"God
forbid that I should glory, save in the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ, by whom
the world is crucified unto me, and I unto the world" (Gal. 6:14).
They were living to themselves; self with its hopes, and
promises and dreams, still had hold of them; but the Lord began to fulfill
their prayers. They had asked for contrition, and had surrendered for it to be
given them at any cost, and He sent them sorrow; they had asked for purity, and
He sent them thrilling anguish; they had asked to be meek, and He had broken
their hearts; they had asked to be dead to the world, and He slew all their
living hopes; they had asked to be made like unto Him, and He placed them in
the furnace, sitting by "as a refiner and purifier of silver," until
they should reflect His image; they had asked to lay hold of His cross, and
when He had reached it to them it lacerated their hands.
They had asked they knew not what, nor how, but He had
taken them at their word, and granted them all their petitions. They were
hardly willing to follow Him so far, or to draw so nigh to Him. They had upon
them an awe and fear, as Jacob at Bethel, or Eliphaz in the night visions, or
as the apostles when they thought that they had seen a spirit, and knew not
that it was Jesus. They could almost pray Him to depart from them, or to hide
His awfulness. They found it easier to obey than to suffer, to do than to give
up, to bear the cross than to hang upon it. But they cannot go back, for they
have come too near the unseen cross, and its virtues have pierced too deeply
within them. He is fulfilling to them His promise, "And I, if I be lifted
up from the earth, will draw all men unto me" (John 12:32).
But now at last their turn has come. Before, they had
only heard of the mystery, but now they feel it. He has fastened on them His
look of love, as He did on Mary and Peter, and they can but choose to follow.
Little by little, from time to time, by flitting gleams,
the mystery of His cross shines out upon them. They behold Him lifted up, they
gaze on the glory which rays from the wounds of His holy passion; and as they
gaze they advance, and are changed into His likeness, and His name shines out
through them, for He dwells in them. They live alone with Him above, in
unspeakable fellowship; willing to lack what others own (and what they might
have had), and to be unlike all, so that they are only like Him.
Such, are
they in all ages, "who follow the Lamb whithersoever he goeth."
Had they chosen for themselves, or their friends chosen
for them, they would have chosen otherwise. They would have been brighter here,
but less glorious in His Kingdom. They would have had Lot's portion, not
Abraham's. If they had halted anywhere--if God had taken off His hand and let
them stray back -- what would they not have lost? What forfeits in the
resurrection? But He stayed them up, even against themselves. Many a time their
foot had well nigh slipped; but He in mercy held them up. Now, even in this
life, they know that all He did was done well. It was good to suffer here, that
they might reign hereafter; to bear the cross below, for they shall wear the
crown above; and that not their will but His was done on them and in them.
--Anonymous
--Anonymous