"And confessed that they were strangers and pilgrims on the earth." - Hebrews 11:13
My soul, hast thou also witnessed this confession before many
witnesses? See whether thou hast the same evidences they had. In the
first place, they were led to see that here they had no continuing
city. Sin, sorrow, sickness, death, inhabited this region. Everything
said to them in that sweet voice of God, "Arise ye, and depart, for
this is not your rest, because it is polluted." What sayest thou, my
soul, to this first view of the subject? Look at it under another. Hast
thou learnt, and so learnt as to prize it, the blessedness of that
promise, "there is a rest that remaineth for the people of God?" What
sayest thou to this also, my soul? Dost thou see that Jesus is that
rest, and is he the object of thy desire in rest? For the prophet
saith, "He is the rest wherewith he will cause the weary to rest, and
he is their refreshing." Isa. xxviii. 12. Hast thou heard and welcomed
his invitation? - "Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden,
and I will give you rest!" Go one step further in the enquiry. Under
these convictions of soul art thou travelling the heavenly road, asking
the way to Zion with thy face thitherward, as a stranger and a pilgrim
upon earth? Go further yet. Art thou guided, as Israel was in the way,
by the pillar of cloud by day, and guarded by the pillar of fire by
night? Art thou coming up out of the wilderness of this world, leaning
upon Jesus? Advance yet further in the enquiry. While the Holy Ghost as
the pillar of cloud is going before thee, and thou art resting upon
Jesus as thy staff and stay, knowest thou God for thy Father, his word
thy guide, his promises thy treasure, his ordinances thine inns, not to
dwell in, but like the wayfaring man to tarry but for the night? And
dost thou draw water with joy out of those wells of salvation? Pause,
my soul, as thou seekest answers to these questions. knowest thou the
difficulties of a wilderness dispensation; and the sweets of those
streams from that river which make glad the city of God? Art thou like
other travellers, sometimes enjoying fine weather when Jesus's face,
his love, his mercy, are all in view; and sometimes walking in
darkness, when storms of sin and Satan throw clouds over the gracious
prospect? More especially, art thou the scorn and derision of the
carnal? Do they make thee their subject of laughter, and art thou the
drunkard's song? And, lastly, to mention no more, knowest thou, my
soul, what it is sometimes to be discouraged by reason of the way,
while Satan would prompt thee to go back; but sweetly constrained by
Jesus's love, thou art still the patient follower of them "who through
faith and patience inherit the promises?" Hast thou, my soul, these
precious marks of the stranger and pilgrim upon earth? Oh then,
remember what is said of them to whom the Holy Ghost bears testimony,
and by thy covenant interest in Jesus behold thy vast privilege in the
same blessed promise; God is not ashamed to be called their God, for he
hath prepared for them a city.
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