MondaythruFriday: "STREAMS IN THE DESERT"


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STREAMS IN THE DESERT

 

 

 

 Through Faith
      
      "Pressed out of measure" (2 Cor. 1:8).
      
      "That the power of Christ may rest upon me" (2 Cor. 12:9).
      
      God allowed the crisis to close around Jacob on the night when he bowed at Peniel in supplication, to bring him to the place where he could take hold of God as he never would have done; and from that narrow pass of peril, Jacob became enlarged in his faith and knowledge of God, and in the power of a new and victorious life.
      
      God had to compel David, by a long and painful discipline of years, to learn the almighty power and faithfulness of his God, and grow up into the established principles of faith and godliness, which were indispensable for his glorious career as the king of Israel.
      
      Nothing but the extremities in which Paul was constantly placed could ever have taught him, and taught the Church through him, the full meaning of the great promise he so learned to claim, "My grace is sufficient for thee."
      
      And nothing but our trials and perils would ever have led some of us to know Him as we do, to trust Him as we have, and to draw from Him the measures of grace which our very extremities made indispensable.
      
      Difficulties and obstacles are God's challenges to faith. When hindrances confront us in the path of duty, we are to recognize them as vessels for faith to fill with the fullness and all-sufficiency of Jesus; and as we go forward, simply and fully trusting Him, we may be tested, we may have to wait and let patience have her perfect work; but we shall surely find at last the stone rolled away, and the Lord waiting to render unto us double for our time of testing. --A. B. Simpson


  Your Crown of Glory
      
      "They overcame him by the blood of the Lamb . . . and they loved not their lives unto the death" (Rev. 12:11).
      
      When James and John came to Christ with their mother, asking Him to give them the best place in the kingdom, He did not refuse their request, but told them it would be given to them if they could do His work, drink His cup, and be baptized with His baptism.
      
      Do we want the competition? The greatest things are always hedged about by the hardest things, and we, too, shall find mountains and forests and chariots of iron. Hardship is the price of coronation. Triumphal arches are not woven out of rose blossoms and silken cords, but of hard blows and bloody scars. The very hardships that you are enduring in your life today are given by the Master for the explicit purpose of enabling you to win your crown.
      
      Do not wait for some ideal situation, some romantic difficulty, some far-away emergency; but rise to meet the actual conditions which the Providence of God has placed around you today. Your crown of glory lies embedded in the very heart of these things--those hardships and trials that are pressing you this very hour, week and month of your life. The hardest things are not those that the world knows of. Down in your secret soul unseen and unknown by any but Jesus, there is a little trial that you would not dare to mention that is harder for you to bear than martyrdom.
      
      There, beloved, lies your crown. God help you to overcome, and sometime wear it. --Selected
      
      "It matters not how the battle goes,
      The day how long;
      Faint not! Fight on!
      Tomorrow comes the song."


 

 

 

 

Unanswered
      
      "Hear what the unjust judge saith. And shall not God avenge his own elect which cry day and night unto him, though he bear long with them? I tell you that he will avenge them speedily" (Luke 18:6, 7).
      
      God's seasons are not at your beck. If the first stroke of the flint doth not bring forth the fire, you must strike again. God will hear prayer, but He may not answer it at the time which we in our minds have appointed; He will reveal Himself to our seeking hearts, but not just when and where we have settled in our own expectations. Hence the need of perseverance and importunity in supplication.
      
      In the days of flint and steel and brimstone matches we had to strike and strike again, dozens of times, before we could get a spark to live in the tinder; and we were thankful enough if we succeeded at last.
      
      Shall we not be as persevering and hopeful as to heavenly things? We have more certainty of success in this business than we had with our flint and steel, for we have God's promises at our back.
      
      Never let us despair. God's time for mercy will come; yea, it has come, if our time for believing has arrived. Ask in faith nothing wavering; but never cease from petitioning because the King delays to reply. Strike the steel again. Make the sparks fly and have your tinder ready; you will get a light before long. --C. H. Spurgeon
      

 

 

      I do not believe that there is such a thing in the history of God's kingdom as a right prayer offered in a right spirit that is forever left unanswered. --Theodore L. Cuyler

 


 

 

  Don't Be Offended

 

 


      
      "Blessed is he, whosoever shall not be offended in me" (Luke 7:23).
      
      It is sometimes very difficult not to be offended in Jesus Christ. The offenses may be circumstantial. I find myself in a prison-house--a narrow sphere, a sick chamber, an unpopular position--when I had hoped for wide opportunities. Yes, but He knows what is best for me. My environment is of His determining. He means it to intensify my faith, to draw me into nearer communion with Himself, to ripen my power. In the dungeon my soul should prosper. The offense may be mental. I am haunted by perplexities, questions, which I cannot solve. I had hoped that, when I gave myself to Him, my sky would always be clear; but often it is overspread by mist and cloud. Yet let me believe that, if difficulties remain, it is that I may learn to trust Him all the more implicitly--to trust and not be afraid. Yes, and by my intellectual conflicts, I am trained to be a tutor to other storm-driven men.
      
      The offense may be spiritual. I had fancied that within His fold I should never feel the biting winds of temptation; but it is best as it is. His grace is magnified. My own character is matured. His Heaven is sweeter at the close of the day. There I shall look back on the turnings and trials of the way, and shall sing the praises of my Guide. So, let come what will come, His will is welcome; and I shall refuse to be offended in my loving Lord. --Alexander Smellie
      
      Blessed is he whose faith is not offended, When all around his way
      The power of God is working out deliverance For others day by day;
      Though in some prison drear his own soul languish,
      Till life itself be spent,
      Yet still can trust his Father's love and purpose,
      And rest therein content.
      
      Blessed is he, who through long years of suffering,
      Cut off from active toil,
      Still shares by prayer and praise the work of others,
      And thus "divides the spoil."
      Blessed are thou, O child of God, who sufferest, And canst not understand
      The reason for thy pain, yet gladly leavest
      Thy life in His blest Hand.
      
      Yea, blessed art thou whose faith is "not offended"
      By trials unexplained,
      By mysteries unsolved, past understanding,
      Until the goal is gained.

 

 

      --Freda Hanbury Allen

 


 

   Quicken Us

 

 


      
      "Thou, who hast showed us many and sore troubles, wilt quicken us again" (Ps. 71:20, RV).
      
      God shows us the troubles. Sometimes, as this part of our education is being carried forward, we have to descend into "the lower parts of the earth," pass through subterranean passages, lie buried amongst the dead, but never for a moment is the cord of fellowship and union between God and us strained to breaking; and from the depths God will bring us again.
      
      Never doubt God! Never say that He has forsaken or forgotten. Never think that He is unsympathetic. He will quicken again. There is always a smooth piece in every skein, however tangled. The longest day at last rings out the evensong. The winter snow lies long, but it goes at last.
      
      Be steadfast; your labor is not in vain. God turns again, and comforts. And when He does, the heart which had forgotten its Psalmody breaks out in jubilant song, as does the Psalmist: "I will thank thee, I will harp unto thee, my lips shall sing aloud." --Selected
      
      "Though the rain may fall and the wind be blowing,
      And old and chill is the wintry blast;
      Though the cloudy sky is still cloudier growing,
      And the dead leaves tell that the summer has passed;
      My face I hold to the stormy heaven,
      My heart is as calm as the summer sea,
      Glad to receive what my God has given,
      Whate'er it be.
      When I feel the cold, I can say, 'He sends it,'
      And His winds blow 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."

 

 



 


 

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