For where your treasure is, there will your heart be
also. Matthew 6:21
I am chargeable, the Master says, with a threefold
disloyalty.
For my purposes are low. I lay up for myself
treasure on earth.
I am worldly in aim, and I measure everything from
the worldly point of view.
My heart is an earthly disposition, which
gives its tinge and tone to all my universe.
And my heart is divided. I seek to serve two
masters...God and my own selfish interests.
And that, of course, means
that I am alienated from God, for He will not be content with a
spasmodic and conventional allegiance.
I must be His altogether, His without these miserable reservations.
And my trust is imperfect. I forget my Father's wisdom, my Father's power, my Father's love.
I do not learn the lesson of repose which
wayside flowers and happy birds should teach my spirit.
I do not cast
all my care on Him who cares for me. I am fretful, distracted, anxious,
worried.
I have need that the Master should touch my hot hands, with
healing from His own, that the fever may leave me and I may rest.
Ah, my Lord, so mighty and so merciful, rescue me
from my besetting sins.
May the low purposes be sublimed and heavenly.
May the divided heart be united to fear Your name.
May the imperfect trust become full and perpetual.
~Alexander Smellie~
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