Keep your eye steadily fixed on the infinite grandeur of Christ's
finished work and righteousness. Look to Jesus and believe, look to
Jesus and live! Nay, more; as you look to him, hoist your sails and
buffet manfully the sea of life. Do not remain in the haven of
distrust, or sleeping on your shadows in inactive repose, or suffering
your frames and feelings to pitch and toss on one another like vessels
idly moored in a harbor. The religious life is not a brooding over
emotions, grazing the keel of faith in the shallows, or dragging the
anchor of hope through the oozy tide mud as if afraid of encountering
the healthy breeze. Away! With your canvas spread to the gale, trusting
in Him, who rules the raging of the waters. The safety of the tinted
bird is to be on the wing. If its haunt be near the ground--if it fly
low--it exposes itself to the fowler's net or snare. If we remain
grovelling on the low ground of feeling and emotion, we shall find
ourselves entangled in a thousand meshes of doubt and despondency,
temptation and unbelief. "But surely in vain the net is spread in the
sight of THAT WHICH HATH A WING" (marginal reading Prov. 1:17). Hope
thou in God. --J. R. Macduff
Finding peace in God's promises.
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