I asked; "if it is right to pay calls at all it ought to be done for
God, for we are commanded whatsoever we do to do it for His glory, and
if it is not right you ought not to do it. As a Christian," I continued,
"you must not do anything that you cannot do for Him." "I
see! I see!" she exclaimed, after a little pause, "and it makes
all life look so different! Nothing can separate me from Him that is not
sin, but each act done to His glory, whatever it may be, will only draw
me closer and make His presence more real."
These two instances will illustrate my
meaning. And I feel sure there are thousands of other burdened and weary
lives that would be similarly transformed if these truths were but realized
and acted on.
An old spiritual writer says something
to this effect, that in order to become a saint it is not always necessary
to change our works, but only to put an interior purpose towards God in
them all; that we must begin to do for His glory and in His strength that
which before we did for self and in self's capacity; which means, after
all, just what our Lord meant when He said, "Without me ye can do
nothing."
There is another side of this truth also
which is full of comfort, and which the Psalmist develops in the verses
I have quoted. "It is vain," he says, "to rise up early,
to sit up late, to eat the bread of sorrows." Or, in other words,
"What is the use of all this worry and strain? For the work will after
all amount to nothing unless God is in it, and if He is in it, what folly
to fret or be burdened, since He of course, by the very fact of His presence,
assumes the care and responsibility of it all."
Ah, it is vain indeed, and I would that
all God's children knew it!
We mothers at least ought to know it,
for our own ways with our children would teach us something of it every
day we live, if we had but the "eyes to see."
How many mothers have risen early, and
sat up, late, and eaten the bread of sorrows, just that they might give
sleep to their beloved children. And how grieved their hearts would have
been if, after all their pains, the children had refused to rest. I can
appeal to some mother hearts, I am sure, as thoroughly understanding my
meaning. Memories will arise of the flushed and rosy boy coming in at night,
tired with his play or his work, with knees out and coat torn, and of the
patient, loving toil to patch and mend it all, sitting up late and rising
early, that the dearly loved cause of all the mischief might rest undisturbed
in childhood's happy sleep. How "vain," and worse than vain,
would it have been for that loved and cared-for darling to have himself
also sat up late, and risen early, and eaten the bread of sorrows, when
all the while his mother was doing it for him just that he might not have
it to do.
And if this is true of mothers, how much
more true must it be of Him who made the mothers, and who came among us
in bodily form to bear our burdens, and carry our sorrows, and do our work,
just that we might "enter into His rest."
Beloved, have we entered into this rest?
"For he that is entered into his
rest, he also hath ceased from his own works as God did from His."
That is, he has learned at last the lesson that without Christ or apart
from Him he can do nothing, but that he can do all things through Christ
strengthening him; and therefore he has laid aside all self-effort, and
has abandoned himself to God that He may work in him both to will and to
do of His good pleasure. This and this only is the rest that remaineth
for the people of God.
Scientific men are seeking to resolve
all forces in nature into one primal force. Unity of origin is the present
cry of science. Light, heat, sound are all said to be the products of one
force differently applied, and that force is motion. All things, say the
scientists, can be resolved back to this. Whether they are right or wrong
I cannot say; but the Bible reveals to us one grand primal force which
is behind motion itself, and that is God-force. God is at the source of
everything, God is the origin of everything, God is the explanation of
everything. Without Him was not anything made that was made, and without
Him is not anything done that is done.
Surely, then, it is not the announcement
of any mystery, but the simple statement of a simple fact, when our Lord
says, "Without me ye can do nothing."
Even of Himself He said, "I can
of mine own self do nothing," and He meant that He and His Father
were so one that any independent action was impossible. Surely it is the
revelation of a glorious necessity existing between our souls and Christ
that He should say we could do nothing without Him; for it means that He
has made us so one with Himself that independent action is as impossible
with us as towards Him, as it was with Him as towards His Father.
Dear Christian, dost thou not catch a
glimpse here of a region of wondrous glory?
Let us believe, then, that without Him
we can literally do nothing. We must believe it, for it is true. But let
us recognize its truth, and act on it from this time forward. Let us make
a hearty renunciation of all living apart from Christ, and let us begin
from this moment to acknowledge Him in all our ways, and do everything,
whatsoever we do, as service to Him and for His glory, depending upon Him
alone for wisdom, and strength, and sweetness, and patience, and everything
else that is necessary for the right accomplishing of all our living.
As I said before, it is not so much a
change of acts that will be necessary, as a change of motive and of dependence.
The house will be kept, or the children cared for, or the business transacted,
perhaps, just the same as before as to the outward, but inwardly God will
be acknowledged, and depended on, and served; and there will be all the
difference between a life lived at ease in the glory of His presence, and
a life lived painfully and with effort apart from Him. There will result
also from this bringing of God into our affairs a wonderful accession of
divine wisdom in the conduct of them, and a far greater quickness and dispatch
in their accomplishment, a surprising increase in the fertility of resource,
an ease in apprehending the true nature and bearing of things, and an enlargement
on every side that will amaze the hitherto cramped and cabined soul.
I mean this literally. I mean that the
house will be kept more nicely and with greater ease, the children will
be trained more swiftly, the stockings will be darned more swiftly, the
guest will be entertained more comfortably, the servants will be managed
more easily, the bargain will be made more satisfactorily, and all life
will move with far more sweetness and harmony. For God will be in every
moment of it, and where He is all must go well.
Moreover the soul itself, in this natural
and simple way, will acquire such a holy habit of "abiding in Christ"
that at last His presence will become the most real thing in life to our
consciousness, and an habitual, silent, and secret conversation with Him
will be carried on that will yield a continual joy.
Sometimes the child of God asks eagerly
and hungrily, "What is the shortest and quickest way by which I can
reach the highest degree of union and communion with God, possible to human
beings in this life?" No shorter or quicker way can be found than
the one I have been declaring. By the homely path of everyday duties done
thus in God and for God, the sublimest heights are reached. Not as a reward,
however, but as an inevitable and natural result, for if we thus abide
in Him and refuse to leave Him, where He is there shall we also be, and
all that He is will be ours.
If, then, thou wouldst know, beloved
reader, the interior divine union realized in thy soul, begin from this
very day to put it outwardly in practice as I have suggested. Offer each
moment of thy living and each act of thy doing to God, and say to Him continually,
"Lord, I am doing this in Thee and for Thy glory. Thou art my strength,
and my wisdom, and my all-sufficient supply for every need. I depend only
upon Thee." Refuse utterly to live for a single moment or to perform
a single act apart from Him. Persist in this until it becomes the established
habit of thy soul. And sooner or later thou shalt surely know the longings
of thy soul satisfied in the abiding presence of Christ, thy indwelling
Life.
"Thus doth thy hospitable greatness lie
Around us like a boundless sea;
We cannot lose ourselves where all is home,
Nor drift away from Thee."
Very few of us understand the full meaning of the words
in Matt. 1:23, "They shall call His name Emmanuel; which being interpreted
is, God with us." In this short sentence is revealed to us the grandest
fact the world can ever know; that God, the Almighty God, the Creator of
Heaven and earth, is not a far-off Deity, dwelling in a Heaven of unapproachable
glory, but is living with us right here in this world, in the midst of
our poor, ignorant, helpless lives, as close to us as we are to ourselves.
This seems so incredible to the human heart that we are very slow to believe
it; but that the Bible teaches it as a fact, from cover to cover, cannot
be denied by any honest mind. In the very beginning of Genesis we read
of the "presence of the Lord God amongst the trees of the garden."
And from that time on He is revealed to us always as in the most familiar
and daily intercourse with His people everywhere.
In Exodus we find Him asking them to
make Him a "sanctuary, that He might dwell among them." He is
recorded as having "walked" with them in the wilderness, and
as "taking up His abode" with them in the promised land. He taught
them to rely on Him as an ever-present Friend and Helper, to consult Him
about all their affairs, and to abandon the whole management of their lives
to Him. And finally He came in Christ in bodily form and dwelt in the world
as a man among men, making Himself bone of our bone and flesh of our flesh,
taking upon Him our nature, and revealing to us, in the most tangible and
real way possible, the grand, and blessed, and incomprehensible fact that
He intended to be with us always, even unto the end of the world.
Whoever will believe this fact with all
their hearts will find in it the solution of every difficulty of their
lives.
I remember when I was a little girl and
found myself in any trouble or perplexity, the coming in of my father or
mother on the scene would always bring me immediate relief. The moment
I heard the voice of one of them saying, "Daughter, I am here,"
that moment every burden dropped off and every anxiety was stilled. It
was their simple presence that did it. They did not need to promise to
relieve me, they did not need to tell me their plans of relief; the simple
fact of their presence was all the assurance I required that everything
now would be set straight and all would go well for me, and my only interest
after their arrival was simply to see how they would do it all. Perhaps
they were exceptional parents, to have created such confidence in their
children's hearts. I think myself they were. But as our God is certainly
an exceptional God, the application has absolute force, and His presence
is literally all we need. It would be enough for us, even if we had not
a single promise nor a single revelation of His plans. How often in the
Bible He has stilled all questions and all fears by the simple announcement,
"I will be with thee"; and who can doubt that in these words
He meant to assure us that all His wisdom, and love, and omnipotent power
would therefore, of course, be engaged on our side? Over and over again
in my childhood have the magic words, "Oh, there is mother!"
brought me immediate relief and comfort; and over and over again in my
later years have almost the same words reverently spoken, "Oh, there
is God!" brought me a far more blessed deliverance. With Him present,
what could I have to fear? Since He has said, "I will never leave
thee nor forsake thee," surely I may boldly say, "The Lord is
my helper, and I will not fear what man shall do unto me." I remember
to this day the inspiring sense of utter security that used to come to
me with my earthly father's presence. I never feared anything when he was
by. And surely with my Heavenly Father by, there can be no possible room
for fear.
It is because of its practical help and
comfort, therefore, that I desire to make this wonderful fact of "Emmanuel,
God with us," clear and definite, for I am very sure but few, even
of God's own children, really believe it. They may say they do, they may
repeat a thousand times in the conventional, pious tone considered suitable
to such a sentiment, "Oh, yes, we know that God is always present
with us, but -- " And in this "but" the whole story is told.
There are no "buts" in the vocabulary of the soul that accepts
His presence as a literal fact. Such a soul is joyously triumphant over
every suggestion of fear or of doubt. It has God, and that is enough for
it. His presence is its certain security and supply, always, and for everything.
Let me, then, beg my readers to turn
with me for a while to the 139th Psalm, where we shall find a most blessed
revelation of this truth.
The central thought of the Psalm is to
be found in verses 7 to 12, "Whither shall I go from thy Spirit? or
whither shall I flee from thy presence? If I ascend up into heaven, thou
art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there. If I take
the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;
even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me. If
I say, Surely the darkness shall cover me; even the night shall be light
about me. Yea, the darkness hideth not from thee; but the night shineth
as the day: the darkness and the light are both alike to thee. For thou
hast possessed my reins: thou hast covered me in my mother's womb."
I cannot conceive of a more definite
or sweeping declaration of His continual presence with us, wherever we
may be or whatever we may do, than is contained in this passage. People
talk about seeking to get into the presence of the Lord, but here we see
that they cannot get out of it; that there is no place in the whole universe
where He is not present; neither heaven, nor hell, nor the uttermost parts
of the sea; and no darkness so great as to hide for one moment from Him.
And the reason of this is, that He "has possessed our reins,"
which means that He is not only with us, but within us, and consequently
must accompany us wherever we ourselves go.
We must accept it as true, therefore,
that the words of our Lord, "Lo, I am with you alway, even unto the
end of the world," were the expression, not of a beautiful sentiment
merely, but of an incontrovertible fact. He is with us, and we cannot get
away from Him.
We may be in such thick darkness as to
be utterly unable to see Him, and may think, probably often have thought,
that, therefore, He does not see us. But our Psalm assures us that the
darkness hideth not from Him, and that, in fact, darkness and light are
both alike to Him. We are as present to His view and as plainly seen when
our own souls are in the depths of spiritual darkness, as when they are
basking in the brightest light. The darkness may hide Him from us, but
it does not hide us from Him. Neither does any apparent spiritual distance
or wandering take us out of His presence; not even if we go into the depths
of sin in our wandering. In the uttermost parts of the sea, or wherever
we may be, He is ever present to hold and to lead us. There is not a moment
nor a place where we can be left without His care.
There are times in our lives when delirium
makes us utterly unaware of the presence of our most careful and tender
nurses. A child in delirium will cry out in anguish for its mother, and
will harrow her heart by its piteous lamentations and appeals, when all
the while she is holding its fevered hand, and bathing its aching head,
and caring for it with all the untold tenderness of a mother's love. The
darkness of disease has hidden the mother from the child, but has not hidden
the child from the mother.
And just so it is with our God and us.
The darkness of our doubts or our fears, of our sorrows or our despair,
or even of our sins, cannot hide us from Him, although it may, and often
does, hide Him from us. He has told us that the darkness and the light
are both alike to Him; and if our faith will only lay hold of this as a
fact, we will be enabled to pass through the darkest seasons in quiet trust,
sure that all the while, though we cannot see nor feel Him, our God is
caring for us, and will never leave nor forsake us.
Whether, however, this abiding presence
of our God will be a joy to us or a sorrow, will depend upon what we know
about Him. If we think of Him as a stern tyrant, intent only on His own
glory, we shall be afraid of His continual presence. If we think of Him
as a tender, loving Father, intent only on our blessing and happiness,
we shall be glad and thankful to have Him thus ever with us. For the presence
and the care of love can never mean anything but good to the one beloved.
The Psalm we are considering shows us
that the presence of our God is the presence of love, and that it brings
us an infinitude of comfort and rest. He says in verses 1 to 5, "O
Lord, thou hast searched me, and known me. Thou knowest my downsitting
and mine uprising; thou understandest my thought afar off. Thou compassest
my path and my lying down, and art acquainted with all my ways. For there
is not a word in my tongue, but lo, O Lord, thou knowest it altogether.
Thou hast beset me behind and before, and laid thine hand upon me."
Our God knows us and understands us,
and is acquainted with all our ways. No one else in all the world understands
us. Our actions are misinterpreted, it may be, and our motives misjudged.
Our natural characteristics are not taken into account, nor our inherited
tendencies considered. No one makes allowances for our ill health; no one
realizes how much we have to contend with. But our Father knows it all.
He understands us, and His judgment of us takes into account every element,
conscious or unconscious, that goes to make up our character and to control
our actions. Only an all-comprehending love can be just, and our God is
just. No wonder Faber can say: --
"There is no place where earth's sorrows
Are more felt than up in Heaven;
There is no place where earth's failings
Have such kindly judgment given."
Some of you have been afraid
of His justice, perhaps, because you thought it would be against you. But
do you not see now that it is all on your side, just as a mother's justice
is, because "He knoweth our frame and remembereth that we are dust"?
No human judge can ever do this; and to me this comprehension of God is
one of my most blessed comforts. Often I do not understand myself; all
within looks confused and hopelessly tangled. But then I remember that
He has searched me, and that He knows me and understands the thoughts which
so perplex me, and that, therefore, I may just leave the whole miserable
tangle to Him to unravel. And my soul sinks down at once, as on downy pillows,
into a place of the most blissful rest.
Then further, because of this complete
knowledge and understanding of our needs, what comfort it is to be told
that He knows our downsitting and our uprising; that He compasses our path,
and takes note of our lying down. Just what a mother does for her foolish,
careless, ignorant, but dearly loved little ones, this very thing does
our God for us. When a mother is with her children she thinks of their
comfort and well-being always before her own. They must have comfortable
seats where no draught can reach them, no matter what amount of discomfort
she may herself be compelled to endure. Their beds must be soft and their
blankets warm, let hers be what they may. Their paths must be smooth and
safe, even though she is obliged herself to walk in rough and dangerous
ways. Her own comfort, as compared with that of her children, is of no
account in a loving mother's eyes. And surely our God has not made the
mothers in this world more capable of a self-sacrificing love than He is
Himself. He must be better and greater on the line of love and self-sacrifice
than any mother He ever made.
Then, since He has assured us that He
knows our downsitting and our uprising, that He compasses our path and
our lying down, we may be perfectly and blessedly sure that in even these
little details of our lives we get the very best that His love, and wisdom,
and power can compass. I mean this in a very literal sense. I mean that
He cares for our literal seats and our literal beds, and sees that we,
each one, have just that sort of a seat or that sort of a bed which is
best for us and for our highest development. And just on this last point
is where He is so much better than any mother can be. His love is a wise
love, that sees the outcome of things, and cares more for our highest good
than for that which is lower. So that, while a mother's weak love cannot
see beyond the child's present comfort, and cannot bear to inflict or allow
any discomfort, the strong, wise love of our God can bear to permit the
present discomfort, for the sake of the future glory that is to result
therefrom.
At home and abroad, therefore, let us
commit the choosing of our seats, and of our beds, and of all the other
little homely circumstances of our daily lives and surroundings, to the
God who has thus assured us that He knows all about every one of them.
For we are told in our Psalm that He
"besets" our path. We have some of us known what it was to be
"beset" by unwelcome and unpleasant people or things. But we
never have thought, perhaps, that we were beset by God, that He loves us
so that He cannot leave us alone, and that no coldness nor rebuffs on our
parts can drive Him away. Yet it is gloriously true! And, moreover, He
besets us "behind" as well as before. Just as a mother does.
She goes after her children and picks up all they have dropped, and clears
away all the rubbish they have left behind them. We mothers begin this
in the nursery with the blocks and playthings, and we go on with it all
our lives long; seeking continually to set straight that which our children
have left crooked behind them; often at the cost of much toil and trouble,
but always with a love that makes the toil and trouble nothing in comparison
to caring for the children we love. What good mother ever turned away the
poor little tearful darling who came with a tangled knot for her unraveling,
or refused to help the eager rosy boy to unwind his kite-strings? Suppose
it has been their own fault that the knots and tangles have come, still
her love can sympathize with and pity the very faults themselves, and all
the more does she seek to atone for them.
All this and more does our God do for
us from our earliest infancy, long even before we know enough to be conscious
of it, until the very end of our earthly lives. We have seen Him before
us perhaps, but we have never thought of Him as behind us as well. Yet
it is a blessed fact that He is behind us all the time, longing to make
crooked things straight, to untangle our tangled skeins, and to atone continually
for the wrong we have done and the mistakes we have made. If any of us,
therefore, have that in our past which has caused us anxiety or remorse,
let us lift up our heads in a happy confidence from henceforth, that the
God who is behind us will set it all straight somehow, if we will but commit
it to Him, and can even make our very mistakes and misdoings work together
for good. Ah! it is a grand thing to be "beset" by God.
Then again what depths of comfort there
are in verses 14 to 16: "I will praise thee; for I am fearfully and
wonderfully made: marvellous are Thy works; and that my soul knoweth right
well. My substance was not hid from thee, when I was made in secret, and
curiously wrought in the lowest parts of the earth. Thine eyes did see
my substance, yet being unperfect; and in thy book all my members were
written, which in continuance were fashioned, when as yet there was none
of them."
One of the things which often troubles
us more than we care to confess, is our dislike of the way we have been
put together. Our mental or moral "make-up" does not suit us.
We think if we had only been created with less of this or more of that,
if we were less impulsive or more enthusiastic, if we had been made more
like someone else whom we admire, that then our chances of success would
have been far greater; that we could have served God far more acceptably;
and could have been more satisfactory in every way to ourselves and to
Him. And we are tempted sometimes to think that with our miserable make-up,
it is hopeless to expect to please Him.
If we really realized that God Himself
had made us, we should see the folly of all this at once, but we secretly
feel as if somehow He had not had much hand in the matter, but as if we
had been put together in a haphazard sort of way, that had left our characters
very much to chance. We believe in creation in the general, but not in
the particular, when it comes to ourselves. But in this Psalm we see that
God has presided over the creation of each one of us, superintending the
smallest details; even, to speak figuratively, writing down what each "member"
was to be, when as yet there was none of them. Therefore we, just as we
are naturally, with just the characteristics that inhere in us by birth,
are precisely what God would have us to be, and were planned out by His
own hand to do the especial work that He has prepared for our doing. I
mean, of course, our natural characteristics, not the perversion of them
by sin on our parts.
There is something very glorifying to
the Creator in this way of looking at it. Genius always seeks expression,
and seeks, too, to express itself in as great a variety of forms and ways
as possible. No true artist repeats himself, but each picture he paints,
or statue he carves, is a new expression of his creative power. When we
go to an exhibition of pictures, we should feel it a lowering of art if
two were exactly alike; and just so is it with us who are "God's workmanship."
His creative power is expressed differently in each one of us. And in the
individual "make-up" which sometimes so troubles us, there is
a manifestation of this power different from every other, and without which
the day of exhibition, when we are, each one, to be to the praise of His
glory, would be incomplete. All He asks of us is that, as He has had the
making of us, so He may also have the managing, since He alone understands
us, and is, therefore, the only one who can do it.
The man who makes an intricate machine
is the best one to manage it and repair it; any one else who meddles with
it is apt to spoil it. And when we think of the intricacy of our inward
machinery and the continual failure of our own management of it, we may
well be thankful to hand it all over to the One who created it, and to
leave it in His hands. We may be sure He will then make the best out of
us that can be made, and that we, even we, with our "peculiar temperaments,"
and our apparently unfortunate characteristics, will be made vessels unto
honor, sanctified and meet for the Master's use, and fitted to every good
work.
I met once with a saying in an old Quaker
writer which I have never forgotten: "Be content to be just what thy
God has made thee." It has helped me to understand the point upon
which I am dwelling; and I feel sure contentment with our own "make-up"
is as essential a part of our submission to God as contentment with any
other of the circumstances of our daily life. If we did not each one of
us exist just as we are by nature, then one expression of God's creative
power would be missing, and one part of His work would be left undone.
And besides, to complain of ourselves is to complain of the One who has
made us, and cannot but grieve Him. Let us be content, then, and only see
to it that we let the Divine Potter make out of us the very best He can,
and use us according to His own good pleasure.
Verses 17 and 18 bring out another view
of God's continual presence with us, and that is, that He is always thinking
about us, and that His thoughts are kind and loving thoughts, for the Psalmist
calls them precious. "How precious also are thy thoughts unto me,
O God! How great is the sum of them! If I should count them, they are more
in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee."
So many people are tempted to think that
God is not paying any attention to them. They think that their interests
and their affairs are altogether beneath His notice, and that they are
too unworthy to hope for His attention. But they wrong Him grievously by
such thoughts. A mother pays as much attention to her smallest infant as
to her oldest children, and is as much interested in its little needs and
pleasures as in theirs. I am not sure but she is more. Her thoughts dwell
around the one who needs them most; and He who made the mother's heart
will not Himself be less attentive to the needs and pleasures of the meanest
and most helpless of His creatures. He even hears the young lions when
they cry, and not a sparrow can fall to the ground without Him; therefore,
we, who are of more value than many sparrows, need not be afraid of a moment's
neglect.
In fact, the responsibilities of creating
anything require an unintermitting care of it on the part of the Creator;
and it is the glory of omnipotence that it can attend at once to the smallest
details and to the grandest operations as well.
"For greatness which is infinite makes room
For all things in its lap to lie;
We should be crushed by a magnificence
Short of infinity."
I do not know why it is
that we consider a man or woman weak who attends to large affairs to the
neglect of little details, and then turn around and accuse our God of doing
this very thing. But if any of my readers have hitherto been guilty of
this folly, let it end now and here, and let each one from henceforth believe,
without any questioning, that always and everywhere the "Lord thinketh
upon me."
The remainder of the Psalm develops the
perfect accord of thought between the soul and God, where this life of
simple faith has been entered upon. Having learned the transforming fact
of God's continual presence and unceasing care, the soul is brought into
so profound a union with Him as to love what He loves, and hate what He
hates; and eagerly appeals to Him to search it, and try it, that there
may be no spot left anywhere in all its being which is out of harmony with
Him.
In the sunlight of His presence darkness
must flee, and the heart will soon feel that it cannot endure to have any
corner shut away from His shining; for in His presence is "fulness
of joy," and at His right hand "there are pleasures forevermore."
An old woman, living in a rather desolate
part of England, made considerable money by selling ale and beer to chance
travelers who passed her lonely cottage. But her conscience troubled her
about it. She wanted to be a Christian and to go to Heaven when she died,
but she had an inward feeling that if she did become a Christian she would
have to give up her profitable business, and this she thought would be
more than she could do; so that between the two things she was brought
into great conflict.
But one night, at the meeting she attended,
a preacher from a distance told about the sweet and blessed fact of God's
continual presence with us, and of the joy this was sure to bring when
it was known. Her soul was enraptured at the thought of such a possibility
for her, and forgetting all about the beer, she began at once with a very
simple faith to claim it as a blessed reality. Over and over again she
exclaimed in her heart, as the preacher went on with his sermon, "Why,
Lord Jesus, I didn't know as thee wast always with me! Why, Lord, how good
it is to know that I have got thee all the time to live with me and take
care of me! Why, Lord, I sha'n't never be lonely no more!" And when
the meeting closed and she took her way home across the moors, all the
time the happy refrain went on, "Ah, Lord Jesus, thee art going home
with me tonight. Never mind, Lord Jesus, old Betty won't never let thee
go again now, I knows I have got thee!"
As her faith thus laid hold of the fact
of His presence she began to rejoice in it more and more, until finally,
when she had reached her cottage door, her soul was full of delight. As
she opened the door, the first object her eyes rested upon was a great
pot of ale on the table ready for selling. At once it flashed into her
mind, "The Lord will not like to have that ale in the house where
He lives," and her whole heart responded eagerly, "That ale shall
go." She knew the pot was heavy, and she kneeled beside it saying,
"Lord, thee hast come home with me, and thee art going to live with
me always in this cottage, and I know thee don't like this ale. Please
give me strength to tip it over into the road." Strength was given,
and the ale was soon running down the lane. Then the old woman came back
into her cottage, and kneeling down again thanked the Lord for the strength
given, and added, "Now, Lord, if there is anything else in this cottage
that thee does not like, show it to me, and it shall be tipped out too."
Is not this a perfect illustration of
the close of our Psalm? "Do not I hate them, O Lord, that hate thee?
and am not I grieved with those that rise up against thee? I hate them
with a perfect hatred; I count them mine enemies. Search me, O God, and
know my heart; try me, and know my thoughts; and see if there be any wicked
way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting."
Just as light drives out darkness, so
does the realized presence of God drive out sin, and the soul that by faith
abides in His presence knows a very real and wonderful deliverance.
And now I trust that some will ask, "How
can I find this presence to be real to myself?" I will close, therefore,
with a few practical directions.
First, convince yourself from the Scriptures
that it is a fact. Facts must always be the foundation of our experiences,
or the experiences are worthless. It is not the feeling that causes the
fact, but the fact that produces the feeling. And what every soul needs
in this case first of all, is to be convinced beyond question, from God's
own words about it, that His continual presence with us is an unalterable
fact.
Then, this point having been settled,
the next thing to do is to make it real to ourselves by "practising
His presence," as an old writer expresses it, always and everywhere,
and in everything. This means simply that you are to obey the Scripture
command, and "in all your ways acknowledge Him," by saying over
each hour and moment, "The Lord is here," and by doing everything
you do, even if only eating and drinking, in His presence and for Him.
Literally, "whether, therefore, ye eat or drink, or whatsoever ye
do, do all to the glory of God."
By this continual "practice of His
presence," the soul at last acquires a habit of faith; and it becomes,
finally, as difficult to doubt His presence as it was at first to believe
it.
No great effort is required for this,
but simply an unwavering faith. It is not studied reasonings or elaborate
meditations that will help you here. The soul must recognize, by an act
of simple faith, that God is present, and must then accustom itself to
a continual conversation with Him about all its affairs, in freedom and
simplicity. He does not require great things of us. A little remembrance
of His presence, a few words of love and confidence, a momentary lifting
of the heart to Him from time to time as we go about our daily affairs,
a constant appeal to Him in everything as to a present and loving friend
and helper, an endeavor to live in a continual sense of His presence, and
a letting of our hearts "dwell at ease" because of it, -- this
is all He asks; the least little remembrance is welcome to Him, and helps
to make His presence real to us.
Whoever will be faithful in this exercise
will soon be led into a blessed realization of all I have been trying to
tell in this book, and of far more that I cannot tell; and will understand
in a way beyond telling, those wonderful words concerning our Lord, "They
shall call His name Emmanuel, which being interpreted is, God with us."