Pressing In to the Master
"And
so will I go in unto the king, which is not according to the law; and
if I perish, I perish."
-ESTHER
4:16 [KJV]
When
we are in darkness, under distress of conscience, or when guilt lies
hard and heavy upon the soul, these things do, and must until
removed, keep us back from the Lord. But are we ever to give heed to
these enemies of our soul's peace? Are we never to press through the
crowd? How was it with the man who was paralyzed for so many years?
He might for ever have lain helpless upon his bed, had he not been
brought into the presence of Jesus. How with the woman with the issue
of blood? She might for ever have tarried on the skirts of the crowd,
a poor, polluted, self-condemned wretch. But she pressed through
the crowd, and got to touch the hem of Jesus' garment.
So
with us. Shall we ever dwell in the outskirts—in the outer court of
the temple? Shall we merely walk round Zion's bulwarks and tarry at
her doors, or shall we venture into the holiest itself? Shall we,
driven out by fear, act like Cain, and go out from the presence of
the Lord? Or shall we, with all our sins and discouragements, still
draw near? The Apostle encourages us to come with holy boldness to
the throne of grace, and to venture into the presence of the King of
kings.
Esther
would have ruined herself and all her nation had she given way to the
weakness of the flesh; but she said, "I will go in unto the
king; and if I perish, I perish." She went in with that
resolution. The king held forth the sceptre; Esther touched it, and
she and the people were saved. So in grace. Shall we ever keep away
through guilt, and sin, and shame? Now the Holy Ghost not only in the
word of truth, encourages, but He Himself from time to time enables
us to draw near. And when we draw near under His divine operations,
we feel the blessedness of so doing. Liberty is given, access, holy
freedom, a spirit of prayer, power to take hold of God, to wrestle
for the blessing, and sometimes to agonize with earnest sighs and
groans and the energy of one of old: "I will not let Thee
go except Thou bless me."
-Gospel
report by preacher J.C. Philpot (1802-1869 A.D.)
April
15th, EARS FROM HARVESTED SHEAVES
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