<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593</id><updated>2012-01-24T14:34:30.069Z</updated><category term='London City Mission'/><category term='Phil Johnson'/><category term='Sword and Trowel'/><category term='John Owen'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='Puritan Quote'/><category term='John Flavel'/><category term='Pastor'/><category term='Forgiveness'/><category term='Photo'/><category term='Hymn'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='Thomas Watson'/><category term='Evangelism'/><category term='Whitsunday'/><category term='Octavius Winslow'/><category term='John Bunyan'/><category term='sermon notes'/><category term='Gary Brady'/><category term='Trinity Road Chapel'/><category term='Pastors&apos; College'/><category term='TableTalk'/><category term='Bible'/><category term='Calvin'/><category term='Assurance'/><category term='Sermon on the Mount'/><category term='Heaven'/><category term='1894 ST'/><category term='Wisdom'/><category term='Ephesians'/><category term='Missions'/><category term='Martyn Lloyd-Jones'/><category term='Jonathan Edwards'/><category term='John Piper'/><category term='Temptation'/><category term='Thomas Brooks'/><category term='Church Planting'/><category term='Pyromaniacs'/><category term='Church History'/><category term='Operation 513'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Preaching'/><category term='Retirement'/><category term='Prayer'/><category term='Augustine'/><category term='MacArthur'/><category term='Evangelical Library'/><category term='Tim Keller'/><category term='Christ'/><category term='Suffering'/><category term='Church Life'/><category term='Reformation'/><category term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category term='John Newton'/><category term='Banner of Truth'/><category term='Horatius Bonar'/><category term='Rutherford'/><category term='What I am reading now'/><category term='Death'/><category term='Martin Luther'/><category term='Current News'/><category term='J.C. Ryle'/><category term='Revival'/><title type='text'>The Life Word</title><subtitle type='html'>The Life Word includes some of my thoughts, along with writings ancient and modern I find interesting.  I trust you'll find these thoughts helpful and encouraging.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>149</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-16177056508959686</id><published>2010-03-13T15:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-13T15:11:42.210Z</updated><title type='text'>A New Name and Location</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S5urHtb-tbI/AAAAAAAAAb0/GQtES9wI8ZA/s1600-h/Wave+Goodbye+Fantasy+Island.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S5urHtb-tbI/AAAAAAAAAb0/GQtES9wI8ZA/s320/Wave+Goodbye+Fantasy+Island.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448136323179132338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to the massive amount of spam I receive in the comments section, I've decided to move my blog to another location.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find here with this new name: &lt;a href="http://theonefoundation.wordpress.com/"&gt;The One Foundation&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All previous articles are there in addition to all my new additions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for visiting here--see you at &lt;a href="http://theonefoundation.wordpress.com/"&gt;The One Foundation&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-16177056508959686?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://theonefoundation.wordpress.com/' title='A New Name and Location'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/16177056508959686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=16177056508959686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/16177056508959686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/16177056508959686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-name-and-location.html' title='A New Name and Location'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S5urHtb-tbI/AAAAAAAAAb0/GQtES9wI8ZA/s72-c/Wave+Goodbye+Fantasy+Island.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-6090040349577716448</id><published>2010-02-23T01:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-23T02:02:06.542Z</updated><title type='text'>Review of The Big Trinity Debate at Trinity Road Chapel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S4M3FTWPIZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/zqTwWipZ84Q/s1600-h/TRC+debate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S4M3FTWPIZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/zqTwWipZ84Q/s400/TRC+debate.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441253339026104722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an excellent time at &lt;a href="http://www.trinityroadchapel.org"&gt;Trinity Road Chapel&lt;/a&gt; with James White debating Abdullah al Andalusi on the subject of the Trinity.  Please read James White's review &lt;a href="http://www.aomin.org/aoblog/index.php?itemid=3774"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-6090040349577716448?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.aomin.org/aoblog/index.php?itemid=3774' title='Review of The Big Trinity Debate at Trinity Road Chapel'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/6090040349577716448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=6090040349577716448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/6090040349577716448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/6090040349577716448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2010/02/review-of-big-trinity-debate-at-trinity.html' title='Review of The Big Trinity Debate at Trinity Road Chapel'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S4M3FTWPIZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/zqTwWipZ84Q/s72-c/TRC+debate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-4946120046196450006</id><published>2010-02-15T23:45:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T23:59:38.942Z</updated><title type='text'>The Legacy Collection: The Very Best of Martyn Lloyd-Jones on MP3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S3nf5ba0BGI/AAAAAAAAAbg/6yWdN7rxY2s/s1600-h/martyn-lloyd-jones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 169px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S3nf5ba0BGI/AAAAAAAAAbg/6yWdN7rxY2s/s320/martyn-lloyd-jones.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438624202732340322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the greatest privileges I have is to serve as a trustee for the Martyn Lloyd-Jones Trust.  Recently, the &lt;a href="http://www.mlj.org.uk/mlj.nsf/INDEX?openform"&gt;MLJ Trust&lt;/a&gt; has issued &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/mljrecordingstrust#p/u/0/e06M8Bdrq0U"&gt;The Legacy Collection&lt;/a&gt;.  Here's more information:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the most significant sermons in 20th Century Evangelical Christendom were preached by Dr Martyn Lloyd-Jones during the nearly 30 year period when he was Minister of Westminster Chapel, London. Thankfully, in the Lords providence, the majority of those sermons were recorded on reel-to-reel tape and then carefully archived. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, with the benefit of modern technology, the Martyn Lloyd-Jones Recordings Trust has been able to digitally restore and improve the original recordings of some 1,600 sermons and make them available in CD and MP3 format. The twelve albums which comprise the Legacy Collection are those major series of sermons for which Dr Lloyd-Jones rightly became famous and the reason why so many people flocked to Westminster Chapel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In contrast to the present day in which many preachers seem only able to offer the spiritual equivalent of a quick-fi x ready meal which inevitably leaves their listeners hungry and malnourished, the sermons of the Legacy Collection contain substantial food for the soul which is not only satisfying, but when applied to the heart, mind and will by the Holy Spirit, produces growth, vigour and authentic discipleship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This unique collection should feature in the library of all Christians who are serious about gaining a better understanding of Gods Word and its application to all of lifes situations. This is indeed a precious inheritance that has been preserved for the blessing of Believers in the 21st Century.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-4946120046196450006?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e06M8Bdrq0U' title='The Legacy Collection: The Very Best of Martyn Lloyd-Jones on MP3'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/4946120046196450006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=4946120046196450006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/4946120046196450006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/4946120046196450006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2010/02/legacy-collection-very-best-of-martyn.html' title='The Legacy Collection: The Very Best of Martyn Lloyd-Jones on MP3'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S3nf5ba0BGI/AAAAAAAAAbg/6yWdN7rxY2s/s72-c/martyn-lloyd-jones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-2777895280016577747</id><published>2010-02-13T16:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-13T16:47:50.482Z</updated><title type='text'>James White at Trinity Road Chapel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S3bXeGJZwjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vKBLdlwYxkQ/s1600-h/JRW_2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S3bXeGJZwjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vKBLdlwYxkQ/s320/JRW_2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437770512142549554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James White is coming to &lt;a href="http://www.trinityroadchapel.org"&gt;Trinity Road Chape&lt;/a&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Friday 19th February at 8pm &lt;br /&gt;Saturday 20th February, 3pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James White will give two free talks on &lt;a href="http://www.apassionforbstw.co.uk/2010/02/10/james-white-on-the-reliability-of-the-new-testament-tr/"&gt;The Reliability of the New Testament.&lt;/a&gt;   Christianity faces renewed attacks about the purity and preservation of the Scriptures, James White will help us better understand how the Church included books in the canon of Scripture and how the manuscripts have been faithfully preserved and not massively changed, as often claimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sunday, 21st February at 11am and 6:30 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James will be preaching at Trinity Road Chapel, where other famous preachers have spoken--C. H. Spurgeon, C.T. Studd, Martyn Lloyd-Jones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Monday, 22 February at 7:30pm  &lt;a href="http://www.apassionforbstw.co.uk/2010/01/30/the-big-trinity-debate-with-james-white-and-abdullah-al-andalusi-tr/"&gt;The Big Trinity Debate&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orthodox Christians believe in the Trinity, the teaching that there is one eternal being of God -indivisible, infinite. This one being of God is shared by three co-equal, co-eternal persons, the Father, the Son, and the Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;Muslims reject this view, arguing that it results in worshiping someone other than Allah by associating partners with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James White and Abdullah al Andalusi will conduct a formal, moderated debate on the doctrine of the Trinity at 7:30pm at Trinity Road Chapel in Wandsworth Common, London. &lt;a href="http://www.trinityroadchapel.org/map.php"&gt;Click here for directions and a map.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-2777895280016577747?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.apassionforbstw.co.uk/2010/02/10/james-white-on-the-reliability-of-the-new-testament-tr/' title='James White at Trinity Road Chapel'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/2777895280016577747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=2777895280016577747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2777895280016577747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2777895280016577747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2010/02/james-white-at-trinity-road-chapel.html' title='James White at Trinity Road Chapel'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S3bXeGJZwjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vKBLdlwYxkQ/s72-c/JRW_2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-2561372094505670436</id><published>2010-01-29T18:29:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-29T18:39:54.909Z</updated><title type='text'>Pyromaniacs: New Spurgeon Sermons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S2MrBgFOLVI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/VXwx8hINhrI/s1600-h/phil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S2MrBgFOLVI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/VXwx8hINhrI/s320/phil.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432232880330648914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We at &lt;a href="http://www.trinityroadchapel.org"&gt;Trinity Road Chapel&lt;/a&gt; are very excited to welcome &lt;a href="http://www.spurgeon.org/~phil/bio.htm"&gt;Phil Johnson&lt;/a&gt;, Executive Director of John MacArthur's media ministry &lt;a href="http://www.gty.org"&gt;Grace to You&lt;/a&gt;.  We welcome you at 11am and 6:30pm on February 7, 2010.  Here are the &lt;a href="http://www.trinityroadchapel.org/map.php"&gt;directions to TRC&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, Phil wrote a foreword for a book edited by one of our dear members, Terence Crosby.  You can read about that here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://teampyro.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-spurgeon-sermons.html"&gt;Pyromaniacs: New Spurgeon Sermons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-2561372094505670436?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://teampyro.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-spurgeon-sermons.html' title='Pyromaniacs: New Spurgeon Sermons'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/2561372094505670436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=2561372094505670436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2561372094505670436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2561372094505670436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2010/01/pyromaniacs-new-spurgeon-sermons.html' title='Pyromaniacs: New Spurgeon Sermons'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S2MrBgFOLVI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/VXwx8hINhrI/s72-c/phil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-7030310732029962764</id><published>2010-01-29T17:15:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-01-29T17:23:54.856Z</updated><title type='text'>The Big Trinity Debate with James White and Addullah al Andalusi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S2MYjPzB8tI/AAAAAAAAAbA/FGiWnRyocTg/s1600-h/JRW_2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S2MYjPzB8tI/AAAAAAAAAbA/FGiWnRyocTg/s400/JRW_2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432212569354007250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orthodox Christians believe in the Trinity, the teaching that there is one eternal being of God - indivisible, infinite. This one being of God is shared by three co-equal, co-eternal persons, the Father, the Son, and the Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muslims reject this view, arguing that it results in worshiping someone other than Allah by associating partners with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James White and Abdullah al Andalusi will conduct a formal, moderated debate on the doctrine of the Trinity at 7:30pm at Trinity Road Chapel in Wandsworth Common, London. Visit www.trinityroadchapel.org for directions and a map of the church's location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James White is the director of Alpha and Omega Ministries, a Christian apologetics organization based in Phoenix, Arizona. He is a professor, having taught Greek, Systematic Theology, and various topics in the field of apologetics. He has authored or contributed to more than twenty books, including The King James Only Controversy, The Forgotten Trinity, The Potter's Freedom, and The God Who Justifies. He is an accomplished debater, having engaged in more than seventy-five moderated, public debates with leading proponents of Roman Catholicism, Islam, Jehovah's Witnesses, and Mormonism, as well as critics such as Bart Ehrman, John Dominic Crossan, Marcus Borg, and John Shelby Spong. He is an elder of the Phoenix Reformed Baptist Church, has been married to Kelli for more than twenty-seven years, and has two children, Joshua and Summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abdullah al Andalusi, is a former Anglican Christian who embraced Islam at a young age, and has studied Islam in depth since he was 18. Abdullah has had a long experience of working in community activism and Islamic apologetics. His activities include writing extensively on Islamic revivalist thought, and speaking at community centres, universities and colleges. He has also made appearances on various TV programmes talking about theology, political philosophy and socio-political analysis. He is co-founder of the public discussion forum, The Muslim Debate Initiative (thedebateinitiative.com). Abdullah has produced much written work on his specialist subjects, of which some are available via the Web, and can be viewed on the site, IslamicRationalism.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-7030310732029962764?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=305937693271&amp;ref=mf' title='The Big Trinity Debate with James White and Addullah al Andalusi'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/7030310732029962764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=7030310732029962764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7030310732029962764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7030310732029962764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2010/01/big-trinity-debate-with-james-white-and.html' title='The Big Trinity Debate with James White and Addullah al Andalusi'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/S2MYjPzB8tI/AAAAAAAAAbA/FGiWnRyocTg/s72-c/JRW_2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-7583943942452722769</id><published>2010-01-26T11:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-26T11:50:18.888Z</updated><title type='text'>An Evening of Gospel and Jazz</title><content type='html'>An Evening of Gospel and Jazz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, 5 March 2010&lt;br /&gt;Time: 8.00pm&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Battersea Arts Centre, London, SW11 5TN&lt;br /&gt;About:&lt;br /&gt;An evening of gospel and jazz music performed by two highly renowned and accomplished artists from Philadelphia. Together they will present a varied programme that will reflect the range of music and wealth of musical expression in both gospel and jazz music. Ruth Naomi Floyd has released several recordings (as a vocalist and composer) that have received high acclaim both in the USA and internationally. Aaron Graves works extensively as a pianist in the USA and internationally as well. He is also a composer and producer and has conducted on Broadway. Liam Goligher, Senior Pastor of Duke Street Church, Richmond will also give a talk on The Message behind the Music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The control, phrasing and inflections of her creamy mezzo-soprano voice make Ms. Floyd one of the most compelling singers of the day, regardless of idiom.”&lt;br /&gt;- Doug Ramsay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Pianist Aaron Graves is.... the perfect accompanist and a powerful soloist.”&lt;br /&gt;- John L Walters, The Guardian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-7583943942452722769?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.thegoodbook.co.uk/bookings/details?id=58' title='An Evening of Gospel and Jazz'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/7583943942452722769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=7583943942452722769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7583943942452722769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7583943942452722769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2010/01/evening-of-gospel-and-jazz.html' title='An Evening of Gospel and Jazz'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-8780552344939340581</id><published>2009-10-22T23:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T23:22:31.792+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Passion for Life in Southwest London</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SuDbHLA_LpI/AAAAAAAAAXI/GqERQB0cSVI/s1600-h/passionforlife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 185px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SuDbHLA_LpI/AAAAAAAAAXI/GqERQB0cSVI/s400/passionforlife.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395553269852352146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trinityroadchapel.org"&gt;Trinity Road Chapel&lt;/a&gt; is one of a network of churches in Balham, Streatham, Tooting and Wandsworth Common that are PASSIONATE about Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our desire is to CONNECT people with Jesus and we are working together to organise a week of events to help do this in Easter 2010.  Our week of events is running from 14th to 21st March 2010 and is part of the national church-based initiative, A PASSION FOR LIFE, which is about proclaiming Christ’s PASSION in Easter 2010. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The churches in our local network:&lt;br /&gt;Christ Church Balham&lt;br /&gt;Holy Redeemer Streatham&lt;br /&gt;Shofar Tooting&lt;br /&gt;St Nicholas Tooting&lt;br /&gt;Summerstown Mission Evangelical Church&lt;br /&gt;Trinity Road Chapel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-8780552344939340581?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.apassionforbstw.co.uk/' title='A Passion for Life in Southwest London'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/8780552344939340581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=8780552344939340581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8780552344939340581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8780552344939340581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2009/10/passion-for-life-in-southwest-london.html' title='A Passion for Life in Southwest London'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SuDbHLA_LpI/AAAAAAAAAXI/GqERQB0cSVI/s72-c/passionforlife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-1874822298963154176</id><published>2009-08-19T17:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T17:11:08.535+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Good and Encouraging Reminders</title><content type='html'>Throughout the book of Acts, we learn about God’s determination to bring sinning, undeserving people into a forever-forgiven relationship with Himself through the sacrificial death of Jesus Christ.  As we participate in the plan of God to save, keep in mind these several practical truths that Acts provides.  As we do, these truths will encourage all of us in our witnessing for Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. God is patient with lost sinners. The leaders of Israel had rejected the ministry of John the Baptist (Matt. 21:23–27) and the ministry of Jesus, and yet God called out to them with another opportunity to repent and be saved. They had denied and slain their own Messiah, and yet God patiently held back His judgment and sent His Spirit to deal with them. People today need patience as we witness to a lost world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. True witness involves the bad news of sin and guilt as well as the good news of salvation through faith in Jesus Christ. There can be no true faith in Christ unless first there is repentance from sin. It is the ministry of the Holy Spirit to convict lost sinners (John 16:7–11), and He will do this if we faithfully witness and use God’s Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The way to reach the masses is by helping the individual sinner. Peter and John shared the good news with a crippled beggar and his transformed life led to the conversion of 2,000 men! Let us treat each person with grace and mercy, sharing the good news with them.  Who knows who or how many they might reach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A great defense of the truth of the Christian faith is a changed life. The healed beggar was “Exhibit A” in Peter’s defense of the resurrection of Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Whenever God blesses, Satan shows up to oppose the work and silence the witness. The same crowd that opposed the ministry of Jesus Christ also opposed the work of the Apostles, and they will oppose our ministry today. Expect it—but don’t let it stop you! The important thing is not that we are comfortable, but that the name of the Lord is glorified through the preaching of the Gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. God has promised to bless and use His Word.  And so let’s be faithful to witness. Jesus even prayed that our witness would have success (John 17:20), so we have every reason to be encouraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is power in the name of Jesus, so we need not fear to witness and call sinners to repent.   We can preach the “remission of sins” in His name (Luke 24:47) so that people might believe and have “life through His name” (John 20:31). We can give someone a cup of cold water in His name (Mark 9:41), and we can receive a child in His name (Matt. 18:5). These ministries may not seem spectacular, but they are still important to the work of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the name of Jesus Christ still has authority and power. Let’s go forth in His name!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-1874822298963154176?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/1874822298963154176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=1874822298963154176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1874822298963154176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1874822298963154176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-and-encouraging-reminders.html' title='Good and Encouraging Reminders'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-285540898967940785</id><published>2009-06-18T11:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:07:06.494+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Better Messenger than John the Baptist</title><content type='html'>To the crowds gathered in the wilderness, John cried, “Behold, the Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world.”  His whole life’s work culminated in that phrase.  After Jesus came and John fulfilled his duty of pointing others to Him, the Baptiser happily announced his retirement—“He must increase, and I must decrease.”  The forerunner had faithfully prepared the way for the Messiah; the time had arrived for the attention to fall on Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live on the other side of Christ’s life, yet our message and determinations are quite similar, though better informed, than those of John the Baptist.  Our message still points out the glorious truth that God has provided for Himself a sacrifice for sin, Jesus, the one and only Son.  Whereas mankind could in no way save themselves, God sent His Son in the likeness of sinful flesh and for sin, and condemned sin in the flesh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our testimony is both factual and personal.  We testify to the truth that God judged Jesus, Who had no sin, as a sinner so that in Him believers might be covered by His righteousness.  And we testify of the power of God’s salvation happening within us; a message of personal forgiveness, personal reconciliation, personal transformation and personal glorification.  Our words and changed lives bear witness to what Christ has done, is doing and will do for us.  John the Baptist could only point with the finger toward Jesus; we direct people with the whole person.  Each part of us bears witness, not one area of our lives misses Christ’s mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John contented himself in the knowledge that Jesus received the focus.  We can and should too.  A believer’s witness is about Jesus; not about how bad we were, or how good we are, but about how great and good God is to save us.  The world will naturally seek to explain things in human terms, but one gripped by heaven’s hand of deliverance knows Who it is that saves and Who deserves the credit; Jesus the Lamb of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Lord Jesus told us who we are when He declared that we are His witnesses.  We are world changers, left on earth to testify among our generation and in our neighbourhood the message of grace.  One man, gripped by that truth, changed his generation when he cried out, “Behold the Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we can change ours by doing the same.  In fact, we can do it better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-285540898967940785?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/285540898967940785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=285540898967940785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/285540898967940785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/285540898967940785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2009/06/better-messenger-than-john-baptist.html' title='A Better Messenger than John the Baptist'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-7228793387394253938</id><published>2009-05-27T23:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T23:42:46.719+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Interviewing John Calvin</title><content type='html'>My evenings of late have been occupied with preparation work for a church history class I'll be teaching in Sicily at the end of June.  While looking through some old files, I came across a paper my son, Matt, wrote for his high school history class.  I thought you might enjoy reading it--a mock interview with John Calvin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interview with John Calvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q1.  I’m here now with John Calvin in Geneva, Switzerland.  Mr. Calvin, I have several questions to ask you.  Perhaps we can start by asking who taught you Greek.  Why was that important to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, before I learned Greek I was taught that the Greek language was dangerous.  One guy even said, “We are finding a new language called Greek.  We must avoid it at all costs, for this languages gives birth to heresies.  Especially beware of the New Testament in Greek; it is a book full of thorns and prickles.”  With that “pricking” my interest, I just had to know why Greek was supposed to be so dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my dad made me change schools to study law, I ran into a teacher named Wolmar who taught me Greek and law at the same time.  Later in life I dedicated one of my commentaries to him.  In my dedication to him in my 2 Corinthians commentary, I wrote, “One of the most important things that happened to me was in those early days when I was sent by my father to learn civil law but, under your instigation and teaching, with the study of laws mixed Greek, of which you were then professor summa cum laude. . . . To you it is, however, that I not a little owe it that I was at least taught the rudiments; and this was afterwards a great help to me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q2.  What happened when you heard that your close friend, Etienne de la Forge had been burned as a seditious man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had already left the country of France for Basil after the affair of the placards.  The king of France, Francis I, was very angry over the many handbills denouncing the Roman Mass that had been placed all around France.  He arrested over 200 people and burned my friend, Etienne.  I had stayed in his house often and it really bothered me.  I realized when he died that I could not be silent.  And so I wrote my Institutes with greater passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q3.  Wow, that leads right into what I was going to ask next.  Calvin, why did you write your Institutes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my law lessons, we had to become very familiar with the Corpus iuris civilis; the Body of Civil Law in your tongue.  This was made of three parts: Codex, Digesta, and Institutiones.  The Codex contained the authoritative statement of Roman law.  The Digesta contained the legal opinion of ancient lawyers and the historical commentary on the Codex.  The Institutiones was a basic but authoritative textbook of law students.  I used this as a model for writing a basic textbook of the Christian faith.  I even called it the Institutes of Christian Religion.  Even right after I became a follower of the truth proclaimed by the Reformers and felt like a learner myself; many sought me out for answers to their Bible questions.  And so I wrote the Institutes for these who loved and wanted to know more about the truth, but something else happened that added to the reasons why I wrote the Institutes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q4.  What was that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it goes back to your earlier question about my friend, Etienne.  He and many others were burnt to death.  As new Protestants, we expected persecution from the Roman Church.  But people in the King’s court had persuaded the King that these people were seditious men who wanted to do no more than destroy the government.  If I could explain who these people really were, then maybe the king would stop his burnings.  But even if he didn’t, then the rest of the surrounding nations would know the truth about these people and what they actually believed.  I was really disturbed about the lies I heard when I lived in Germany.  The French court was telling the Protestant Germans that the executed men were political prisoners.  But I knew the truth and so made that public in my letter to Francis I in my prefatory address of the Institutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q5.  This is fascinating stuff!  But tell me, why did you continue to include your letter to Francis I in your Institutes even after he had died?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first title to the book explains that I had two reasons for writing.  First, I wanted to give an instruction of the basic beliefs necessary for knowledge of the doctrine of salvation.  But I also wanted the writing to be a defense to the King on behalf of my persecuted friends and fellow believers.  My address to the king explains both these purposes very clearly.  Since many Christians continued to struggle after Francis I was dead, I thought keeping the prefatory address to him in my book would help people to use the Institutes for both of the purposes for which it was written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q6.  The Renaissance was a rediscovery of Greek and Roman literature.  How were you affected by it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many ways, in fact I would have a hard time telling you where the Renaissance did not influence me.  If I had to pick one area to talk about, I would say my learning Greek was a prime example of how the Renaissance influenced me.  The learning of Greek under Wolmar was most important to me.  In my debates years later, many people were amazed at my ability to quote Greek and Italian writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q7.  Calvin, you may be surprised to know that in the country where I live, United States, we have complete freedom of religion and a separation of church and state.  How does that compare with your time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!  That is amazing!  In my day, the king of France controlled the religious affairs and the Pope of the Romanist Church controlled the king.  In fact, the Pope freed the king, Francis I, from prison and secured his allegiance, to be sure.  Even in Geneva where I ministered, we had no concept of a church entirely divorced from the state and the state removed from church matters.  I would be most interested to know how that works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q8.  What caused you and your associate Farel to be banished from Geneva?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes, I was wondering when that would come up.  And it ties with what we were just talking about.  You see, the city council was trying to tell the church leaders what to do in their churches—including Farel and me.  They told us to use unleavened bread in our communion service, but Farel and I ignored them.  The next day they ordered us to use unleavened bread and threatened to banish us if we refused to comply.  That next Lord’s Day, we didn’t have a communion service, and that infuriated the city council.  They told us that as soon as they found our replacements, we would face banishment from the city.  They tried unsuccessfully to find replacements for two days, but their anger overtook them and they banished us anyway.  Farel and I went to different cities and told people we had been mistreated by the Geneva city council, but Geneva denied our charges.  One of the cities came to our defense, but by that time we had already packed and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q9.  I notice Reformers Luther, Bucer and Melanchthon influenced you.  Did you have any direct influence on any other Reformers I might know about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there is one other Reformer I had contact with that I haven’t mentioned yet.  His name was John Knox from Scotland.  We met when I was in Geneva.  Around that time many English puritans were dissatisfied with the Great Bible forced on them by the Church of England.  And so when they fled to Geneva from persecution in England under Mary, they began a translation of the Scriptures into English with a series of study notes and helps.  John Knox, others and I all contributed to the Geneva Bible.  I tried hard to help these struggling English believers to see what a truly reformed church looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q10.  Tell me more about your schooling.  Where I live, we have levels of advancement called grades.  We go through grades 1-12 before we head off to college or into a trade.  What was your education like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing like that!  I was twelve when I entered college.  Due to my father’s career and connections, I attended school with the sons of noblemen.  Many of them were my friends.  When I was twelve I attended the College de la Marche.  There I had to study Latin since all my lectures and reading at university would be in that language.  After that, I went to the College de Montaigu for my Bachelor of Arts degree.  The studies there were divided.  I studied what we called the trivium: grammar, logic and rhetoric.  I also studied the quadrivium: arithmetic, music, geometry and astronomy.  One thing I found helpful in my studies was to repeat everything I had learned that day before going to sleep that night.  And to call to my mind the previous day’s lectures when I awoke the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sounds helpful; I should try doing that.  Well, Calvin, we seem to be out of time.  Thank you for giving me your time and telling me so much about your life and the time in which you lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books consulted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estep, William R.  Renaissance &amp; Reformation.  Grand Rapids: Eerdmans, 1986.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hillerbrand, Hans.  Ed.  The Reformation.  Grand Rapids:  Baker Book House, 1972.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindner, William.  John Calvin.  Minneapolis: Bethany House, 1998.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Editorial comments and research assistance provided by Douglas and Royale McMasters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2001 Matthew McMasters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-7228793387394253938?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/7228793387394253938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=7228793387394253938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7228793387394253938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7228793387394253938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2009/05/interviewing-john-calvin.html' title='Interviewing John Calvin'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-4366424220209936790</id><published>2009-03-24T11:57:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-05-06T14:38:48.274+01:00</updated><title type='text'>More on The Art of Billy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/ScjLj2cMHgI/AAAAAAAAAVI/MmFfooHW0vY/s1600-h/20090221_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/ScjLj2cMHgI/AAAAAAAAAVI/MmFfooHW0vY/s400/20090221_0004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316723176880479746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy &lt;a href="http://www.billyart.co.uk/billy_exhibitions/billy_exhibitions.html"&gt;posted a report&lt;/a&gt; of the exhibition we held at &lt;a href="http://www.trinityroadchapel.org/"&gt;Trinity Road Chapel&lt;/a&gt; featuring his art.  What an encouraging time it was, as you will discover in his article.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-4366424220209936790?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.billyart.co.uk/billyexhibitions/billyexhibitions.html' title='More on The Art of Billy'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/4366424220209936790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=4366424220209936790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/4366424220209936790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/4366424220209936790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-on-art-of-billy.html' title='More on The Art of Billy'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/ScjLj2cMHgI/AAAAAAAAAVI/MmFfooHW0vY/s72-c/20090221_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5127137184841264795</id><published>2009-03-14T22:03:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-21T21:05:57.650Z</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Billy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Sbwp6OW1ocI/AAAAAAAAAVA/4hdjPndS0mw/s1600-h/Billy+Pencil+Drawing+of+Spurgeon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Sbwp6OW1ocI/AAAAAAAAAVA/4hdjPndS0mw/s400/Billy+Pencil+Drawing+of+Spurgeon.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313167740653380034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, Trinity Road Chapel welcomed artist &lt;a href="http://www.billyart.co.uk/"&gt;David "Billy" Bill&lt;/a&gt; to assist us with an art exhibition.  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mcmasters/sets/72157615728789878/"&gt;He brought several pieces of original art&lt;/a&gt; and gave an excellent talk on Saturday which we titled "My Failures in Art."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, upon returning from an open house at &lt;a href="http://www.ltslondon.org/"&gt;London Theological Seminary&lt;/a&gt;, I found an envelope containing the original pencil drawing of Charles H. Spurgeon--a preacher special to both me and &lt;a href="http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2006/09/spurgeon-family-and-trinity-road.html"&gt;Trinity Road Chapel&lt;/a&gt;.  I am delighted to welcome this special gift to our home.  It will always remind me of a special artist and a special preacher--both committed to making Jesus Christ known.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-5127137184841264795?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.billyart.co.uk/' title='The Art of Billy'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/5127137184841264795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=5127137184841264795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5127137184841264795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5127137184841264795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2009/03/art-of-billy.html' title='The Art of Billy'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Sbwp6OW1ocI/AAAAAAAAAVA/4hdjPndS0mw/s72-c/Billy+Pencil+Drawing+of+Spurgeon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-8536567680045892412</id><published>2009-03-13T19:14:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T19:17:11.291Z</updated><title type='text'>Filling the Mind and Heart</title><content type='html'>The Lord has blessed our church with the ability to take on two full-time pastoral trainees for a period of two years: Barney Jones and Gareth Russell. In addition to being stuck into the work of the ministry in very practical and helpful ways, these two, along with our assistant pastor Stuart Davis, are meeting with me on Fridays at the manse for theological and ministerial reading and reflection. Below is a sample of our theological reading, which we are doing alongside other works we are reading and discussing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading Schedule for Bavinck Reformed Dogmatics&lt;br /&gt;Volume One, Prolegomena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part I Introduction to Dogmatics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1 - Completed&lt;br /&gt;The Science of Dogmatics&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 2 - Completed&lt;br /&gt;The Method and Organization of Dogmatic Theology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part II The History and Literature of Dogmatic Theology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 3 – Completed&lt;br /&gt;The Formation of Dogma: East and West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 4 - Completed&lt;br /&gt;Roman Catholic Dogmatics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 5 - Completed&lt;br /&gt;Lutheran Dogmatics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 6 - March 13&lt;br /&gt;Reformed Dogmatics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part III Foundations of Dogmatic Theology (Principia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 7 - March 20&lt;br /&gt;Scientific Foundations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 8 – March 27&lt;br /&gt;Religious Foundations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part IV Revelation (Principium Externum)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 9 - April 3&lt;br /&gt;The Idea of Revelation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 10 - April 17&lt;br /&gt;General Revelation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 11 - April 24&lt;br /&gt;Special Revelation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 12 - May 1&lt;br /&gt;Revelation in Nature and Holy Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 13 - May 8&lt;br /&gt;The Inspiration of Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 14 - May 15&lt;br /&gt;The Attributes of Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part V (Principium Internum)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 15 - May 22&lt;br /&gt;Faith and Theological Method&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 16 - May 29&lt;br /&gt;Faith and Its Ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 17 - June 5&lt;br /&gt;Faith and Theology&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-8536567680045892412?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/8536567680045892412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=8536567680045892412' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8536567680045892412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8536567680045892412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2009/03/filling-mind-and-heart.html' title='Filling the Mind and Heart'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-225650755626637685</id><published>2009-02-28T23:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-28T23:29:11.278Z</updated><title type='text'>The Day of the “No More”</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today, we have sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 31:9-10 “Be merciful to me, O Lord, for I am in distress; my eyes grow weak with sorrow, my soul and my body with grief. My life is consumed by anguish and my years by groaning; my strength fails because of my affliction, and my bones grow weak.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today, we grow frail.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Corinthians 4:16 “....outwardly we are wasting away....”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today, we have pain.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 2:19 “For it is commendable if a man bears up under the pain of unjust suffering because he is conscious of God.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today, we have hardships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Corinthians 1:8 “We do not want you to be uninformed, brothers, about the hardships we suffered in the province of Asia. We were under great pressure, far beyond our ability to endure, so that we despaired even of life.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today, we struggle with sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 7:18 “I know that nothing good lives in me, that is, in my sinful nature. For I have the desire to do what is good, but I cannot carry it out.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today, we face death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 15:22 For as in Adam all die....”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;But one day, these things will be no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;One day, there will be no more sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah 31:12 They will come and shout for joy on the heights of Zion; they will rejoice in the bounty of the Lord— the grain, the new wine and the oil, the young of the flocks and herds. They will be like a well-watered garden, and they will sorrow no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;One day, we will possess a new body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 8:23 Not only so, but we ourselves, who have the firstfruits of the Spirit, groan inwardly as we wait eagerly for our adoption as sons, the redemption of our bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;One day, we will never suffer pain again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revelation 21:4 He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;One day, there will be no more hardships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revelation 22:2-3 On each side of the river stood the tree of life, bearing twelve crops of fruit, yielding its fruit every month. And the leaves of the tree are for the healing of the nations. No longer will there be any curse. The throne of God and of the Lamb will be in the city, and his servants will serve him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;One day, we will have no sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Corinthians 5:21 God made him who had no sin to be sin for us, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;One day, we will never die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 15:26 The last enemy to be destroyed is death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Today will close, and become tomorrow.  But one day, there will be no more today or tomorrow, but only the day that lasts forever—the day of the no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one of the elders asked me, “These in white robes—who are they, and where did they come from?” I answered, “Sir, you know.” And he said, “These are they who have come out of the great tribulation; they have washed their robes and made them white in the blood of the Lamb. Therefore, “they are before the throne of God....Never again will they hunger; never again will they thirst. The sun will not beat upon them, nor any scorching heat. For the Lamb at the center of the throne will be their shepherd; he will lead them to springs of living water. And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes.” (Revelation 7:13-17)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-225650755626637685?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/225650755626637685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=225650755626637685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/225650755626637685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/225650755626637685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-of-no-more.html' title='The Day of the “No More”'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-716298817855424613</id><published>2009-01-20T09:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-20T09:57:27.246Z</updated><title type='text'>Blessed are…</title><content type='html'>Who are the most favoured people on earth?  Jesus answered that question in His first recorded sermon in Matthew.  He said that it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who go to heaven, who live under the reign of God, who are not the great ones, but rather the humble, who are broken before God, who are poor in spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are the ones that understand they are sinners who have received mercy and who demonstrate mercy to all others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are those who don’t play at religion, they are not those who need tickled or teased to come to church, because they are the ones who hunger and thirst after righteousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They take advantage of opportunities to make peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are concerned about the purity of their hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are ones who find themselves at odds with the ways of the world, often to such an extent that the world turns against them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the ones upon whom God’s favour rests.  They aren’t great—and they aren’t asked to be great—they are humble, meek and seek heavenly things.  They are people concerned primarily with the condition of their own heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Jesus’ kingdom the least are greater even than John the Baptist (Matt. 11:11). They are characterized in Jesus’ sermon as being humble, compassionate, meek, yearning for righteousness, merciful, pure in heart, peacemakers and persecuted for the sake of the very righteousness they practice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the world’s eyes those characteristics are the marks of losers. The world says, “Assert yourself, stand up for yourself, be proud of yourself, elevate yourself, defend yourself, avenge yourself, serve yourself.” Those are the treasured traits of the world’s people and the world’s kingdoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the blessedness Christ offers is not dependent on self-effort or self-righteousness, but on the new nature God gives. In God’s Son, humanity comes to share God’s very nature, which is characterized by true righteousness and joy.  That is the kind and the extent of the contentment God wants His children to have—His very own peace and happiness.  The good news is that of blessing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God grant you His blessing and that blessedness and joy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-716298817855424613?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/716298817855424613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=716298817855424613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/716298817855424613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/716298817855424613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2009/01/blessed-are.html' title='Blessed are…'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-1539856675255303411</id><published>2008-12-07T14:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-07T14:32:29.126Z</updated><title type='text'>The Reason for the Season</title><content type='html'>In December 1903, after many attempts, the Wright brothers were successful in getting their “flying machine” off the ground. Thrilled, they telegraphed this message to their sister Katherine: “We have actually flown 120 feet. Will be home for Christmas.” Katherine hurried to the editor of the local newspaper and showed him the message. He glanced at it and said, “How nice. The boys will be home for Christmas.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He totally missed the big news—man had flown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though many, much like the newspaper editor, miss the point of Christmas, the reason for it was declared clearly by the angel: “Do not be afraid. I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the people. Today in the town of David a Saviour has been born to you; he is Christ the Lord” (Luke 2:10-11).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Saviour has been born.  That’s the reason for the season.&lt;br /&gt;If our greatest need had been information, God would have sent us an educator; &lt;br /&gt;If our greatest need had been technology, God would have sent us a scientist; &lt;br /&gt;If our greatest need had been money, God would have sent us an economist; &lt;br /&gt;If our greatest need had been pleasure, God would have sent us an entertainer; &lt;br /&gt;But our greatest need was forgiveness, so God sent us a Saviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was to save sinners that Christ Jesus came into the world. He did not come to help them save themselves, nor to induce them to save themselves, nor even to enable them to save themselves. He came to save them!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Augustine relates what that saving work meant for Jesus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Word of the Father, by whom all time was created, was made flesh and was born in time for us. He, without whose divine permission no day completes its course, wished to have one day for His human birth. In the bosom of His Father He existed before all the cycles of ages; born of an earthly mother, He entered upon the course of the years on this day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Maker of man became man that He, Ruler of the stars, might be nourished at the breast; that He, the Bread, might be hungry; that He, the Fountain, might thirst; that He, the Light, might sleep; that He, the Way, might be wearied by the journey; that He, the Truth, might be accused by false witnesses; that He, the Judge of the living and the dead, might be brought to trial by a mortal judge; that He, Justice, might be condemned by the unjust; that He, Discipline, might be scourged with whips; that He, the Foundation, might be suspended upon a cross; that Courage might be weakened; that Security might be wounded; that Life might die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“To endure these and similar indignities for us, to free us, unworthy creatures, He who existed as the Son of God before all ages, without a beginning, deigned to become the Son of Man in these recent years. He did this although He who submitted to such great evils for our sake had done no evil and although we, who were the recipients of so much good at His hands, had done nothing to merit these benefits.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Lord bless you this Christmas season as you remember Jesus our Saviour!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-1539856675255303411?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/1539856675255303411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=1539856675255303411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1539856675255303411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1539856675255303411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/12/reason-for-season.html' title='The Reason for the Season'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-8471236011758249390</id><published>2008-11-19T10:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:57:38.289Z</updated><title type='text'>The Lord is Good and so are His people</title><content type='html'>If we have tasted the Lord’s goodness, then we can certainly share the Lord’s goodness.&lt;br /&gt;When we recognise that the Lord has given His finest to the undeserving, we learn that our acts of kindness don’t rely on whether or not the recipient deserves our kindness.&lt;br /&gt;God’s goodness is evident.&lt;br /&gt;God’s goodness is super abundant.&lt;br /&gt;Our actions are subsequent to a prior relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Our kindnesses reflect our Father’s behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;Our human responsibilities flow from our God-directed love and obedience.&lt;br /&gt;The foundation for all Christian activity is love for God and Humanity&lt;br /&gt;Love Verses:&lt;br /&gt;Mt 22:37-40 Jesus replied: “ ‘Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.’ This is the first and greatest commandment. And the second is like it: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’ All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 53:4-6 Surely he took up our infirmities and carried our sorrows, yet we considered him stricken by God, smitten by him, and afflicted. But he was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was upon him, and by his wounds we are healed. We all, like sheep, have gone astray, each of us has turned to his own way; and the LORD has laid on him the iniquity of us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 53:12 Therefore I will give him a portion among the great, and he will divide the spoils with the strong, because he poured out his life unto death, and was numbered with the transgressors. For he bore the sin of many, and made intercession for the transgressors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mt 20:28 just as the Son of Man did not come to be served, but to serve, and to give his life as a ransom for many.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mk 10:45 For even the Son of Man did not come to be served, but to serve, and to give his life as a ransom for many.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jn 3:16 “For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jn 10:11 “I am the good shepherd. The good shepherd lays down his life for the sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ro 8:32 He who did not spare his own Son, but gave him up for us all—how will he not also, along with him, graciously give us all things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Co 8:9 For you know the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, that though he was rich, yet for your sakes he became poor, so that you through his poverty might become rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ga 2:20 I have been crucified with Christ and I no longer live, but Christ lives in me. The life I live in the body, I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eph 5:2 and live a life of love, just as Christ loved us and gave himself up for us as a fragrant offering and sacrifice to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Ti 1:15 Here is a trustworthy saying that deserves full acceptance: Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners—of whom I am the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Ti 1:16 But for that very reason I was shown mercy so that in me, the worst of sinners, Christ Jesus might display his unlimited patience as an example for those who would believe on him and receive eternal life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Pe 2:24-25 He himself bore our sins in his body on the tree, so that we might die to sins and live for righteousness; by his wounds you have been healed. For you were like sheep going astray, but now you have returned to the Shepherd and Overseer of your souls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-8471236011758249390?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/8471236011758249390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=8471236011758249390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8471236011758249390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8471236011758249390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/11/lord-is-good-and-so-are-his-people.html' title='The Lord is Good and so are His people'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-7050333906538137347</id><published>2008-11-19T10:48:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:55:56.289Z</updated><title type='text'>Thinking Like a Farmer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SSPwFkaXbNI/AAAAAAAAAOY/rUZWiqTPZ7A/s1600-h/harvest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SSPwFkaXbNI/AAAAAAAAAOY/rUZWiqTPZ7A/s320/harvest.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270319967417887954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an article written to the folks gathered at Trinity Road Chapel and published in our church magazine, The Witness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents had the opportunity to grow up on small farms.  After my father’s mother died, my grandfather closed off a career teaching maths and took up farming.  And my mother’s family supplemented their income and food stocks by alternately renting out sections of property or farming it themselves.  Though I grew up in a military family and travelled the globe, I had opportunity to summer on the family farms and participated in the labour, planting, weeding, fertilising, harvesting and storing various crops of maize, soybeans, potatoes and tobacco, along with several sessions in the fields and barns baling and putting up hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned much from those experiences.  Three lessons relating to those experiences connect well to the task of reaching the lost and I think are helpful for all of us to keep in mind in our efforts to reach our area with the saving message of Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Work Tirelessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have fond, almost romantic, memories of my joining in with my relatives on the farm, but the reality was far different.  I spent many hot, humid and monotonous days carrying out back-breaking work.  In order to ensure a crop at the other end of the season, a lot of work had to happen before the crops were planted.  And harvest proved tiring as well.  Many summers my cousins and I worked cutting, raking, baling and putting up hay.  Stacking 40-80 pound bales of hay in a steamy barn loft at the peak of a summer day made me feel like every ounce of moisture in my body was draining out my pores! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we desire a harvest of souls for the glory of Christ in our district and throughout London, we must labour.  The industrious farmer starts his hard and demanding work early and quits late. He endures the cold, the heat, the rain, and the drought. He plows the soil whether it is hard or loose. He does not wait for his own convenience, because the seasons do not wait for him. When the time comes to plant, he must plant; when weeds appear, he must remove them; and when the crop is mature, he must harvest it. What drives the man to such hard toil is the harvest. And I can think of no better harvest than eternal souls won for God’s glory.  Let us labour then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wait Patiently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During those long days of effort, day after day, the farmer understands that harvest is still far off and no fruit will be enjoyed for months to come.  But the farmer has come to learn that today’s dry efforts are what bring tomorrow’s bounty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our days in gospel work are often seemingly fruitless.  But that is no reason to quit or to grow weary of the work.  We must continue on, working and waiting patiently for God to give the increase to all our efforts, just as the Apostle Paul said in 1 Corinthians 3:6-8: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planted the seed, Apollos watered it, but God made it grow.  So neither he who plants nor he who waters is anything, but only God, who makes things grow. The man who plants and the man who waters have one purpose, and each will be rewarded according to his own labor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are called to bear witness to the lost about the saving grace of God in Jesus.  And am delighted to hear many of you talk about and pray for the people you are helping to see their need of the Saviour.  Keep up the good work, and just like the farmer, bear patiently through the dry harvestless days.  Learn that there are no such things as quick results. Work and wait.  You must sow the good seed of the word into hearts and minds.  John Calvin reminds us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If husbandmen do not spare their toils, that one day they may obtain fruit, and if they patiently wait for the season of harvest; how much more unreasonable will it be for us to refuse the labors which Christ enjoins upon us, while he holds out so great a reward? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Living Expectantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harvest time does come!  We may plant and we may water, and not see any visible return on the investment for a long time or perhaps even in our lifetime, but the increase in the field will come from the Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-7050333906538137347?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/7050333906538137347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=7050333906538137347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7050333906538137347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7050333906538137347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/11/thinking-like-farmer.html' title='Thinking Like a Farmer'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SSPwFkaXbNI/AAAAAAAAAOY/rUZWiqTPZ7A/s72-c/harvest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-6099369276049658218</id><published>2008-11-18T14:20:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-18T14:22:03.415Z</updated><title type='text'>A Night Walk Around London Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mcmasters/3039810765/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3191/3039810765_6432af90cb.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mcmasters/3039810765/"&gt;London Night Walk_0001&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/mcmasters/"&gt;Doug McMasters&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mcmasters/"&gt;Visit here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for some snaps of my favourite city.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-6099369276049658218?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/6099369276049658218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=6099369276049658218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/6099369276049658218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/6099369276049658218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/11/walk-around-town.html' title='A Night Walk Around London Town'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3191/3039810765_6432af90cb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5360723770111469118</id><published>2008-11-18T11:44:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:48:13.359Z</updated><title type='text'>James White finishes his trip to London</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SSKrUUkggdI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/AUv540uAzpQ/s1600-h/RogerDoug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SSKrUUkggdI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/AUv540uAzpQ/s400/RogerDoug.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269962879584469458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an excellent time with James White from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aomin.org"&gt;Alpha and Omega Ministries&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  His debating, preaching and teaching in London stand as highlights to us for 2008.  And the serious and fun talks we shared were most enriching and enjoyable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-5360723770111469118?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.aomin.org/aoblog/index.php?itemid=2976' title='James White finishes his trip to London'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/5360723770111469118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=5360723770111469118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5360723770111469118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5360723770111469118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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White's debate with Sami Zaatari at Trinity Road Chapel</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G5CWofEmFns&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G5CWofEmFns&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-70818514102446958?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/70818514102446958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-8815312951251612850</id><published>2008-11-17T12:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-17T12:35:46.628Z</updated><title type='text'>James White Preaching at Trinity Road Chapel</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_oRBCFPy8U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_oRBCFPy8U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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title='James White Preaching at Trinity Road Chapel'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-2076711512249231814</id><published>2008-11-15T19:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:45:35.305Z</updated><title type='text'>James White debating at Trinity Road Chapel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SR8m2OqbDhI/AAAAAAAAAOI/oxLrCBKsQmc/s1600-h/James+White+debating+at+TRC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 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href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/11/james-white-debating-at-trinity-road.html' title='James White debating at Trinity Road Chapel'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SR8m2OqbDhI/AAAAAAAAAOI/oxLrCBKsQmc/s72-c/James+White+debating+at+TRC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-4073119023412279302</id><published>2008-11-12T15:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-12T15:17:21.340Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><title type='text'>Give Your All to Jesus by Charles Spurgeon</title><content type='html'>This is, practically, a promise that, by diligent meditation and the giving up of our whole mind to our work for the LORD we shall make a progress which all can see. Not by hasty reading but by deep meditation we profit by the Word of God. Not by doing a great deal of work in a slovenly manner, but by giving our best thought to what we attempt, we shall get real profit. "In all labor there is profit" but not in fuss and hurry without true heart-energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we divide ourselves between God and mammon, or Christ and self, we shall make no progress. We must give ourselves wholly to holy things, or else we shall be poor traders in heavenly business, and at our stocktaking no profit will be shown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I a minister? Let me be a minister wholly and not spend my energies upon secondary concerns. What have I to do with party politics or vain amusements? Am I a Christian? Let me make my service of Jesus my occupation, my lifework, my one pursuit. We must be in-and-in with Jesus, and then out-and-out for Jesus, or else we shall make neither progress nor profit, and neither the church nor the world will feel the forceful influence which the LORD would have us exercise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-4073119023412279302?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/4073119023412279302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=4073119023412279302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/4073119023412279302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/4073119023412279302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/11/give-your-all-to-jesus-by-charles.html' title='Give Your All to Jesus by Charles Spurgeon'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-7138356605659344650</id><published>2008-11-09T09:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-09T09:12:02.795Z</updated><title type='text'>We Will Remember Them</title><content type='html'>Pericles’ funeral oration, spoken well over 2,000 years ago at the end of the first year of the Peloponnesian War, charges us to remember our fallen in war:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each has won a glorious grave - not that sepulchre of earth wherein they lie, but the living tomb of everlasting remembrance wherein their glory is enshrined. For the whole earth is the sepulchre of heroes. Monuments may rise and tablets be set up to them in their own land, but on far-off shores there is an abiding memorial that no pen or chisel has traced; it is graven not on stone or brass, but on the living hearts of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take these men for your example. Like them, remember that prosperity can be only for the free, that freedom is the sure possession of those alone who have the courage to defend it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-7138356605659344650?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/7138356605659344650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=7138356605659344650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7138356605659344650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7138356605659344650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-will-remember-them.html' title='We Will Remember Them'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-7923268616125340288</id><published>2008-11-03T13:53:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:01:25.681Z</updated><title type='text'>James White debating in London</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SQ8CjYc0f_I/AAAAAAAAAOA/TppRMvsdW8s/s1600-h/James+White+debate+flyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SQ8CjYc0f_I/AAAAAAAAAOA/TppRMvsdW8s/s400/James+White+debate+flyer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264429296301408242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trinity Road Chapel is joining other churches in hosting a number of formal debates between James White and various Islamic scholars.  The topics chosen for these moderated, formal debates will give opportunity to make known essential areas of difference between Christians and Muslims.  And James White, an accomplished apologist and debater, will make those differences known very clearly and in an irenic manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you help us spread the news of these debates and teaching opportunities?  Please distribute this email and the flyers as widely as you can—pass them along to others you think may have an interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James White is the director of Alpha and Omega Ministries (visit www.aomin.org), a Christian apologetics organization based in Phoenix, Arizona.  He is the author of more than twenty books, a professor, and an elder of the Phoenix Reformed Baptist Church.  James has been married to Kelli for more than twenty-five years, and has two children, Joshua and Summer.  He is an accomplished debater, having engaged in more than sixty moderated, public debates with leading proponents of Roman Catholicism, Islam, Jehovah's Witnesses, and Mormonism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trinity Road Chapel, Upper Tooting, London is hosting the following events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 PM Thursday, 13 November 2008               Debate&lt;br /&gt;James White vs. Sami Zaatari: "Jesus: Divine Son of God or Prophet of Allah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 AM Saturday, 15 November 2008               Men's Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;James White will join us at our men's breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 AM Saturday, 15 November 2008                         Ministry Morning&lt;br /&gt;An open session for all.  James White will speak on the topic "Defending the Faith without Apology." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11AM and 6:30PM Sunday, 16 November 2008                    Preaching&lt;br /&gt;James White will be preaching at TRC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trinity Road Chapel, 205-207 Trinity Road, Upper Tooting, London SW17 7HW.  Contact admin@trinityroadchapel.org or visitwww.trinityroadchapel.org for more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also welcome everyone to attend the other debates by James in London:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, 11 November 2008&lt;br /&gt;James White vs. Adnan Rashid: "Does Belief in the Trinity Necessitate Shirk?"&lt;br /&gt;            Westbourne Park Church, Porchester Rd, London, W2 5DX&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Monday, 17 November 2008&lt;br /&gt;James White vs. Shabir Ally: "Is Jesus prophesied in the OT?"  and "Is Muhammad prophesied in the Bible?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:30pm at Twynholm Baptist Church, Fulham Cross, 324-326 Lillie Road, Fulham, London, SW6 7PP.  Contact leigh@twynholm.org or visitwww.twynholm.org for more details.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-7923268616125340288?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/7923268616125340288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=7923268616125340288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7923268616125340288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7923268616125340288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/11/james-white-debating-in-london.html' title='James White debating in London'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SQ8CjYc0f_I/AAAAAAAAAOA/TppRMvsdW8s/s72-c/James+White+debate+flyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-8594287578680135966</id><published>2008-10-03T17:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T17:12:46.027+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Love Divine Worship?</title><content type='html'>The following quote from John Owen really set my heart to thinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That all true believers, whose minds are spiritually renewed, have a singular delight in all the institutions and ordinances of divine worship is fully evident, both in the examples of the saints in the Scripture and their own experience, which they will never forego; for this hath been the greatest cause of their suffering persecution, and martyrdom itself, in all ages. If the primitive Christians under the power of the pagan emperors, or the witnesses for Christ under the antichristian apostasy, would or could have omitted the observance of them (according to the advice and practice of the Gnostics), they might have escaped the rage of their adversaries. But they loved not their lives in comparison unto that delight which they had in the observance of the commands of Christ as unto the duties of evangelical worship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David gives us frequently an instance hereof in himself: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. 62:1–4, “As the hart panteth after the water-brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God. My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God? My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God? When I remember these things, I pour out my soul in me: for I had gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with a multitude that kept holyday.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. 63:1–5, O God, thou art my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is; to see thy power and thy glory, so as I have seen thee in the sanctuary. Because thy loving-kindness is better than life, my lips shall praise thee. Thus will I bless thee while I live: I will lift up my hands in thy name My soul shall be satisfied as with marrow and fatness; and my mouth shall praise thee with joyful lips” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. 84:1–4, “How amiable are thy tabernacles, O Lord of hosts! My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the Lord: my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God. Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God. Blessed are they that dwell in thy house: they will be still praising thee. Selah.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Owen, Vol. 7: The works of John Owen. (W. H. Goold, Ed.) (430).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-8594287578680135966?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/8594287578680135966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=8594287578680135966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8594287578680135966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8594287578680135966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-you-love-divine-worship.html' title='Do You Love Divine Worship?'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-3038410596939154221</id><published>2008-09-04T17:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T17:47:30.411+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Look to Jesus</title><content type='html'>So then, from this we must gather that to profit much in the holy Scripture we must always resort to our Lord Jesus Christ and cast our eyes upon him, without turning away from him at any time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will see a number of people who labor very hard indeed at reading the holy Scriptures -- they do nothing else but turn over the leaves of it, and yet after ten years they have as much knowledge of it as if they had never read a single line. And why? Because they do not have any particular aim in view, they only wander about. And even in worldly learning you will see a great number who take pains enough, and yet all to no purpose, because they kept neither order nor proportion, nor do anything else but gather material from this quarter and from that, by means of which they are always confused and can never bring anything worthwhile. And although they have gathered together a number of sentences of all sorts, yet nothing of value results from them. Even so it is with them that labor in reading the holy Scriptures and do not know which is the point they ought to rest on, namely, the knowledge of our Lord Jesus Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Calvin, Sermon on Ephesians 2:19-22 (1559).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-3038410596939154221?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/3038410596939154221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=3038410596939154221' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3038410596939154221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3038410596939154221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/09/look-to-jesus.html' title='Look to Jesus'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-9166525713460503867</id><published>2008-08-22T07:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T07:08:31.223+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Allyson Felix in The Times of London</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SK5XvaskwOI/AAAAAAAAANg/A0OhDA6rCLM/s1600-h/Picture+of+Allyson+Felix+by+Eckhard+Pecher+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SK5XvaskwOI/AAAAAAAAANg/A0OhDA6rCLM/s320/Picture+of+Allyson+Felix+by+Eckhard+Pecher+.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237219888810213602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/sport/olympics/article4574991.ece"&gt;Follow this link &lt;/a&gt;to read an encouraging article about Allyson Felix, a competitor for the USA in athletics who is also representing the Lord Jesus.  I had the privilege in seminary of sitting under her father's teaching for much of my NT Greek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(HT to Eckhard Pecher for the photo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-9166525713460503867?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/sport/olympics/article4574991.ece' title='Allyson Felix in The Times of London'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/9166525713460503867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=9166525713460503867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/9166525713460503867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/9166525713460503867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/08/allyson-felix-in-times-of-london.html' title='Allyson Felix in The Times of London'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SK5XvaskwOI/AAAAAAAAANg/A0OhDA6rCLM/s72-c/Picture+of+Allyson+Felix+by+Eckhard+Pecher+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-8553004059777528976</id><published>2008-08-21T15:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T15:10:01.101+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Published Photograph</title><content type='html'>My image of Castle Coombe is now published, my first, at this guide to Bath:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SK120Bb_PLI/AAAAAAAAANY/21YL5a0YPfY/s1600-h/Castle+Coombe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SK120Bb_PLI/AAAAAAAAANY/21YL5a0YPfY/s200/Castle+Coombe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236972577812855986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe id="schmapplet" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0"  allowTransparency="true" style="border-style:none; border-width:0px;" width="200" height="380" src="http://www.schmap.com/templates/t011py.html?uid=bath&amp;sid=sights_historic&amp;ultranarrow=true&amp;si=SCHMAP-210808851149#mapview=Map&amp;tab=map&amp;topleft=51.0859262,-2.48064&amp;bottomright=51.7199178,-1.98256&amp;c=f6f6f6A72122A62122A62122FFF88FFAF5BBffffffFFF88Fd8d8d8A4A7A6A621226990ffECEBBD0000005C5A4E5C5A4E000000929292F0EFDA"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-8553004059777528976?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/8553004059777528976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=8553004059777528976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8553004059777528976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8553004059777528976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/08/published-photograph.html' title='A Published Photograph'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SK120Bb_PLI/AAAAAAAAANY/21YL5a0YPfY/s72-c/Castle+Coombe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-7791727981105518198</id><published>2008-07-20T12:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T12:49:38.160+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Matterhorn</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mcmasters/2684737920/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3227/2684737920_9203f7870c.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mcmasters/2684737920/"&gt;Matterhorn&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/mcmasters/"&gt;Doug McMasters&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Royale and I just returned from a week in Switzerland.  My photos are being posted to Flickr if you're interested in seeing them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-7791727981105518198?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/7791727981105518198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=7791727981105518198' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7791727981105518198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7791727981105518198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/07/matterhorn.html' title='Matterhorn'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3227/2684737920_9203f7870c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-2299770590570804092</id><published>2008-04-20T07:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T07:33:37.692+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotable: Urgency</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SArjtzFSq6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/mJZuPFMoVJM/s1600-h/mlj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SArjtzFSq6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/mJZuPFMoVJM/s200/mlj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191211896443939746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to understand Christianity, do not shut your Bible—open it, read it! Read the books of Moses, the prophets, the Psalms; they all point to Him. Study your Bible. It is ignorance that blinds men and women of this generation and keeps them outside of Christ. So do not have a hurried service at nine o’clock so you can go out and play golf and bathe in the sea—listen for your life! Here is the only message of hope for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D. Martyn Lloyd-Jones, Authentic Christianity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-2299770590570804092?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/2299770590570804092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=2299770590570804092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2299770590570804092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2299770590570804092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/quotable-urgency.html' title='Quotable: Urgency'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SArjtzFSq6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/mJZuPFMoVJM/s72-c/mlj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-6463169308140670382</id><published>2008-04-19T19:31:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T19:39:10.642+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Under Construction</title><content type='html'>The Manse is receiving a new kitchen, which is exciting (track the progress &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/mcmasters/sets/72157604534962960/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;).  But it is also consuming some of my time, leaving me unable to post the Sword and Trowel excerpts as speedily as desired.  Soon I'll add more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mcmasters/2423951222/" title="Laid to Rest by Doug McMasters, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2396/2423951222_d585b029ab_b.jpg" width="400" height="320" alt="Laid to Rest" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-6463169308140670382?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/6463169308140670382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=6463169308140670382' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/6463169308140670382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/6463169308140670382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/under-construction.html' title='Under Construction'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2396/2423951222_d585b029ab_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-1834468177309639080</id><published>2008-04-19T16:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T16:30:24.846+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>What's that smell?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SAoPjDFSq5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/-NLusaQifL0/s1600-h/DairyCowB_0705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SAoPjDFSq5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/-NLusaQifL0/s400/DairyCowB_0705.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190978615295257490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://edition.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/europe/04/19/london.stink/index.html"&gt;gift from the Continent&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-1834468177309639080?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://edition.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/europe/04/19/london.stink/index.html' title='What&apos;s that smell?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/1834468177309639080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=1834468177309639080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1834468177309639080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1834468177309639080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/phew-whats-that-smell.html' title='What&apos;s that smell?'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SAoPjDFSq5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/-NLusaQifL0/s72-c/DairyCowB_0705.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-7332250776347234169</id><published>2008-04-19T15:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T15:27:08.625+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Commit this Quote to Memory</title><content type='html'>Do not forget the culture of the inner man—I mean of the heart. How diligently the cavalry officer keeps his sabre clean and sharp; every stain he rubs off with the greatest care. Remember you are God’s sword, His instrument—I trust a chosen vessel unto Him to bear His name. In great measure, according to the purity and perfections of the instrument, will be the success. It is not great talents God blesses so much as great likeness to Jesus. A holy minister is an awful weapon in the hand of God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Murray McCheyne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-7332250776347234169?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/7332250776347234169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=7332250776347234169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7332250776347234169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7332250776347234169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/commit-this-quote-to-memory.html' title='Commit this Quote to Memory'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-841339617509317653</id><published>2008-04-12T11:48:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T19:43:11.249+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Silly Sign Sighting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SACUQXxrKZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/R3cSlJNwHWM/s1600-h/Silly_Signs_Warning_212394a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SACUQXxrKZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/R3cSlJNwHWM/s320/Silly_Signs_Warning_212394a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188309779711994258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While travelling about recently, I noticed a couple silly signs that amused me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen in East Sussex:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Toads on the Road"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen outside an Italian restaurant across from Charing Cross Hospital:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"15% discount for medical students, nurses and patients with 45 stitches."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-841339617509317653?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/841339617509317653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=841339617509317653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/841339617509317653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/841339617509317653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/silly-sign-sighting.html' title='Silly Sign Sighting'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/SACUQXxrKZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/R3cSlJNwHWM/s72-c/Silly_Signs_Warning_212394a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-3419256643790104828</id><published>2008-04-11T17:21:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T17:43:29.950+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martyn Lloyd-Jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preaching'/><title type='text'>Dr. Martyn Lloyd-Jones now on Oneplace.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_-QyXxrKYI/AAAAAAAAALw/9m_ZXVgejE4/s1600-h/mlj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_-QyXxrKYI/AAAAAAAAALw/9m_ZXVgejE4/s320/mlj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188024490804324738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some news I am quite excited to share.  The MLJ Recordings Trust, with a dedicated &lt;a href="http://www.mlj-usa.com/"&gt;North American website &lt;/a&gt;and the &lt;a href="http://www.mlj.org.uk/"&gt;original UK website&lt;/a&gt;, has made agreements with OnePlace.com to carry a new weekly broadcast of Martyn Lloyd-Jones, titled &lt;a href="http://www.oneplace.com/ministries/living_grace/"&gt;Living Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm confident you will appreciate hearing MLJ preach; perhaps even more than you've appreciated reading him.  There's even an option to subscribe to the podcast--I've just put mine into iTunes so I don't miss a single broadcast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a blog, would you take a moment and post a notice of this news so others can take in the treasure of preaching now available?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know much about MLJ, here's a short paragraph about him, taken from the &lt;a href="http://www.oneplace.com"&gt;OnePlace.com&lt;/a&gt; website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Martyn Lloyd-Jones &lt;br /&gt;Living Grace &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Martyn Lloyd-Jones (1899 – 1981) has been described as 'a great pillar of the 20th century Evangelical Church'. Born in Wales, and educated in London, he was a brilliant student who embarked upon a short, but successful, career as a medical doctor at the famous St Bartholemew's Hospital. However, the call of Gospel ministry was so strong that he left medicine in order to become minister of a mission hall in Port Talbot, South Wales. Eventually he was called to Westminster Chapel in London, where thousands flocked to hear his 'full-blooded' Gospel preaching, described by one hearer as 'logic on fire'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With some 1600 of his sermons recorded and digitally restored, this has left a legacy which is now available for the blessing of another generation of Christians around the world – 'Though being dead he still speaks'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-3419256643790104828?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/3419256643790104828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=3419256643790104828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3419256643790104828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3419256643790104828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/dr-martyn-lloyd-jones-now-on.html' title='Dr. Martyn Lloyd-Jones now on Oneplace.com'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_-QyXxrKYI/AAAAAAAAALw/9m_ZXVgejE4/s72-c/mlj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-8746810325912042552</id><published>2008-04-03T12:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T12:11:15.970+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1894 ST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sword and Trowel'/><title type='text'>Gleanings from an 1894 Sword and Trowel: Spurgeon at a Wedding (part one).</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_S60uP3JCI/AAAAAAAAALo/eFmc9yFwUlc/s1600-h/victorian+marriage.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_S60uP3JCI/AAAAAAAAALo/eFmc9yFwUlc/s200/victorian+marriage.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184974485940806690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I now introduce to you one of my favourite selections from the 1894 Sword and Trowel—Mr. Spurgeon at a Wedding.  The article is doubly sweet; it first gives an account by a Pastors’ College man of Spurgeon conducting his marriage ceremony, and then is followed by a recording of the sermon by the one of the editors of the magazine. (The editing of &lt;em&gt;The Sword and the Trowel &lt;/em&gt;was a collaborative effort after Spurgeon died, so I am unsure of who authored the piece.)  I’ll include the editor’s introduction and the groom’s account in this post, and will provide the sermon in another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s the article:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the reminiscences of the late beloved President, sent to us, two years ago, by brethren trained in the Pastors’ College, was one which we thought it well to retain until we could give a report of the special service to which the writer alludes.  The right time for its publication appears now to have arrived; and the present article will appropriately follow the touching address printed in the last month’s Magazine under the title, Mr. Spurgeon at a Funeral. [I plan to publish that article soon to TheLifeWord.]  &lt;em&gt;There&lt;/em&gt;, we saw our late dear Editor sympathizing  with the sorrowing; &lt;em&gt;here&lt;/em&gt;, we think of him as increasing the joy of those who had reached the happiest hour of their lives.  Pastor E.A. Hobby of Macclesfield, is the minister referred to, and his note concerning the memorable event is as follows:— &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How well do I remember my last interview with our beloved President!  It was on a bright spring morning, in the month of May, 1890, when he came down from ‘Westwood’ to Thornton Heath, to conduct our marriage service in Beulah Baptist Chapel.  Having arrived a few minutes before time, we waited for him in the vestry.  Presently the door opened, and he entered, with a bright, happy smile upon his face.  After a pleasant greeting, in a few kind words he presented my wife with &lt;em&gt;Morning by Morning&lt;/em&gt;, in which he had written ‘To Mrs. Hobby, on her wedding day, May 6th, 1890, with best wishes and prayers of C. H. Spurgeon,’ and &lt;em&gt;Evening by Evening&lt;/em&gt;, containing the inscription, ‘The Lord bless thee and keep thee!’  He also gave me a morocco-bound Revised New Testament, inscribed, ‘With the Christian love of C.H. Spurgeon.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“After expressing our hearty thanks, we adjourned to the chapel, where the ceremony took place.  After the legal part of the service was completed, and he had addressed us in some wise, cheery words, he turned to those who had witnessed the ceremony, and made a very touching appeal to the unconverted.  What an appeal that was!  How our hearts throbbed, and our eyes filled with tears, as the great preacher, in simple, searching, pathetic language pleaded for some soul to yield to Christ as a fitting seal to that happy covenant of love!  After the address came the closing prayer,—such a prayer as he alone could offer; it was full of yearning for souls, gratitude for the Lord’s goodness, and holy unction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It is needless to say that we thanked our beloved President very heartily for his great kindness; but he persisted in saying that the obligation was on his side, thanking us for coming such a great distance to be married by him, and then adding, ‘Would you like an hour at “Westwood”?’  Of course we should; and time-tables were soon consulted, and later trains arranged for.  So to ‘Westwood’ we went.  He did not begrudge us the time, which he could ill afford to spare; but himself conducted us through the greenhouses and grounds.  How those plants seemed to speak, as he described them to us!  He appeared to be introducing us to friends as well as to flowers; a little tale about one, a sweet promise associated with another, and in a marvellous way he unveiled the works of God in nature.  We had all the poetry of Pantheism set to the metre of the personality of God.  From the greenhouses we went to the fernery, where we were shown the famous ‘mother-fern’, mentioned in &lt;em&gt;The Sword and the Trowel &lt;/em&gt;for December, 1891.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Last, but not least, we visited the President’s special ‘sanctum’, ‘the den.’  This seemed to us a peculiarly-consecrated room; for there, the man of God held secret communion with his Maker; there the famous Jerusalem blade was sharpened for the fray; there, the mighty warrior buckled on the breastplate of righteousness, and was shod with the preparation of the gospel of peace.  Fain would we linger in this heavenly atmosphere; but time forbids.  We must say, ‘Farewell,’ and feel thankful for the unexpected pleasure of spending an extra hour with the one we love so well.  As we pass out, through the casement by which we entered, I turn for a parting glance, and breathe an almost inaudible ‘Good-bye.’  The indefatigable toiler was already at work; but his quick ear caught my words, and he responded, ‘Good-bye, dear brother, and God bless you!’  Thus ended my last interview with our beloved President.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As soon as time allows, I will post the rest of this excellent article.  The address Spurgeon gave included a most interesting charge to the wife in anticipation of her future role as the wife of a pastor.  Be sure to return to read it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-8746810325912042552?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/8746810325912042552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=8746810325912042552' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8746810325912042552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8746810325912042552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/gleanings-from-1894-sword-and-trowel_03.html' title='Gleanings from an 1894 Sword and Trowel: Spurgeon at a Wedding (part one).'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_S60uP3JCI/AAAAAAAAALo/eFmc9yFwUlc/s72-c/victorian+marriage.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-2793045981993010618</id><published>2008-04-02T19:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T19:56:00.162+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gleanings from 1894 Sword and Trowel: The Sin of Uzza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_PWb-P3JBI/AAAAAAAAALg/2N6WEX5XBfE/s1600-h/ark_of_covanent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_PWb-P3JBI/AAAAAAAAALg/2N6WEX5XBfE/s320/ark_of_covanent.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184723372087911442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have in our day too many among us who commit the sin of Uzza, for they deem that Christianity will suffer greatly unless they bring it into conformity with the ruling taste of society.  They alter its doctrines, adorn its worship artistically, overlay its simplicities with philosophy, and its plain speech with oratory, and all with the zealous but presumptuous intent to help Him who needs not such helpers, and to preserve that religion which they only insult by their unbelieving anxiety.  We must beware of even imagining that &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; hand is needed to steady God’s ark.  The thought is blasphemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.H. Spurgeon in “The Interpreter.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-2793045981993010618?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/2793045981993010618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=2793045981993010618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2793045981993010618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2793045981993010618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/gleanings-from-1894-sword-and-trowel_02.html' title='Gleanings from 1894 Sword and Trowel: The Sin of Uzza'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_PWb-P3JBI/AAAAAAAAALg/2N6WEX5XBfE/s72-c/ark_of_covanent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5979337742967179013</id><published>2008-04-02T08:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T08:53:27.040+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retirement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Piper'/><title type='text'>Thinking of Retirement?  Watch this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-8nB7sZkgCs&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-8nB7sZkgCs&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-5979337742967179013?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/5979337742967179013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=5979337742967179013' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5979337742967179013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5979337742967179013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/thinking-of-retirement-watch-this.html' title='Thinking of Retirement?  Watch this...'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-2380667851418250116</id><published>2008-04-02T08:16:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T08:55:36.566+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil Johnson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1894 ST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pyromaniacs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sword and Trowel'/><title type='text'>Coming Soon: More 1894 Sword and Trowel Posts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_MzeOP3JAI/AAAAAAAAALY/_yq7ceTA1wg/s1600-h/visits.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_MzeOP3JAI/AAAAAAAAALY/_yq7ceTA1wg/s400/visits.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184544190347289602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are new to my blog, &lt;a href="http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the life word&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;welcome.  The chart above reveals that I’m not accustomed to having so many show up.  Phil Johnson’s &lt;a href="http://teampyro.blogspot.com/2008/03/too-busy-to-say-much.html"&gt;kind recommendation&lt;/a&gt; brought a surge of visits!  My &lt;a href="http://www.spurgeon.org/~phil/bio.htm"&gt;dear friend's &lt;/a&gt;tip led you here, and I hope what you find will bring you back.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next several posts, I plan to continue pulling out sections from an 1894 edition of the Sword and Trowel I acquired.  I've listed below the kind of things you’ll find here over the next several weeks.  I do hope you’ll return.  And, if you like what you see, please bookmark my site, link me to yours and let others know too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s a sampling of posts coming soon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spurgeon’s sermons burned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cripple’s recollection of Spurgeon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spurgeon’s charge at a wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spurgeon preaching a Funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpts from otherwise unpublished sermons preached at New Park Street Chapel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruised Reeds: Suffering Pastors battling the Downgrade in their Churches (several posts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spurgeon’s appeal for Home Mission Evangelists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Spurgeon’s visit to see D.L. Moody in Chicago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sermons from Mentone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrances and other choice remarks from Mrs. Spurgeon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Met Tab’s calling of Tom Spurgeon as pastor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-2380667851418250116?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/2380667851418250116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=2380667851418250116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2380667851418250116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2380667851418250116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/coming-soon-more-1894-sword-and-trowel.html' title='Coming Soon: More 1894 Sword and Trowel Posts'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_MzeOP3JAI/AAAAAAAAALY/_yq7ceTA1wg/s72-c/visits.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-3486667357023514631</id><published>2008-04-01T20:39:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T20:55:59.484+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pastors&apos; College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1894 ST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preaching'/><title type='text'>Gleanings from 1894 Sword and Trowel: At the Pastors' College</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_KSAeP3I_I/AAAAAAAAALM/CTJfQL21Jso/s1600-h/lectures+to+my+students.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_KSAeP3I_I/AAAAAAAAALM/CTJfQL21Jso/s400/lectures+to+my+students.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184366657874109426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never forget my first visit to &lt;a href="http://www.tms.edu/"&gt;The Master’s Seminary&lt;/a&gt;, over which &lt;a href="http://www.gty.org/"&gt;John MacArthur&lt;/a&gt; presides as president.  I sat in a theology class taught by &lt;a href="http://www.bclr.org/templates/System/details.asp?id=34184&amp;PID=330666&amp;Style="&gt;George Zemek&lt;/a&gt; and took in with sheer delight God’s word expressed so fully, so completely, so passionately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would it be like to spend time at the Pastors’ College, where &lt;a href="http://www.spurgeon.org/"&gt;Spurgeon&lt;/a&gt; presided as President?  One of the former students, Pastor W. D. McKinney, gave this account; remembrances flavoured by the recent and bittersweet loss of President Spurgeon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All through the week, there was, usually, plenty of hard work for the students.  English Literature and Mental Philosophy were taught by the laborious Fergusson.  Those who were in his classes had to work, or woe be to them!  Gracey, mildly yet firmly, led his men through Greek, Latin, and Elisha Cole’s &lt;em&gt;Divine Sovereignty&lt;/em&gt;, till their brows throbbed, and their backs ached.  He smiled on the industrious and quietly marked the laggards.  Then Mr. Rogers, in the general classroom, conducted us to the fountain-head of Theology.  The march was over the old highway of logical and Scriptural reasoning; but, often, “the old man eloquent” would cheer our drooping spirits by rare bursts of matchless oratory.  The Vice-President drilled us in &lt;em&gt;Charnock on the Attributes&lt;/em&gt;, and then made us grub Hebrew roots till we were as weary as the Israelites in the brickfields of Egypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday afternoon&lt;/em&gt; came at last.  The old, familiar clock pointed to three; the door opened on the stroke of the hour, the beloved President appeared, and walked up to the desk, while hands clapped, feet stamped, and voices cheered, till he had to hold up his hand, and say, “Now, gentlemen, do you not think that is enough?  The floor is weak, the ceiling is not very high, and I am sure, you need all the strength you have for your labours.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In those days, the President was in his prime.  His step was firm, his eyes bright, his hair raven-black, his voice full of music, pathos, and merriment.  Before him were gathered a hundred men from all parts of the United Kingdom, and not a few from beyond the seas.  They were brought together by the magic of his name, and the attraction of his personal influence.  His fame has gone out into all lands.  His sermons were published in almost all languages.  Many sitting before him were his own sons in the faith.  Among his students he was at his ease, as a father in the midst of his own family.  The brethren loved him, and he loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, the floods of his pent up wisdom poured forth; the flashes of his inimitable wit lit up every face, and his pathos brought tears to all eyes.  It was an epoch in student-life to hear him deliver his &lt;em&gt;Lectures to my Students&lt;/em&gt;.  What wide discourse he gave us on the subject of preaching!  How gently he corrected faults, and encouraged genuine diffidence!  What withering sarcasm for all fops and pretenders!  Then came those wonderful imitations of the dear brethren’s peculiar mannerisms,—one with the hot dumplings in his mouth, trying to speak; another, sweeping his hand up and down from nose to knee; a third, with his hands under his coat-tails, making the figure of a water-wagtail.  Then the one with his thumbs in the armholes of his waistcoat showing the “penguin” style of oratory.  By this means, he held the mirror before us so that we could see our faults, yet all the while we were almost convulsed with laughter.  He administered the medicine with effervescing draughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this, came the wise advice, so kind, so grave, so gracious, so fatherly; then the prayer that lifted us to the mercy-seat, where we caught glimpses of glory, and talked face to face with the Master Himself.  Afterwards, the giving-out of the appointments for the next Lord’s-day took place.  The dear President read from the letters in his hand, while we listened in expectation.  “Here is one from an important church in a large city.  They want a brother who must be eloquent, learned, polite, and very pious.  Gentlemen, you are all endowed with these qualifications, how can I make a selection?  Here, &lt;em&gt;Small&lt;/em&gt;, you can go, for you are about the smallest of the lot, and we must keep our large men for the little places; they will be sure to fill them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Another brother is wanted for Ireland.  There they have killed one already, and made two invalids.  Here, &lt;em&gt;Smith&lt;/em&gt;, you look tough; start off for the bogs, ‘Come back with your shield, or on it.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“An extra good brother is called for from Scotland.  He must be sound in the faith, and able to live on a pound a week.  My thin brother &lt;em&gt;Snooks&lt;/em&gt;, will you try ‘the land &lt;em&gt;o’ cakes and heather’&lt;/em&gt;?  Yes, I knew you needed less than any man in the College; you lived on eighteenpence one week, before you entered.  If you get any thinner, come back at once for some English beef and plum-pudding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Gentlemen, here is another letter from the ancient church of Puddleton.  It has had sixteen men in weekly (&lt;em&gt;weakly&lt;/em&gt;) succession.  Remember that it is a &lt;em&gt;‘hyper’ &lt;/em&gt;church, and wants at least sixteen ounces to the pound.  Who will volunteer?  &lt;em&gt;Black&lt;/em&gt; is the man.  Go, my brother, but be wise as a serpent, and harmless as a dove.  In the meantime, hold on with both your hands; when they fail, catch hold with your teeth; if they give out, hang on with your eyebrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the letters were disposed of, and the class dismissed for tea, then came the men who wanted advice.  Some were in trouble, others in joy; and the President listened patiently to all their tales; anon he would laugh, and then he would weep.  At last he is through, “weary in the work, but not weary of it.”  His cheery voice gradually dies away as he ascends the stairs to his “Sanctum.”  We did not grieve as we parted from him, for we knew that, God willing, on the next Friday afternoon, we should once more see his bright, genial face and hear his wit and wisdom again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The present students listen in vain for the tones of that wonderful voice in the class-room; they hear only its echoes.  He has gone up in the “the unseen holy,” where he awaits his sons in the faith.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-3486667357023514631?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/3486667357023514631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=3486667357023514631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3486667357023514631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3486667357023514631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/gleanings-from-1894-sword-and-trowel-at.html' title='Gleanings from 1894 Sword and Trowel: At the Pastors&apos; College'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_KSAeP3I_I/AAAAAAAAALM/CTJfQL21Jso/s72-c/lectures+to+my+students.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-9000924659724967422</id><published>2008-04-01T12:16:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T12:26:15.691+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pastors&apos; College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1894 ST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sword and Trowel'/><title type='text'>Gleanings from 1894 Sword and Trowel; Pastors' College Statistics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_IaDuP3I-I/AAAAAAAAALE/VouWSe8UFvo/s1600-h/chslects.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_IaDuP3I-I/AAAAAAAAALE/VouWSe8UFvo/s320/chslects.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184234772313351138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after that Fool’s Day diversion, it is time to return to better and more important things.  In my reading I came across a report on the Pastor’s College that astounded me.  I’ll provide the excerpt from the 1894 edition of the Sword and Trowel and then explain what captured me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;During the past thirty-eight years, nine hundred and nine men exclusive of those at present studying with us, have been received into the College, “of whom the greater part remain unto this present, but some (ninety-six) are fallen asleep.”  Making all deductions, there are about seven hundred and thirty brethren.  Of these, six hundred and fifty-one are in our own denomination as Pastors, Missionaries, and Evangelists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They may be thus summarized:--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of brethren who have been educated in the College...909&lt;br /&gt;Number now in our ranks as Pastors, Missionaries and Evangelists...651&lt;br /&gt;Number without Pastorates, but regularly engaged in the work of the Lord...30&lt;br /&gt;Number not now engaged in the work, but useful in secular callings...28&lt;br /&gt;Number educated for other Denominations...2&lt;br /&gt;Number dead (Pastors, 87; Students, 9)...96&lt;br /&gt;Number permanently invalided...15&lt;br /&gt;Number removed from the College List for various reasons...87&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this “summary” the late beloved President in one of the Reports appended the following note: “The last were not removed from our list in all cases from causes which imply any dishonour, for many of them are doing good service to the common Lord under some other banner.  We are sorry for their leaving us, and surprised that they should change their views; but this also is one of those mysteries of human life which are beyond our control.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ought to add, that for years past we have lost all traces of many of those referred to, and have reason to believe that several of them are dead.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to hear your reaction to that little article.  What amazes me is the high percentage of pastors, missionaries and evangelists that were produced in relation to the number of graduates from the Pastor’s College.  I’m not versed in seminary stats, but I am astounded that well over 700 of 909 trained men went into full-time ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your estimate of the reasons for that?  Please comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-9000924659724967422?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/9000924659724967422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=9000924659724967422' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/9000924659724967422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/9000924659724967422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/gleanings-from-1894-sword-and-trowel.html' title='Gleanings from 1894 Sword and Trowel; Pastors&apos; College Statistics'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_IaDuP3I-I/AAAAAAAAALE/VouWSe8UFvo/s72-c/chslects.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5230018321954736625</id><published>2008-04-01T11:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T11:45:38.332+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying Penguins: the video</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://services.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f8/1348426473" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashVars="videoId=1482436596&amp;playerId=1348426473&amp;viewerSecureGatewayURL=https://services.brightcove.com/services/amfgateway&amp;servicesURL=http://services.brightcove.com/services&amp;cdnURL=http://admin.brightcove.com&amp;domain=embed&amp;autoStart=false&amp;" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" name="flashObj" width="486" height="412" seamlesstabbing="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" swLiveConnect="true" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-5230018321954736625?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/5230018321954736625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=5230018321954736625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5230018321954736625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5230018321954736625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/video.html' title='Flying Penguins: the video'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-7456887322579948057</id><published>2008-04-01T10:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T11:41:25.959+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And now for something completely different...flying penguins</title><content type='html'>Love &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/main.jhtml?xml=/news/2008/04/01/npenguin101.xml&amp;CMP=ILC-mostviewedbox"&gt;this item &lt;/a&gt;shown this morning on the BBC's Breakfast show.  Be sure to watch the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should the story be added to &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/main.jhtml?xml=/news/2008/04/01/napril201.xml"&gt;this list&lt;/a&gt;, or to &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/main.jhtml?xml=/news/2008/04/01/napril301.xml"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;?  Please leave your comments and tell me what you think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-7456887322579948057?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/7456887322579948057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=7456887322579948057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7456887322579948057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7456887322579948057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/04/and-now-for-something-completely.html' title='And now for something completely different...flying penguins'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-331557034638387614</id><published>2008-03-31T15:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T16:01:44.598+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trinity Road Chapel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preaching'/><title type='text'>Spurgeon's charge to Trinity Road Chapel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_D3weP3I9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/vyX1Wjd3E4w/s1600-h/trc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_D3weP3I9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/vyX1Wjd3E4w/s400/trc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183915583228814290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll discover in volume 28 of C.H. Spurgeon’s Metropolitan Tabernacle Pulpit that the last sermon (no. 1697, titled The Word of a King) was preached “at the opening of a new Baptist Chapel, Trinity Road, Upper Tooting.”  &lt;a href="http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2006/09/spurgeon-family-and-trinity-road.html"&gt;In an earlier post&lt;/a&gt;, I outlined the significant influence Spurgeon had upon the church I serve, &lt;a href="http://www.trinityroadchapel.org"&gt;Trinity Road Chapel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After giving three fine points in his sermon about the power of the Word of God, Spurgeon made some direct remarks to our church.  His remarks, powerful as they were when first uttered, are just as timely today.  They deserve to be heard.  No.  Rather, they deserve the attention necessary to memorize them.  Better yet; they deserve repeated again and again till the whole of the church is saturated with them and welcomes them in their practice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Spurgeon’s charge to Trinity Road Chapel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I intend to address myself to all people of God who are associated in church-fellowship, and striving to do the Lord’s service; and to you who will be so associated here. My text is to be used TO DIRECT YOUR EFFORTS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need power; not the power of money, or mind, or influence, or numbers; but “power from on high.” All other power may be desirable, but this power is indispensable. Spiritual work can only be done by spiritual power. I counsel you in order to get spiritual power in all that you do to keep the King’s commandment, for “where the word of a king is, there is power.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay not a stone of your spiritual church without his overseeing; do all things according as he has ordained; regard him as the wise Master-builder, and be all of you under the command of his word. The day cometh when much that has been built shall be destroyed, for the fire will try every man’s work of what sort it is. It is very easy to heap up a church with wood, hay, and stubble, which the fire will soon destroy; and it is very hard work to build one up with gold, silver, and precious stones; for these are rare materials, and must be diligently sought for, laboriously prepared, and carefully guarded. The materials that will stand the fire of temptation, trial, death, and the like, are not to be brought together by any word but the word of the Lord; but these alone are worth having. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had sooner have half-a-dozen Christian people, truly spiritual and obedient to the word of the Lord in all things, than I would have half-a-dozen thousands of nominal Christians who neither care about the word nor the King. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want power, keep the King’s commandment, keep close to it in all things, and make it the law of your house and the motto of your flag. Wherein you go beyond the word. you go beyond the power, and wherein you stop short of the word you also stop short of the power. In the King’s word there is power, and you will have power as long as you keep to it: but real power is nowhere else to be found. Let us take care that we do not look elsewhere for power, for that will he leaving the fountains of living waters to hew out to ourselves broken cisterns which hold no water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear that some Christian people have been looking in many other directions for the power which can only be found in the word of the King. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one time we were told that power lay in an educated ministry; people said, “We must have a minister who knows Greek and Latin: you cannot save souls unless you are familiar with the heathen classics.” This superstition has suffered many a blow from the manifest successes of those whose only language is the grand old Saxon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the cry was, “Well, really, we do not want these men of education; we need fluent speakers, men who can tell a great many anecdotes and stories. These are men of power.” I hope we shall outgrow this delusion also. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord works by either of these classes of men, or by others who have not the qualifications of either of them, or by another sort of men, or fifty sorts of men, so long as they keep to the word of the King, in which there is power. There is power in the gospel if it be preached by a man utterly without education: unlearned men have done great things by the power of the word. The polished doctor of divinity has been equally useful when he has kept to his Master’s word. But if either of these has forgotten to make Christ’s word first and last, the preaching has been alike powerless, whether uttered by the illiterate or the profound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others have thought it necessary, in order to have power among the masses (that is the cant phrase), that there should be fine music. An organ is nowadays thought to be the power of God; and a choir is a fine substitute for the Holy Ghost. They have tried that kind of thing in America, where solos and quartets enable singing men and singing women to divide their services between the church and the theater.  Some churches have paid more attention to the choir than to the preaching. I do not believe in it. If God had meant people to he converted in that way, he would have sent them a command to attend the music-halls and operas, for there they will get far better music than we can hope to give them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there be charms in music to change the souls of men from sin to holiness, and if the preaching of the gospel will not do it, let us have done with Peter and Paul, with Chalmers and with Chrysostom, and let us exalt Mozart and Handel into their places, and let the great singers of the day take the places of the pleaders for the Lord. Even this would not content the maniacs of this age, for with the music-room they crave the frippery of the theater. Combine with philosophy the sweet flowers of oratory and those of Covent Garden, adding thereto the man-millinery and gewgaws of Rome, and then you can exclaim, with the idolaters of old, “These be thy gods, O Israel.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are now looking for omnipotence in toys. But we do not believe it. We come back to this, “Where the word of a king is, there is power,” and while we are prepared to admit that all and everything that has to do with us can be the vehicle of spiritual power if God so wills, we are more than ever convinced that God has spiritual power to give by his word alone. We must keep to the King’s word if we desire to have this spiritual power for the Lord’s work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatsoever you find in Scripture to be the command of the Mug, follow it, though it leads you into a course that is hard for the flesh to bear: I mean a path of singular spirituality, and nonconformity to the world. Remember that, after all, the truth may be with the half-dozen, and not with the million. Christ’s power may be with the handful as it was at Pentecost, when the power came down upon the despised disciples, and not upon the chief priests and scribes, though they had the sway in religious matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we want to win souls for Christ we must use the word of God to do it. Other forms of good work languish unless the gospel is joined with them. Set about reforming, civilizing, and elevating the people, and you will lose your time unless you evangelize them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The total abstinence movement is good, and I would that all would aid it, but it effects little unless the gospel furnishes the motive and the force. It will win its way in proportion as it is carried on in subordination to the gospel, and is viewed as a means to reach a still higher end. The rod works no wonder till Moses grasps it; and moral teaching has small force till Jesus operates by it. Those who doubt the power of the gospel, and leave it for other forms of hopeful good, leave strength for weakness, omnipotence for insufficiency. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More and more I am persuaded that it is where the word of a King is that there is power, and all the rest is feebleness until that word has infused might into it. Everyone must buy his own experience, but mine goes to prove to me that the direct and downright preaching of the gospel is the most profitable work which I ever engage in: it brings more glory to God and good to men than all lecturing and addressing upon moral subjects. I should always, if I were a farmer, like to sow that seed which would bring me in the best return for my labor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preaching the gospel is the most paying thing in the world; it is remunerative in the very highest sense. May your minister stick to the gospel, the old-fashioned gospel, and preach nothing else but Jesus Christ and him crucified. If people will not hear that, do not let them hear anything at all it is better to be silent than to preach anything else. Paul said, and I will say the same, “I determined not to know anything among you, save Jesus Christ, and him crucified.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, if you want power, you must use this word in pleading. If your work here is to be a success, there must be much praying; everything in God’s house is to be done with prayer. Give me a praying people, and I shall have a powerful people. The word of the King is that which gives power to our prayers. I have been requested to preach, in certain places, and I have replied that I could not go. In a little time I have received a letter to remind me that two years before I promised to go. This altered the case: I had no choice. I must go, whether I could or not, for my word was pledged to it. So if you can go to the Lord with his pledged word, and say, “Lord, thou hast said it: thou must do it,” he will be true to his word to you, for there is power in the word of a King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is power in accepting that word, in getting it into you, or receiving it. You never keep the truth till you have received this word of a King into your spiritual being, and absorbed it into your spiritual nature. Oh, that you might every one of you eat the word, live on it, and make it your daily food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, there is power in the practising of it. Where there is life through the King’s word, it will be a strong life. The sinner’s life is a feeble life; but an obedient life, an earnest Christian life, is a life of strength. Even those who hate it and abhor it cannot help feeling that there is a strange influence about it which they cannot explain, and they must respect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will see its power in this place; I know you will see it, for you are resolved in God’s strength that it shall he so. You will see its power to fill the place. There is nothing so attractive as the gospel of Christ. If you were to give a man the Tabernacle at Newington, and say to him, “There, you may lecture on geology, astronomy, or any thing you like, twice on the Sunday, and every night in the week as well, if you please, and see if you can keep up a full congregation,” he would fail. The people would not come for any length of time; and yet without any great oratory we preach the gospel again and again, and the people come: they cannot help it. They hear nothing new; it is always the same thing over again, and yet it is never monotonous; there is always a glorious freshness about the gospel. That one silver bell of the gospel has more melody in it than can be drawn from all the bells in all the steeples in the world. There is more sweetness in that one name Jesus than in all the harps of angels, let alone the music of men. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jesus Christ’s deity is denied in any chapel, it soon becomes a howling wilderness. If Christ, the son of God, is gone, all is gone. A certain minister preached Universalism, or the doctrine that everybody would be saved in the end, and after a time his chapel became empty. His neighbor, who preached that those who did not believe would be lost for ever, had his house full. One day the Universalist met his neighbor, and asked him, “How is it that the people come to you when you preach that unbelievers will be sent to hell, and they do not come to me though I tell them that in the end they will all be in heaven?” The other replied, “They suspect that what I tell them is true, and that what you tell them is false.” Where gentlemen of this order have been preaching, people have sense enough to come to the conclusion that if what they say is false it is not wise to hear them, and if what they say is true there is no need to hear them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certain gentlemen are proving to the world that there is no need of themselves, for if men are not lost what need is there of a preacher to tell them how they can be saved? He that crieth peace and safety, if he be a watchman, might as well hold his tongue. If the watchman woke you up in the middle of the night crying out, “All’s well! A fine starlight night!” you would be very much inclined to exclaim, “Why on earth do you go about disturbing people when there is nothing the matter? Go home and get to bed with you!” And thus these smooth-speaking gentlemen are finding out that they are not wanted, and people are ready to say of them, “Let them go home to bed, and there let them abide.” But on the other hand, if you preach Jesus Christ, and even the terrible things of his word, there will be a fall house, for conscience bids men hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you preach the gospel, souls will be saved. To secure that end you must stick to the gospel, for that is the one means ordained by God for the conversion of sinners. The other day a gospel minister ’spoke to a woman who had attended certain revival services, in which there was much shouting of “Come to Jesus,” but nothing about Jesus. She said, “I heard you preach this afternoon, and if what you preached is true, then I am a lost woman. I have been converted ten times already.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah me! what is the use of such poor work as this? We must teach the King’s word if our work is to be blessed to the salvation of souls. We must plough with the law, and let the people know what sin means, and what repentance means; then we may hopefully sow them with the gospel. Some time ago we were told that there was no need of repentance, and that repentance only meant a change of mind: but what tremendous change of mind true repentance does mean! Never speak lightly of repentance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, too, the preaching of the truth, and the whole truth, will bring a power of union among you, so that you who love the Lord will he heartily united. When Christian people quarrel, it is generally because they do not get sufficient spiritual food. Dogs fight when there are no bones, and church-members fall out when there is no spiritual food. We must give them plenty of gospel; for the gospel has the power of sweetening the temper, and making us put up with one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preach the King’s word, for it will give you power in private prayer, power in the Sunday-school, power in the prayer-meeting, power in everything that you do; because you will live upon the King’s own word, and his word is meat to the soul. The prophet said, “Thy words were found, and I did eat them; and thy word was unto me the joy and rejoicing of mine heart.” If you try this meat you will all find it is nourishing to you also. The Lord bless you, and grant that it may be so. Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-331557034638387614?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/331557034638387614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=331557034638387614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/331557034638387614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/331557034638387614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/03/spurgeons-charge-to-trinity-road-chapel.html' title='Spurgeon&apos;s charge to Trinity Road Chapel'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R_D3weP3I9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/vyX1Wjd3E4w/s72-c/trc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5754822096342194258</id><published>2008-03-28T12:34:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-03-28T15:02:18.987Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Banner of Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evangelism'/><title type='text'>Searching Words for Churches in our Generation</title><content type='html'>I came across these words today while searching the internet.  After reading them, I left off searching the internet and began an earnest searching of my own heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An evil resides in the professed camp of the Lord so gross in its impudence that the most shortsighted can hardly fail to notice it. During the past few years it has developed at an abnormal rate evil for evil. It has worked like leaven until the whole lump ferments. The devil has seldom done a cleverer thing than hinting to the Church that part of their mission is to provide entertainment for the people, with a view to winning them. From speaking out as the Puritans did, the Church has gradually toned down her testimony, then winked at and excused the frivolities of the day. Then she tolerated them in her borders. Now she has adopted them under the plea of reaching the masses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first contention is that providing amusement for the people is nowhere spoken of in the Scriptures as a function of the Church. If it is a Christian work why did not Christ speak of it? "Go ye into all the world and preach the gospel to every creature." That is clear enough. So it would have been if He has added, "and provide amusement for those who do not relish the gospel." No such words, however, are to be found. It did not seem to occur to Him. Then again, "He gave some apostles, some prophets, some pastors and teachers, for the work of the ministry." Where do entertainers come in? The Holy Spirit is silent concerning them. Were the prophets persecuted because they amused the people or because they refused? The concert has no martyr roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, providing amusement is in direct antagonism to the teaching and life of Christ and all His apostles. What was the attitude of the Church to the world? "Ye are the salt," not sugar candy-something the world will spite out, not swallow. Short and sharp was the utterance, "Let the dead bury their dead." He was in awful earnestness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Christ introduced more of the bright and pleasant elements into His mission, He would have been more popular when they went back, because of the searching nature of His teaching. I do not hear Him say, "Run after these people, Peter, and tell them we will have a different style of service tomorrow, something short and attractive with little preaching. We will have a pleasant evening for the people. Tell them they will be sure to enjoy it. Be quick, Peter, we must get the people somehow!" Jesus pitied sinners, sighed and wept over them, but never sought to amuse them. In vain will the Epistles be searched to find any trace of the gospel amusement. Their message is, "Come out, keep out, keep clean out!" Anything approaching fooling is conspicuous by its absence. They had boundless confidence in the gospel and employed no other weapon. After Peter and John were locked up for preaching, the Church had a prayer meeting, but they did not pray, "Lord grant Thy servants that by a wise and discriminating use of innocent recreation we may show these people how happy we are." If they ceased not for preaching Christ, they had not time for arranging entertainments. Scattered by persecution, they went everywhere preaching the gospel. They "turned the world upside down." That is the difference! Lord, clear the Church of all the rot and rubbish the devil has imposed on her and bring us back to apostolic methods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, the mission of amusement fails to affect the end desired. It works havoc among young converts. Let the careless and scoffers, who thank God because the Church met them halfway, speak and testify. Let the heavy-laden who found peace through the concert not keep silent! Let the drunkard to whom the dramatic entertainment has been God's link in the chain of their conversion, stand up! There are none to answer. The mission of amusement produces no converts. The need of the hour for today's ministry is believing scholarship joined with earnest spirituality, the one springing from the other as fruit from the root. The need is biblical doctrine, so understood and felt, that it sets men on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. H. Spurgeon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-5754822096342194258?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.banneroftruth.org/pages/articles/article_detail.php?87' title='Searching Words for Churches in our Generation'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/5754822096342194258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=5754822096342194258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5754822096342194258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5754822096342194258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/03/searching-words-for-churches-in-our.html' title='Searching Words for Churches in our Generation'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5899648707470612596</id><published>2008-03-27T14:17:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-03-27T15:47:03.560Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evangelism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1894 ST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sword and Trowel'/><title type='text'>Gleanings from 1894 Sword and Trowel, part 2: Gems from an Unpublished Sermon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-u-XeP3I8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/-n3wX_sklFc/s1600-h/spurgeon+young+preacher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-u-XeP3I8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/-n3wX_sklFc/s400/spurgeon+young+preacher.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182445106685748162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's much to gather, even from the very beginning of this volume.  The first page starts out with a sermon preached and revised by Spurgeon that is not published (or mentioned, to my knowledge) elsewhere.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The message is titled "&lt;strong&gt;The Gleanings of the Olives&lt;/strong&gt;"  and based on Deuteronomy 24:20, "When thou beatest thine olive trees, thou shalt not go over the boughs again: it shall be for the stranger, for the fatherless, and for the widow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole of the sermon is filled with helpful information, and the following section contains much for the preacher and church member:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;The divine command may also suggest to us the beauty of a kind consideration of those who are poor and needy in spiritual things.&lt;/em&gt;  When we are preaching the gospel, we beat down from the olive tree the thick ripe fruit of the doctrines of grace; but we should remember that there are some who, through their weakness in the faith, are not able to participate with us in the higher truths; we ought therefore to remember them, and permit them to share in other portions of the Divine Word more suited to their capacities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There should be handfuls let fall on purpose for the trembling and for the desponding; we should not be so strict in the description of character as to hand over every cluster of the spiritual vine to a small company of rich saints, but we should leave branches of the grapes of Eshcol for those whose evidences are dim, whose faith is feeble, and who but for our thoughtfulness concerning them would exclude themselves from all heavenly comfort.  It is true that the comfort of the text may chiefly belong to a certain character; but be not so rigid as to shut out the humble souls who dare not put in their claim for a share in it.  Leave some olives on the tree.  Do not beat the text too closely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nor is the lesson for the preacher only; it ill becomes the hearer of the Word to be always clamorous to be himself fed under every sermon, especially if he is well instructed in the faith, and if a relish for the mysteries of the kingdom has been given to him.  He must not be so selfish as to complain when the more elementary truths are preached again and again.  What if they do not feed him?  Are the olive trees of the Word to be so beaten for him that nothing shall remain for others?  Are there not feebler folk who need spiritual sustenance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What if he be no longer a babe in grace, and having grown to ripe manhood, is able to digest the strong meat?  Yet let him not demand of his Master's servant that he should always set strong meat, and nothing else, on the table.  Let the babes be fed with milk even if the man of perfect stature cares not to partake of it.  Let the humble soul have his portion; yea, let even the stranger who is within the gates of the Lord's house have a share in the produce of Emmanuel's land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We have known some who appeared to be utterly thoughtless of everybody but themselves: their one test of a sermon is their own profiting by it, and they never think that other classes beside instructed believers are to be considered by the true pastor.  They demand that we shall beat the olive trees scores of times to get every berry for them alone: they even want us to extort more from our texts than they truly yield, by beating them with the rod of spiritualizing; and meanwhile, the poor in spirit are to be left to shift for themselves, that these 'dear people of God' may be surfeited.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We scorn to be subservient to their unchristian greed.  Misers who hoard their gold are rightly despised; but what shall we say of those who would monopolize the Word of God?  Our heart is not in the slightest sympathy with them; we hope ever to leave large gleanings for the poor of the kingdom, and never to gather all the olives for those who are in their own opinion rich and increased with goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In preaching, of what is thought to be a high order, there is too frequently a forgetfulness of the uninstructed.  Words are used which are only understood by the cultured, and phrases are employed which are like another tongue to the common people.  Where such preaching is natural, we will not indulge a censure upon it; but we earnestly maintain that at least some portions of every religious discourse ought to be so simple that the most illiterate should be able to understand them, and profit by them.  There should be some gleanings even for the children, a bunch of grapes for the eager mouth of the hopeful boy, a few olives for the poor aged widow, a handful of corn for the weary labourer, a portion for seven, and also for eight.  To forget the lower classes in our ministrations, will be a sin against the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is the glory of the dispensation of Christ that 'the poor have the gospel preached unto them,' yet it would seem in the judgment of too many, to be the glory of the pulpit if its teaching is only suited to the elite, and if the pews around it are never occupied by the peasant or the artizan.  We would far sooner use such 'great plainness of speech' as to appear to neglect the refined classes, than that we would be charageable with the 'wisdom of words,' or with casting a veil over the truth so that the multitude are unable to perceive it.  O ye masters of Israel, think of this, and in the largeness of your hearts act accordingly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Another bearing of the same precept would lead us in our arrangements for public teaching and evangelization, largely to &lt;em&gt;consider those that are without, in the depths of spritual poverty.&lt;/em&gt;  Provision must certainly be made for Christian people, for their families, and for those who attach themselves to our congregations; yet when this is done, all is not accomplished.  Let the olives be well beaten for the household, and let the children have their portion in due season; but we must also think of the stranger, and lay ourselves out for the neglected classes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The City of God is not a close borough, imprisoned within gateless walls, within which provender is to be hoarded, while the famine rages without.  No, the leaves of the tree of life are for the healing of the nations, and the gospel is a feast for those who lie in the highways and the hedges.  By some means, the careless crowds must be brought under the sound of the truth; and if they will not come to us, we must go to them, and preach Christ in the marketplace, or even in the theatre and the music-hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No single class should be forgotten, and the poorest and most degraded should lie heaviest upon our hearts.  They need the light, and they must have their share of the oil, and of the olives.  Some churches appear to beat their trees only for their seat-holders; but it must not be so among us, we must gather together the outcasts of Israel, and have it said of us as it was of our great Examplar, 'Then drew near unto Him all the publicans and sinners to hear Him.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The subject grows upon our consideration when we remember the teeming millions of the heathen world, for whom but a few olives are left when the Christian Church is gathering her fruit.  Alas!  the money spent upon the heathendom is far too little even in proportion to that which is spent at home, and that is none too great.  When we are ourselves being fed with the finest of the wheat, can we not spare a sheaf for China?  When our faces are made to shine with the annointing oil, have we no oil for India and Japan?  And when we are gathering the clusters of Eshcol, and satisfying our mouths with the good things of the Lord's vineyard, have we no grapes for the parched lips of Africa, no draught of wine of consolation for the dying millions of South America?  Surely, there is no need to press the point; but, henceforth, Israelites indeed will not plead home claims as a reason for stinting missionary contributions.  Leave a fair share of olives for the stranger; and may the Lord therefore send a blessing on the whole olive-yard, according to His wont!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-5899648707470612596?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/5899648707470612596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=5899648707470612596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5899648707470612596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5899648707470612596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/03/gleanings-from-1894-sword-and-trowel_27.html' title='Gleanings from 1894 Sword and Trowel, part 2: Gems from an Unpublished Sermon'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-u-XeP3I8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/-n3wX_sklFc/s72-c/spurgeon+young+preacher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5496532049763027500</id><published>2008-03-26T15:42:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-03-26T16:58:19.864Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1894 ST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sword and Trowel'/><title type='text'>Gleanings from 1894 Sword and Trowel: A Concerned Letter from Spurgeon to his Students</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-p_4eP3I6I/AAAAAAAAAKk/rvjZtwKHCXY/s1600-h/spurgeon2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-p_4eP3I6I/AAAAAAAAAKk/rvjZtwKHCXY/s400/spurgeon2b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182094929412170658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the late summer of 1865, Spurgeon's heart laboured over some troubling circumstances brought on by the sinful acts of a pastor sent out from the Pastors' College.  Duties surrounding that situation demanded his attention and took him away from a routine meeting with his beloved students.  In a letter informing them of his necessary absence, Spurgeon called his students to carefulness and watchful prayer, lest they too succumb to temptation.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this letter profitable for its balance, tact, and emphasis on holiness, evangelism and pastoral concern for individuals and churches.  I pray you will find it equally helpful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightingale Lane, &lt;br /&gt;Clapham,&lt;br /&gt;September 11th, 1865.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beloved Brethren,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am called away from you this afternoon; and I should much regret this if it were not that it has come into my heart to suggest to you to spend our usual time in prayer, instead of in teaching and learning.  My heart is often heavy with trials, arising out of the College work, which is so dear to me, that I am perhaps unduly anxious over it.  I am bowed to the very dust when I fear that any brother is erring in doctrine, lacking in grace, or loose in behaviour.  I have as little to lament as it is possible there should be where we are all such imperfect creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, my brethren, I would fain have you all the best men living; and when you are not, I am distressed exceedingly.  Just now, one brother, by his general self-indulgent habits, has lost the respect of his people, and must move.  I do not want to inflict a curse on another congregation, and I do not want to cast him off.  Between these two courses I am perplexed.  Pray for me, for him, for all the brethren, and for yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your society I always feel so much at home, that I must appear to you to be all happiness and mirth.  Alas!  it is not so; I am happy in the Lord, and blest in Him; but I am often a poor cast-down mortal, groaning under the burden of excessive labour, and sad at heart because of the follies of those whom I hoped to have seen serving the Lord, with zeal and success.  Do give me your warmest consideration in your supplications.  Believe me when I assure you that you are, for Christ's sake, very dear to me.  Do not be led away from the faith which you professed when you entered the College.  Cling to the collateral truths of divine sovereignty and human responsibility.  Live near to God, and love the souls of men.  I make some sacrifices for your sake; but I count them gain, and my work for you is a delight.  But do plead for more grace to rest on us all, and upon those settled in the ministry.  Levity of conduct in my brethren brings heaviness of heart to me; and, what is inconsistent pleasure to them, is terrible agony to me.  Oh, how can the ministers of God be smoking and drinking when souls are dying, and talking lightness and wantoness when sinners are perishing?  It must not be so among us.  May the Lord prevent it!  Seeking ever your soul's best interest, and desiring your fervent prayers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am, dearly-beloved brethren,&lt;br /&gt;Your affectionate brother,&lt;br /&gt;C.H. Spurgeon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-5496532049763027500?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/5496532049763027500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=5496532049763027500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5496532049763027500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5496532049763027500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/03/gleanings-from-1894-sword-and-trowel.html' title='Gleanings from 1894 Sword and Trowel: A Concerned Letter from Spurgeon to his Students'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-p_4eP3I6I/AAAAAAAAAKk/rvjZtwKHCXY/s72-c/spurgeon2b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5029158750788242422</id><published>2008-03-26T15:24:00.012Z</published><updated>2008-03-26T17:22:15.089Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I am reading now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1894 ST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sword and Trowel'/><title type='text'>Now Blogging: Gleanings from 1894 Sword and Trowel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-qGOuP3I7I/AAAAAAAAAKs/nknUkBdI4rs/s1600-h/SWORD%26TR%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-qGOuP3I7I/AAAAAAAAAKs/nknUkBdI4rs/s400/SWORD%26TR%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182101908734026674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I received in the post a hard-bound copy of the 1894 edition of the Sword and Trowel, the magazine launched and edited by C.H. Spurgeon.  As I read through its pages, I will publish various parts I think are worth repeating.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1894 edition of the Sword and Trowel comes a mere two years after the Lord called C.H. Spurgeon to his heavenly home.  With the loss of that great preacher, pastor and Christian leader, several of his family and friends shared together their grief and reflected back on the influence Spurgeon had on their lives.  Thus, the 1894 edition of the Sword and Trowl seems more &lt;em&gt;Spurgeon saturated&lt;/em&gt; than earlier issues of the magazine published when Spurgeon was living.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trust you'll return frequently to read the many profitable items I glean from the 1894 edition of the Sword and Trowel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-5029158750788242422?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/5029158750788242422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=5029158750788242422' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5029158750788242422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5029158750788242422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/03/now-blogging-gleanings-from-1894-sword.html' title='Now Blogging: Gleanings from 1894 Sword and Trowel.'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-qGOuP3I7I/AAAAAAAAAKs/nknUkBdI4rs/s72-c/SWORD%26TR%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5355934592537107404</id><published>2008-03-26T10:14:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-03-27T17:00:06.929Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trinity Road Chapel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evangelical Library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gary Brady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church Planting'/><title type='text'>Spurgeon and Church Planting Lecture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-omUuP3I5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/TVBjb6k7EIs/s1600-h/Spurgeon+Sites+096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-omUuP3I5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/TVBjb6k7EIs/s320/Spurgeon+Sites+096.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181996458696975250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last autumn, I had the joy and privilege of giving a lunchtime lecture at the &lt;a href="http://www.evangelical-library.org.uk/"&gt;Evangelical Library&lt;/a&gt; (78A Chiltern Street, London, W1U 5HB) on C H Spurgeon and the Work of Planting Churches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An audio copy of the lecture is available &lt;a href="http://trc.podbean.com/2008/02/24/c-h-spurgeon-and-the-work-of-planting-churches/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were delighted to find the &lt;a href="http://www.banneroftruth.org/pages/home.php"&gt;Banner of Truth&lt;/a&gt; mentioning the lecture in its magazine, and Gary Brady providing this &lt;a href="http://darbygray.blogspot.com/2007/09/spurgeon-church-planting.html"&gt;encouraging review&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We commend the lecture to you, in the hope that the spirit and heart of &lt;a href="http://www.spurgeon.org"&gt;C. H. Spurgeon&lt;/a&gt; might stir you toward the great gospel work of planting churches.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-5355934592537107404?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/5355934592537107404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=5355934592537107404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5355934592537107404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5355934592537107404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/03/spurgeon-and-church-planting-lecture.html' title='Spurgeon and Church Planting Lecture'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-omUuP3I5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/TVBjb6k7EIs/s72-c/Spurgeon+Sites+096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-1591992093311650960</id><published>2008-03-23T08:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-26T10:12:22.576Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church Planting'/><title type='text'>Spurgeon and Church Planting, part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The Means by which Churches were Planted&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before he died, Charles Spurgeon participated in the establishment of nearly 200 churches in and around London.  Of course, he wasn’t alone; with his encouragement, many others acted directly in the effort.  In this second instalment, we investigate three places where Spurgeon found help in the work of church planting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Sacrificial Church&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The folks at the Metropolitan Tabernacle carried their pastor’s burden for church planting and made it a reality through their sacrifice.  Before the Tabernacle was even completed, Spurgeon encouraged them to think more broadly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We must build this Tabernacle strongly, I am sure, for our friends are always with us….But our desire is, after we have fitted up our vestry, schools and other rooms, that we shall be able to build other chapels.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One expression of their participation came through their giving.  Again, Spurgeon challenged them to stretch forth in faith, while at the same time commending them for their dedication to the work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cheerfully you give week after week for the support of our young ministers, and I think our friends will continue to do this. At any rate the Lord will provide, and friends far away may be moved to assist us. I want still more aid, for the field is ripe and we want more harvest men to reap it. It grows, the thing grows, every day it increases, it started but as a little flake of snow, and now like an avalanche it sweeps the Alps’ sides bare before its tremendous force. I would not now that ye should prove unworthy of the day in which ye live, or the work to which God has called us as a church. Four churches of Christ have sprung of our loins in one year, and the next year shall it not be the same, and the next, and the next, if the Holy Ghost be with us, and He has promised to be with us if we be with Him.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps a more significant and sacrificial expression of the church’s commitment to church planting came through sending out the best of the church to establish other churches.  A recent biography noted that “Spurgeon encouraged his people to be out carrying the gospel on Sundays. During his career he frequently arranged to have a group of members leave the Tabernacle to start a new church, and often one of the prominent men of the Tabernacle went with them to provide leadership” (Dallimore, Spurgeon: A New Biography, 1984).  On one occasion, 250 of the church people went away into a new church start.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the church delighted Spurgeon by their missionary zeal!  One church member described his encouragement thus, “The Pastor was always pleased when such a battalion left the main army to carry on operations elsewhere.”  Spurgeon said, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It is with cheerfulness that we dismiss our twelves, our twenties, our fifties to form other churches. We encourage our members to leave us to found other churches; nay, we seek to persuade them to do it. We ask them to scatter throughout the land, to become the goodly seed which God shall bless. I believe that so long as we do this, we shall prosper. I have marked other churches that have adopted the other way, and they have not succeeded.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Pastor’s College&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spurgeon was 22 years old when he founded the Pastor’s College. Out of his desire to see men prepared to preach the everlasting gospel to a lost world, nearly 900 pastors and evangelists during his lifetime owed their training to the college.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost 200 new churches were planted in Britain by the graduates.  Dallimore remarks that by 1866, “in London alone the Spurgeon men had formed eighteen new churches...Preaching was carried on at another seven stations, and the plans were that in each of those a church would shortly be organized.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of that work, Spurgeon was more than just a figurehead.  He participated intimately and sacrificially to see these churches started.  Dallimore again states, “Mention has been made of the work of the College students in bringing new churches into being. In all those efforts Spurgeon took a vital interest, giving toward them himself, raising money for them at the Tabernacle, and obtaining helpers for the students from among his people.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The London Baptist Association&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Spurgeon was 31, he and two other ministerial friends, Charles Brock and William Landels, established the London Baptist Association.  The primary purpose for launching the association was the sharing and promoting of the gospel of Jesus Christ. They aimed to plant one new Baptist church per year in London or the surrounding towns.  During the first eleven years, sixty-two new churches were founded, fifty-three as a direct result of help from Spurgeon’s students at the Pastor’s College. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Burdened Hearts&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly, God blessed the church planting efforts of Spurgeon and his colleagues.  The evidence is all around, and much fruit remains to this day.  Lest we be tempted to make excuses for the thinness of blessing in our day and speak of how things were different in those days, let us hear the passion and love for God and the lost evident in Spurgeon’s own words, and then ask God to give us that burden too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If sinners will be damned, at least let them leap to hell over our bodies. And if they will perish, let them perish with our arms about their knees, imploring them to stay. If hell must be filled, at least let it be filled in the teeth of our exertions, and let not one go there unwarned and unprayed for.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Every true Christian should be exceedingly earnest in prayer concerning the souls of the ungodly, and when they are so, how abundantly God blesses them, and how much the church prospers. But beloved, souls may be damned, yet how few of you care about them! Sinners may sink into perdition, yet how few tears are shed over them! The whole world may be swept away by a torrent down the precipice of woe, yet how few really cry to God on its behalf. How few men say, ‘Oh that my head were waters and mine eyes a fountain of tears, that I may weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!’ We do not lament before God the loss of men’s souls, as it well becomes Christians to do.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, minister of the gospel! stand for one moment and bethink thyself of thy poor fellow creatures! See them like a stream, rushing to eternity-ten thousand to their endless home each solemn moment fly! See the termination of that stream, that tremendous cataract which dashes streams of souls into the pit! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, minister, bethink thyself that men are being damned each hour by thousands, and that each time thy pulse beats another soul lifts up its eyes in hell, being in torments; bethink thyself how men are speeding on their way to destruction, how “the love of many waxeth cold” and “iniquity doth abound.” I say, is there not a necessity laid upon thee? Is it not woe unto thee if thou preachest not the gospel?”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-1591992093311650960?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/1591992093311650960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=1591992093311650960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1591992093311650960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1591992093311650960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/03/spurgeon-and-church-planting-part-2.html' title='Spurgeon and Church Planting, part 2'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-1730083492804838733</id><published>2008-03-22T21:09:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-03-27T15:45:52.496Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evangelism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Operation 513'/><title type='text'>A Review of Operation 5-13 in London</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-V2eOP3I4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/My6e-M5Z2rM/s1600-h/barney+witnessing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-V2eOP3I4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/My6e-M5Z2rM/s320/barney+witnessing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180677207952401282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently Operation 513 came to London and conducted open-air evangelism.  Our church was honoured to assist them.  One of the particpants, &lt;a href="http://www.puritanfellowship.com/2008/01/operation-513-outreach-in-london-report.html"&gt;Kevin Williams provides on his blog an excellent review&lt;/a&gt;, with several pictures too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-1730083492804838733?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/1730083492804838733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=1730083492804838733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1730083492804838733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1730083492804838733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/03/review-of-operation-5-13-in-london.html' title='A Review of Operation 5-13 in London'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R-V2eOP3I4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/My6e-M5Z2rM/s72-c/barney+witnessing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-3182739754634024615</id><published>2008-02-23T05:55:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-02-23T06:20:56.557Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trinity Road Chapel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church Planting'/><title type='text'>Spurgeon and Church Planting (part one)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R7-68WYIT5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/cZ9HQSSyFIs/s1600-h/Spurgeon+Sites+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R7-68WYIT5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/cZ9HQSSyFIs/s320/Spurgeon+Sites+071.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170056443206324114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who attends &lt;a href="www.trinityroadchapel.org"&gt;TRC&lt;/a&gt; for any length of time will soon become familiar with the name of C. H. Spurgeon, pastor of the Metropolitan Tabernacle in Southwark during the latter part of the 19th century.  An &lt;a href="http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2006/09/spurgeon-family-and-trinity-road.html"&gt;earlier post&lt;/a&gt; to this blog outlined Spurgeon’s significant role in the establishment of TRC as a gospel witness in Upper Tooting, London. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lest one think that TRC was some prized jewel to Spurgeon, it must be said that several other churches share a similar story to TRC’s.  These excerpts from various documents provide a snapshot of the breadth of Spurgeon’s church-planting efforts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Enfield Baptist church was founded with help from C. H. Spurgeon in 1867, when services were held in a room over the Rising Sun, Church Street.”  “Totteridge Road church was opened with help from Spurgeon in 1868.”  “Hornchurch Baptist church: In 1877 the members of the mission formed a church…they sought the help of Spurgeon, who sent students from his Baptist college at the Metropolitan Tabernacle.”  “Westminster Baptist Church: Spurgeon preached at the stone-laying and gave £100 to the building fund.” And another church had this record: “Closed 1865, but reopened same year by C.H. Spurgeon.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estimates of upwards of two hundred churches were started by Spurgeon, the people of the Metropolitan Tabernacle and the men of the Pastor’s college.  In London alone, Spurgeon claimed that over forty churches were started.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Burdened Pastor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an address in 1882, Spurgeon revealed his passion for planting churches began early in his London ministry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago, when I had newly commenced my ministry, I felt a burden from the Lord laid upon me; and this was the nature of it, — I was bound over not only to preach the gospel myself, but to see that others were helped to do the same. In Paul’s word to Timothy I found my own pastoral charge: “Thou therefore, my son, be strong in the grace that is in Christ Jesus. And the things that thou hast heard of me among many witnesses, the same commit thou to faithful men, who shall be able to teach others also.” (See 2 Timothy 2. 1, 2.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Challenged Church&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eighteen months of being with his new congregation at New Park Street Baptist in London, Spurgeon challenged his church &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my dear hearers, one word with you. There are some persons in this audience who are verily guilty in the sight of God because they do not preach the gospel. I cannot think out of the fifteen hundred or two thousand persons now present, within the reach of my voice, there are none who are qualified to preach the gospel besides myself....This is a very serious question. If there be any talent in the Church at Park Street, let it be developed. If there be any preachers in my congregation let them preach.... I have preached this sermon especially, because I want to commence a movement from this place which shall reach others. I want to find some in my church, if it be possible, who will preach the gospel. And mark you; if you have talent and power, woe is unto you if you preach not the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Remarkable Start&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spurgeon’s first church plant occurred in East Hill, Wandsworth in 1859, when he was just twenty-five.  In an appeal for funds to assist in erecting its building, Spurgeon told how the church plant began,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was sore sick some three years or more ago, I walked about to recover strength, and walking through the town of Wandsworth, I thought “How few attend a place of worship here. Here are various Churches, but there is ample room for one of our own faith and order, something must be done.” I thought “If I could start a man here preaching the Word, what good might be done.”  The next day, some four friends from the town called to see me, one a Baptist, and the three others were desirous of baptism, “Would I come there and form a Church?” We took the large rooms at a tavern, and preaching has been carried on there ever since. Beginning with four, the Church has increased to one hundred and fifty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In May 1863 Spurgeon joyfully opened their new chapel, capable of accommodating nearly 700 persons, and costing £3,000, towards which he contributed a considerable amount. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Shared Passion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the ceremony of laying the first stone at the Metropolitan Tabernacle on August 16, 1859, Spurgeon opened his heart before the many gathered and made a startling revelation of his earnestness in seeing churches started.  After mentioning that the Park Street chapel would remain under the direction of the church and two elders would conduct regular services there, Spurgeon pronounced, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God sparing my life, if I have my people at my back I will not rest until the dark county of Surrey be covered with places of worship. I look on this as the beginning of the end. I announce my own schemes: visionary they may appear, but carried out they will be. It is only within the last six months that we have started two churches — one in Wandsworth and the other in Greenwich, and the Lord has prospered them. The pool of baptism has been stirred with converts. And what we have done in two places I am about to do in a third, and we will do it not for the third or the fourth, but for the hundredth time, God being our helper. I am sure I may make my strongest appeal to my brethren because we do not mean to build this as our nest, and then to be lazy. We must go from strength to strength, and be a missionary church, and never rest until not only this neighbourhood, but our country, of which it is said that some parts are as dark as India, shall have been enlightened with the gospel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Wider Appeal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his eighth year of ministry in London, Spurgeon spoke these words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have constantly letters like this, “Sir, I live in a village where the gospel is not preached ....cannot you do something for us? You have many young men training for the ministry, could you not send a friend to preach in my drawing room?” Then comes another — “Sir, the chapel has been shut up in our village a long time, could you not come and help us?”  This happens every week, and your minister feels that as long as ever he has a man, he will say, “I will do it for you;” and as long as he has any money of his own he will say, “Oh, yes, I will do it for you;” but every now and then he wishes that he had some who would stand by him in larger attempts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sharing the Work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It goes without saying that Spurgeon was but one man and that he wasn’t the sole labourer behind the planting of upwards of two hundred churches in his lifetime.  There were four key places Spurgeon found assistance—his own church, other ministries, the Pastor’s College and the London Baptist Association.  More will be said about this, Lord willing, in another post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-3182739754634024615?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/3182739754634024615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=3182739754634024615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3182739754634024615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3182739754634024615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/02/spurgeon-and-church-planting-part-one.html' title='Spurgeon and Church Planting (part one)'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R7-68WYIT5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/cZ9HQSSyFIs/s72-c/Spurgeon+Sites+071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-2992194830821841637</id><published>2008-02-03T07:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-03T07:19:18.753Z</updated><title type='text'>Operation 5:13 in London</title><content type='html'>Our dear friend Rob Hughes writes &lt;a href="http://chroniclesofanevangelist.blogspot.com/2008/01/operation-513-london-outreach.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; about a recent evangelistic outreach in London.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-2992194830821841637?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/2992194830821841637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=2992194830821841637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2992194830821841637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2992194830821841637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/02/operation-513-in-london.html' title='Operation 5:13 in London'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-9013447021383363308</id><published>2008-02-02T21:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-02T21:21:03.557Z</updated><title type='text'>A week in Northern Ireland</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mcmasters/2232353059/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2279/2232353059_5579c9a3e3.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mcmasters/2232353059/"&gt;Mourne Mountains, County Down&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/mcmasters/"&gt;Doug McMasters&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt; Last week, Royale and I enjoyed time in Northern Ireland.  The highlight for us both was the warm hospitality from the Castlewellan Presbyterian Church, where I spoke for a united church Bible conference.  Bill Parker and the church were wonderful hosts.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed guided walks and drives around the area as a part of that hospitality.  Those outings and the few days we spent in Portrush, County Antrim, near the Giants Causeway, I captured with some photographs, &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/mcmasters/"&gt;available at Flickr for viewing&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't wait to return.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-9013447021383363308?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/9013447021383363308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=9013447021383363308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/9013447021383363308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/9013447021383363308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/02/week-in-northern-ireland.html' title='A week in Northern Ireland'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2279/2232353059_5579c9a3e3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-8379083120391947385</id><published>2008-02-02T15:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-02T15:08:01.797Z</updated><title type='text'>Enter into His Presence with Joy</title><content type='html'>Last December, Royale and I enjoyed a visit to impressive Hampton Court Palace. Of the many things to see in that grand place, one section particularly captured my attention; the King’s Chambers.  Designed to awe and impose, with its walls covered in ornate murals, a large gathering room welcomed those who desired the presence of the king.  The invited were allowed to the upper level by way of a large winding staircase that opens into a guardroom wall-covered in weapons.  To see the king, one passed through a series of rooms, each arranged to convey the king’s grandeur, wealth, prestige and power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before one was allowed beyond the lower entrance, up to the upper floor and through the several rooms to the throne room and the king’s presence, the visitors were examined to see if they were suitable.  Did they deserve the king’s personal presence? Were they properly attired?  Did they carry the right credentials?  Was their business pertinent? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I viewed the king’s chambers and heard of the examination folks received to see the monarch, my thoughts brought me to consider the Lord, who in his exalted place resides in splendour no earthly king understands.  In fact, attempts to understand Him, all similes and metaphors, fail to connect and humanity is left no capability to fully take in the vastness of God’s glory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we desired to enter His chambers, could we pass the exam and gain access?    Are we dressed correctly? No, all our righteousnesses are as filthy rags in His sight.  Are we positioned well enough? No, we are a son of Adam, who disobeyed at the first and ran from His presence. Are we powerful enough? Only a fool would think that possible.  If these questions depended on us, we would be outside, where we deserve to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait; listen!  What is this?  It is a message from the king.  In its first statement, it calls “Sinner, come in!” That is a hopeful sound! A sinner can come in.  But does it mean me?  Then, by the mercy of God, the words change—we are called by name—“Come in.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrance into the inner private chamber of the King of kings, without any dress, credentials or demand of business to offer?  Amazing!  How did this entrance happen?  It was through the love of God for us in the death of Christ, who bore our punishment. His blood stands as the basis for our forgiveness and right of entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, though righteous, was betrayed, apprehended, condemned, spat on, scourged, buffeted, mocked, crowned with thorns and crucified.  In so doing, He saves our soul from being betrayed by the devil and sin; from being apprehended by justice and condemned by the law; from dying the second death.  One author put it so well: &lt;br /&gt;“He wrestled with justice, that you might have rest; He wept and mourned, that you might laugh and rejoice; He was betrayed, that you might go free; was apprehended, that you might escape; He was condemned, that you might be justified; and was killed, that you might live; He wore a crown of thorns, that you might wear a crown of glory; and was nailed to the cross, with His arms wide open, to show with what freeness all His merits shall be bestowed on the coming soul; and how heartily He will receive it into His bosom.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, should the devil ever whisper in your ear doubt about the Lord’s willingness to receive you into His glorious presence in the intimacy of His chamber, simply point out that you wear, not your own finery, but the righteousness of Christ.  Remark that you carry not a seal bearing your stamp, but one given to all the adopted children of God.  And your business is now one you gladly own—the kingdom of God.  And then, enter in.  Enter!  Enter his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise; give thanks to him and praise his name. For the LORD is good and his love endures forever; his faithfulness continues through all generations. (Psalm 100:4-5)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-8379083120391947385?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/8379083120391947385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=8379083120391947385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8379083120391947385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8379083120391947385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/02/enter-into-his-presence-with-joy.html' title='Enter into His Presence with Joy'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-760635229070214041</id><published>2008-01-22T12:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-22T13:01:13.532Z</updated><title type='text'>You have made me a different person</title><content type='html'>From the helpful pen of Thomas Brooks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All true holiness is the immediate fruit of genuine &lt;br /&gt;union with Christ. Christ is made not only wisdom, &lt;br /&gt;righteousness, and redemption—but He is also made&lt;br /&gt;sanctification to us, 1 Cor. 1:30. He who is in Christ &lt;br /&gt;is a new creature. He has . . .&lt;br /&gt;  a new head,&lt;br /&gt;  a new heart,&lt;br /&gt;  a new lip,&lt;br /&gt;  a new life,&lt;br /&gt;  a new spirit,&lt;br /&gt;  new principles,&lt;br /&gt;  new ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can truly say, "I am not the man that I was! &lt;br /&gt;  I was a lion—yet holiness has made me a lamb! &lt;br /&gt;  I was a wolf—yet holiness has made me a sheep! &lt;br /&gt;  I was a raven—yet holiness has made me a dove!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-760635229070214041?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/760635229070214041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=760635229070214041' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/760635229070214041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/760635229070214041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/01/you-have-made-me-different-person.html' title='You have made me a different person'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5260566893889248344</id><published>2008-01-17T17:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-17T17:42:21.815Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rutherford'/><title type='text'>Christ is all the heaven I want</title><content type='html'>From today's entry in Morning by Morning, by Spurgeon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rutherford says, “Heaven and Christ are the same thing;” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be with Christ is to be in heaven, and to be in heaven is to be with Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That prisoner of the Lord very sweetly writes in one of his glowing letters—“O my Lord Jesus Christ, if I could be in heaven without thee, it would be a hell; and if I could be in hell, and have thee still, it would be a heaven to me, for thou art all the heaven I want.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true, is it not, Christian? Does not thy soul say so?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-5260566893889248344?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/5260566893889248344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=5260566893889248344' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5260566893889248344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5260566893889248344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/01/christ-is-all-heaven-i-want.html' title='Christ is all the heaven I want'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-6587866468040308248</id><published>2008-01-06T17:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-06T17:06:41.428Z</updated><title type='text'>Discerning What is Pleasing to the Lord</title><content type='html'>These excellent questions from &lt;a href="http://spiritualdisciplines.org/"&gt;Don Whitney&lt;/a&gt; are good to direct to our hearts when seeking to discern what ways we might please God in 2008:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What’s one thing you could do this year to increase your enjoyment of God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What’s the most humanly impossible thing you will ask God to do this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What’s the single most important thing you could do to improve the quality of your family life this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. In which spiritual discipline do you most want to make progress this year, and what will you do about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is the single biggest time-waster in your life, and what will you do about it this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is the most helpful new way you could strengthen your church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. For whose salvation will you pray most fervently this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What’s the most important way you will, by God’s grace, try to make this year different from last year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What one thing could you do to improve your prayer life this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What single thing that you plan to do this year will matter most in ten years?  In eternity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What’s the most important decision you need to make this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What area of your life most needs simplifying, and what’s one way you could simplify in that area?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What’s the most important need you feel burdened to meet this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What habit would you most like to establish this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who do you most want to encourage this year?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-6587866468040308248?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/6587866468040308248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=6587866468040308248' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/6587866468040308248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/6587866468040308248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2008/01/discerning-what-is-pleaseing-to-lord.html' title='Discerning What is Pleasing to the Lord'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-7984033981933681217</id><published>2007-12-24T22:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-24T22:28:57.680Z</updated><title type='text'>London Fog, Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R3AypHG7_hI/AAAAAAAAAH4/atIck_5ozsk/s1600-h/canary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R3AypHG7_hI/AAAAAAAAAH4/atIck_5ozsk/s400/canary.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147670055948647954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-7984033981933681217?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/7984033981933681217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=7984033981933681217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7984033981933681217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7984033981933681217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/12/london-fog-christmas-2008.html' title='London Fog, Christmas 2008'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R3AypHG7_hI/AAAAAAAAAH4/atIck_5ozsk/s72-c/canary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5319114490012461401</id><published>2007-12-22T12:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-22T12:55:46.941Z</updated><title type='text'>The Essence of Christmas</title><content type='html'>Christ was made poor that we through His poverty might be rich. He took the form of a servant that we might regain liberty. He descended that we might be exalted. He was tempted that we might overcome. He was despised that He might fill us with glory. He died that we might be saved. He ascended, to draw to Himself those lying prostrate on the ground through sin’s stumblingblock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Gregory of Nazianus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-5319114490012461401?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/5319114490012461401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=5319114490012461401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5319114490012461401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5319114490012461401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/12/essence-of-christmas.html' title='The Essence of Christmas'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-6506387629210464336</id><published>2007-12-13T12:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-13T12:59:45.938Z</updated><title type='text'>A Troubling Statistic</title><content type='html'>Fifty years ago, unwed births in England numbered only 1 in every 20 live births.  Now they number &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/main.jhtml?xml=/news/2007/12/13/nwed113.xml"&gt;over half&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-6506387629210464336?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/main.jhtml?xml=/news/2007/12/13/nwed113.xml' title='A Troubling Statistic'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/6506387629210464336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=6506387629210464336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/6506387629210464336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/6506387629210464336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/12/troubling-statistic.html' title='A Troubling Statistic'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-3022486782719075073</id><published>2007-12-07T22:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-12-07T22:34:10.036Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><title type='text'>A Series Worth Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R1nKK37hYiI/AAAAAAAAAHw/yvi7xFlqO4U/s1600-h/365_daysV4_drop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R1nKK37hYiI/AAAAAAAAAHw/yvi7xFlqO4U/s400/365_daysV4_drop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141362737781236258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://dayone.co.uk/product_info.php?products_id=493"&gt;forth volume&lt;/a&gt; of Terence Crosby's 365 Days with Spurgeon series has just been released.  I had the privilege of writing the foreword:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly many will join me in welcoming the publication of the fourth volume of 365 Days with Spurgeon.  On behalf of all who read this book, thanks goes to Terence Crosby for dedicating many hours to gathering a fine collection of Spurgeon gems.  Through his evident editorial skill and diligent research, along with ready and able assistance from Day One Publications, he has laid in our hands a beneficial source of spiritual nourishment to add to the previous three gladly received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A careful observer of these volumes of 365 Days with Spurgeon will note they follow the preaching of Spurgeon chronologically, each covering approximately six years of his ministry, with the daily readings drawn from sermons preached as near as possible to the actual dates.  The present volume covers Spurgeon’s preaching ministry from 1873 to 1879.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were fruitful and happy years for C. H. Spurgeon.  Behind him lie the varied taunts he received during the early days of his London ministry.  His continued and maturing presence in the pulpit of the Metropolitan Tabernacle long silenced those who had prophesied the quick extinguishing of his brilliant star. Some years ahead of him waited the awful Downgrade Controversy.  And approaching, just off the horizon, was the warring disease that would come with such fury it often struck Spurgeon from his gospel steed and finally silenced him at the age of fifty-seven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biographer Arnold Dallimore said of this middle season of Spurgeon’s life, “Between 1875 and 1885 Spurgeon’s ministry reached heights it had never attained before.  Although the seeds sown in London had already brought a great harvest, during these years the fruit proved still more abundant, and it came with the richness and a steadiness that was new even to a work so blessed of God as his had been.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Space doesn’t allow a full listing of the many efforts that prospered under Spurgeon’s care.  A few of the more influential ministries were the Pastor’s College, the Stockwell Orphanage, and the Metropolitan Tabernacle Colporteurs Association.  Other well-known ministries found first form during these years of Spurgeon’s life—the Pastor’s Aid Society and the Book Fund ministry to name two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many today know Spurgeon solely through his sermons published in many forms, including helpful books like 365 Days with Spurgeon.  Nothing in English church literature can compare to the usefulness found from his preaching—it is a lasting legacy.  But a fruitful bounty remains to this very day from his enthusiastic support of church planting.  As early as 1859, he declared,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God sparing my life, if I have my people at my back I will not rest until the dark county of Surrey be covered with places of worship…. I announce my own schemes: visionary they may appear, but carried out they will be. It is only within the last six months that we have started two churches—one in Wandsworth and the other in Greenwich, and the Lord has prospered them. The pool of baptism has been stirred with converts. And what we have done in two places I am about to do in a third, and we will do it not for the third or the fourth, but for the hundredth time, God being our helper….We must go from strength to strength, and be a missionary church, and never rest until not only this neighbourhood, but our country, of which it is said that some parts are as dark as India, shall have been enlightened with the gospel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These excerpts from documents electronically preserved at www.british-history.ac.uk provide a snapshot of the fruitful blessing God poured upon Spurgeon’s church-planting labours:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Enfield Baptist church was founded with help from C. H. Spurgeon in 1867, when services were held in a room over the Rising Sun, Church Street.”  “Totteridge Road church was opened with help from Spurgeon in 1868.”  “Hornchurch Baptist church: In 1877 the members of the mission formed a church…they sought the help of Spurgeon, who sent students from his Baptist college at the Metropolitan Tabernacle.”  “Westminster Baptist Church: Spurgeon preached at the stone-laying and gave £100 to the building fund.” And another church had this record: “Closed 1865, but reopened same year by C.H. Spurgeon.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estimates of upwards of two hundred churches were started by Spurgeon, the people of the Metropolitan Tabernacle and the men of the Pastor’s college.  In London alone, Spurgeon claimed that over forty churches were started.  Of particular interest to Terence Crosby and me is the influence C.H. Spurgeon had on Trinity Road Chapel, Upper Tooting, London—the church I presently serve as pastor and where Terence holds membership.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Winsford, a member of the Metropolitan Tabernacle, moved to then rural Upper Tooting and came across a few others with a desire to see an evangelical church established.  Three Sundays after services began, C.H. Spurgeon invited Winsford to his nearby home on Nightingale Lane, relayed his approval of the work, and generously offered to help.  His involvement in those early days set the trajectory of the church—an influence that lasts to this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was clear the growing church needed larger accommodations, Spurgeon came and preached, and issued an appeal to other churches to provide financial help for the church’s building project.  His interest in the success of the church is clear when he wrote, “Our friends have made a good beginning, and if my purse holds out I will double all they can raise in the next year up to £250.  I wish the friends every success.”   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The money was soon raised, Spurgeon kept his promise, donated the £250, and offered to preach at the stone-laying.  The preacher Winsford purchased the property, but soon fell ill and couldn’t conduct the services.  Spurgeon heard of the church’s need, surveyed the property, and encouraged the church to get on with building the chapel.   On June 6, 1877, Spurgeon laid the memorial stone and gave what was described as “a wise and happy address.”  That evening, his sons joined him—Charles led in prayer and Thomas delivered an address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, September 27, 1877, the new building opened with Spurgeon preaching from Ecclesiastes 8:4 “Where the word of the king is.”  The sermon is found in volume 28 of The Metropolitan Tabernacle Pulpit (sermon 1,697).  He closed with this charge, “Preach the King’s word, for it will give you power in private prayer, power in the Sunday School, power in the prayer meeting, power in everything that you do; because you will live upon the King’s own word, and his word is meat to the soul.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spurgeon stamped an indelible mark on Trinity Road Chapel that has continued long after his death.  One pastor was a student at the Pastor’s College and another, Henry Oakley, supported Spurgeon through the Downgrade Controversy and maintained Spurgeon’s model for biblical, Christ-centered preaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 1940s, Ernest Kevan kept the church closely in line with its past by writing an article on the church’s faith and practice as set out in its trust deeds.  Explaining that document, Kevan wrote, “The accurate interpretation of these requirements with regard to the life of the Church and the character of its ministry seems to be summed up by saying that as a Baptist Church, it is required that the minister who is called shall be a convinced Baptist, and that his views shall be Calvinistic, or, rendered in more modern terms, along the lines of teaching such as we have come to associate with the name of Charles Haddon Spurgeon.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quote of Spurgeon found in the church’s magazine, The Witness, summarizes what that means, “As the hammer comes down on the anvil ever with the same ring, so we will preach Christ, Christ, Christ and nothing else but Christ.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God empower us to do that!  And through reading 365 Days with Spurgeon, may you be inspired and equipped to hold high the gospel torch among our generation, just like C.H. Spurgeon did so wonderfully in his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doug McMasters&lt;br /&gt;Pastor, &lt;a href="http://www.trinityroadchapel.org"&gt;Trinity Road Chapel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upper Tooting, London&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-3022486782719075073?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/3022486782719075073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=3022486782719075073' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3022486782719075073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3022486782719075073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/12/series-worth-reading.html' title='A Series Worth Reading'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/R1nKK37hYiI/AAAAAAAAAHw/yvi7xFlqO4U/s72-c/365_daysV4_drop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-3180117060496329418</id><published>2007-12-04T09:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-04T09:58:35.660Z</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Gift of Christmas</title><content type='html'>What do you love about Christmas?  From my early childhood, my first loves were the gifts under the tree for me and the rest of the family.  In time, I learned to love other parts of the season—special Christmas television specials and cartoons, decorating the tree, putting out special items around the house, helping my dad string lights outside, reading all the greeting cards, gathering with extended family, the large meal.  And mother’s homemade chocolates!  But the gifts under the tree were central.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For years, those gifts were the highlights of Christmas.  But since Christ came into my life, gifts under the tree, as well as other Christmas accoutrements, have come to mean far less.  I still enjoy those things, but they’ve been superseded by another Christmas gift that now occupies the highest place in my heart—the gift who is Jesus.  Here are some special things to treasure about Jesus, the greatest gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His presence.&lt;/strong&gt;  There is nothing so sweet as the intimate closeness of Christ in His incarnation.  Ever since Jesus came to earth, none of us can think of Him as distant.  He has come near to us, He is Immanuel.  He is with us.  And in His presence are joys forevermore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His understanding.&lt;/strong&gt;  Coming in human form, Jesus our Saviour brings to His own person all the troubles, trials and temptations we can experience in order that He might feel them and their weight as we do.   Just when you might dare whisper, “No one cares, no one understands,” call to mind the scriptures that reveal that Jesus does care and He does understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His obedience.&lt;/strong&gt;  Not only did Christ come to identify with our temptations, He came, wonderfully, to overcome in them for our benefit, never succumbing to their pressure to disobey or doubt.  He always followed the Word, always pleased the Father.  And so now He stands as our perfect surety against our condemnation in every weakness and sin we commit. What a gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His death. &lt;/strong&gt; Deserving punishment, the thought of death brought us terrible fear.  Who can stand in God’s holy presence?  No one.  No one that is except Jesus, who obeyed in all aspects and who gave Himself up as our substitute in our judgment.  He was cursed so we will never be.  He was despised, rejected, and died, so that we might be received, embraced and live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His life.&lt;/strong&gt;  Now believing on Him, we live.  And we live in Him.  All He carried out, we are united in.  And so when Christ stepped from the grave in victory, ascended into the heavenlies and took the honoured place in glory, we through our union with Him share in that same glorious life of victory.  Death holds no grip.  And sufferings in this life are only passing and preparatory for the eternal life that is really living we’ll enjoy in the presence of our great God and Saviour Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year at Christmas, our family will enjoy our own special traditions, including some new ones like viewing the lights on Oxford Street.  And we’ll exchange gifts.  Those things will be special and delightful.  But the greatest gift we’ll share together and among our church family is the inexpressible joy we know in the gift of Jesus.  May God renew and increase your love for Jesus this Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-3180117060496329418?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/3180117060496329418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=3180117060496329418' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3180117060496329418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3180117060496329418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/12/greatest-gift-of-christmas.html' title='The Greatest Gift of Christmas'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-1419976281736192489</id><published>2007-11-28T10:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-28T10:59:33.838Z</updated><title type='text'>Learning from History</title><content type='html'>C. S. Lewis said it well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Most of all, perhaps, we need intimate knowledge of the past. Not that the past has any magic about it, but because we cannot study the future, and yet need something to set against the present, to remind us that the basic assumptions have been quite different in different periods and that much which seems certain to the uneducated is merely temporary fashion. A man who has lived in many places is not likely to be deceived by the local errors of his native village; the scholar has lived in many times and is therefore in some degree immune from the great cataract of nonsense that pours from the press and the microphone of his own age.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- from “Learning in War-Time,” in The Weight of Glory&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-1419976281736192489?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/1419976281736192489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=1419976281736192489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1419976281736192489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1419976281736192489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/11/learning-from-history.html' title='Learning from History'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-4918681726367459680</id><published>2007-11-26T10:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-26T10:49:13.592Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church History'/><title type='text'>With an Eye Towards Heaven</title><content type='html'>The following second-century account provides us with a double-edged challenge to better understand how earlier believers' lifestyles were shaped by eternity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“For Christians are not distinguished from the rest of mankind by country, or by speech, or by dress. For they do not dwell in cities of their own, or use a different language, or practice a peculiar life. This knowledge of theirs has not been proclaimed by the thought and effort of restless men; they are not champions of a human doctrine, as some men are. But while they dwell in Greek or barbarian cities according as each man’s lot has been cast, and follow the customs of the land in clothing and food, and other matters of daily life, yet the condition of citizenship which they exhibit is wonderful, and admittedly strange. They live in countries of their own, but simply as sojourners. They share the life of citizens; they endure the lot of foreigners. Every foreign land is to them a fatherland, and every fatherland a foreign land. They marry like the rest of the world. They breed children, but they do not discard their children as some do. They offer a common table, but not a common bed. They exist in the flesh, but they do not live after the flesh. They spend their existence upon earth, but their citizenship is in heaven. They obey the established laws, and in their own lives they surpass the laws. They love all men, and are persecuted by all. They are unknown, and they are condemned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are put to death, and they gain new life. They are poor, and make many rich. They lack everything, and in everything they abound. They are dishonored, and their dishonor becomes their glory. They are reviled, and are justified. They are abused, and they bless. They are insulted, and repay insult with honor. They do good, and are punished as evildoers; and in their punishment they rejoice as gaining new life therein. The Jews war against them as aliens, and the Greeks persecute them; and they that hate them can state no grounds for their enmity. “In a word, what the soul is in the body Christians are in the world. The soul is spread through all the members of the body, and Christians through all the cities of the world. The soul dwells in the body, but it is not of the body. Christians dwell in the world, but they are not of the world.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letter to Diognetus, 5:1-17, 6:1-4&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-4918681726367459680?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/4918681726367459680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=4918681726367459680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/4918681726367459680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/4918681726367459680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/11/with-eye-tword-heaven.html' title='With an Eye Towards Heaven'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-8588846327247331434</id><published>2007-11-24T12:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-24T12:58:52.352Z</updated><title type='text'>A Pleading by Pink</title><content type='html'>Until the ungodly are sensible of the exceeding sinfulness of their vile course of self-will and self-pleasing, until they are genuinely broken down and penitent over it before God, until they are willing to forsake the world for Christ, until they have resolved to come under His government, for such to depend upon Him for pardon and life is not faith, but blatant presumption, it is but to add insult to injury. And for any such to take His holy name upon their polluted lips and profess to be His followers is the most terribly blasphemy, and comes perilously nigh to committing that sin for which there is no forgiveness. Alas, alas, that modern evangelism is encouraging and producing just such hideous and Christ-dishonoring monstrosities.   A.W. Pink, Practical Christianity, p.20&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-8588846327247331434?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/8588846327247331434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=8588846327247331434' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8588846327247331434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/8588846327247331434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/11/pleading-by-pink.html' title='A Pleading by Pink'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-83027517075591592</id><published>2007-07-03T19:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T19:10:58.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting Geneva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RoqRKrpr7OI/AAAAAAAAAHo/h361Oh91n3s/s1600-h/reformation+wall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RoqRKrpr7OI/AAAAAAAAAHo/h361Oh91n3s/s400/reformation+wall.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083034742143315170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow morning, Royale and I will be heading to Geneva for a short city break.  We plan on visiting the reformation sites, especially the new reformation museum that opened in April.  More pictures and words to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-83027517075591592?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/83027517075591592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=83027517075591592' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/83027517075591592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/83027517075591592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/07/visiting-geneva.html' title='Visiting Geneva'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RoqRKrpr7OI/AAAAAAAAAHo/h361Oh91n3s/s72-c/reformation+wall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-25503028071422926</id><published>2007-06-18T09:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T09:57:30.925+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preaching'/><title type='text'>Preach Christ Crucified</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RnZIfj45XjI/AAAAAAAAAHc/BlOhVOvFEjk/s1600-h/Spurgeon+Preaching.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RnZIfj45XjI/AAAAAAAAAHc/BlOhVOvFEjk/s320/Spurgeon+Preaching.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077325336953839154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is especially Christ crucified whom we are to preach. His wounds and bruises remind us that we must tell you that “﻿he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed.﻿” It is at Calvary that salvation is to be found; where Jesus bowed his head, and gave up the ghost, he overcame the powers of darkness, and opened the kingdom of heaven to all believers. There is one word that every true servant of Christ must be able to speak very distinctly; and that word is substitution. I believe that substitution is the key-word to all true theology; — Christ standing in the place of sinners, and numbered with the transgressors because of their transgressions, not his own — Christ paying our debts, and discharging all our liabilities. This truth involves, of course, our taking Christ’s place as he took ours, so that all believers are beloved, accepted, made heirs of God, and in due time shall be glorified with Christ for ever. Brother ministers, whatever you fail to preach, make your hearers always clearly understand that there is a divine and all-sufficient Substitute for sinners, and that all who put their trust in him shall be eternally saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. H. Spurgeon, PREACHING CHRIST CRUCIFIED, Sermon no. 3218&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-25503028071422926?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/25503028071422926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=25503028071422926' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/25503028071422926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/25503028071422926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/preach-christ-crucified.html' title='Preach Christ Crucified'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RnZIfj45XjI/AAAAAAAAAHc/BlOhVOvFEjk/s72-c/Spurgeon+Preaching.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-4904464280422157141</id><published>2007-06-16T12:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T12:49:33.388+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Move beyond 'Almost'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RnPOKz45XiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ufUiXZhU8j8/s1600-h/An%2520Audience%2520at%2520Agrippa%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RnPOKz45XiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ufUiXZhU8j8/s320/An%2520Audience%2520at%2520Agrippa%27s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076627890099543586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Almost thou persuadest me to be a christian." — Acts 26:28. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THESE words contain the ingenuous confession of King Agrippa which, having some reference to the preceding verses, it may not be improper to relate the substance of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chapter out of which the text is taken contains an admirable account which the great St. Paul gave of his wonderful conversion from Judaism to Christianity, when he was called to make his defence before Festus, a Gentile governor, and King Agrippa. Our blessed Lord had long since foretold that when the Son of Man should be lifted up, "His disciples would be brought before kings and rulers, for His name’s sake, for a testimony unto them". And very good was the design of Infinite Wisdom in thus ordaining it. For Christianity being from the beginning a doctrine of the cross, the princes and rulers of the earth thought themselves too high to be instructed by such mean teachers, or too happy to be disturbed by such unwelcome truths; and therefore would have always continued strangers to Jesus Christ and Him crucified, had not the apostles, by being arraigned before them, gained opportunities of preaching to them "Jesus and the resurrection". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Paul knew full well that this was the main reason why his blessed Master permitted his enemies at this time to arraign him in a public court; and therefore, in compliance with the divine will, thought it not sufficient barely to make his defence, but endeavoured at the same time to convert his judges. And this he did with such demonstration of the Spirit and of power that Festus, unwilling to be convinced by the strongest evidence, cried out with a loud voice, "Paul, much learning doth make thee mad". To which the brave apostle (like a true follower of the holy Jesus) meekly replied, "I am not mad, most noble Festus, but speak forth the words of truth and soberness." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all probability, seeing King Agrippa more affected with his discourse, and observing in him an inclination to know the truth, he applied himself more particularly to him. "The king knoweth of these things; before whom also I speak freely, for I am persuaded that none of these things are hidden from him." And then, that if possible he might complete his wished-for conversion, he, with an inimitable strain of oratory, addressed himself still more closely, "King Agrippa, believest thou the prophets? I know that thou believest them". At which the passions of the king began to work so strongly, that he was obliged in open court to own himself affected by the prisoner’s preaching, and ingenuously to cry out, "Paul, almost thou persuadest me to be a Christian". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words, taken with the context, afford us a lively representation of the different reception which the doctrine of Christ’s ministers, who come in the power and spirit of Paul, meets with nowadays in the minds of men. For notwithstanding they, like this great apostle, "speak forth the words of truth and soberness", and with such energy and power that all their adversaries cannot justly gainsay or resist; yet, too many, with the noble Festus before mentioned, being, like him, either too proud to be taught, or too sensual, too careless, or too worldly-minded to live up to the doctrine, in order to excuse themselves, cry out that "much learning (much study, or, what is more unaccountable, much piety) hath made them mad". And though, blessed be God! all do not thus disbelieve our report, yet amongst those who gladly receive the Word, and confess that we speak the words of truth and soberness, there are so few who arrive at any higher degree of piety than that of Agrippa, or are any farther persuaded than to be almost Christians, that I cannot but think it highly necessary to warn them of the danger of such a state. And therefore, from the words of the text, shall endeavour to show three things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT IS MEANT BY AN ALMOST CHRISTIAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An almost Christian, if we consider him in respect to his duty to God, is one that halts between two opinions; that wavers between Christ and the world; that would reconcile God and mammon, light and darkness, Christ and Belial. It is true, he has an inclination to religion, but then he is very cautious lest he goes too far in it; his false heart is always crying out, "Spare thyself, do thyself no harm". He prays that God’s will may be done on earth, as it is in heaven. But notwithstanding, he is very partial in his obedience, and fondly hopes that God will not be extreme to mark everything that he wilfully does amiss; though an inspired apostle has told him, that "he who offends in one point is guilty of all". But chiefly, he is one that depends much on outward ordinances, and on that account looks upon himself as righteous, and despises others; though at the same time he is as great a stranger to the divine life as any other person whatsoever. In short, he is fond of the form, but never experiences the power of godliness in his heart. He goes on year after year attending on the means of grace, but, like Pharaoh’s lean kine, he is never the better, but rather the worse for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you consider him in respect to his neighbour, he is one that is strictly just to all; but then this does not proceed from any love to God or regard to man, but only through a principle of self-love, because he knows dishonesty will spoil his reputation, and consequently hinder his thriving in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is one that depends much upon being negatively good, and contents himself with the consciousness of having done no one any harm; though he reads in the gospel that "the unprofitable servant was cast into outer darkness", and the barren fig tree was cursed and dried up from the roots, for bearing not bad fruit, but no fruit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is no enemy to charitable contributions in public, if not too frequently recommended: but then he is unacquainted with the kind offices of visiting the sick and imprisoned, clothing the naked and relieving the hungry in a personal manner. He thinks that these things belong only to the clergy, though his own false heart tells him that nothing but pride keeps him from exercising these acts of humility; and that Jesus Christ condemns persons to everlasting punishment, not merely for being fornicators, drunkards, or extortioners, but for neglecting these charitable offices: "When the Son of Man shall come in his glory . . . he shall set the sheep on his right hand, but the goats on the left . . . Then shall he say unto them on the left hand, Depart from me, ye cursed, into everlasting fire, prepared for the devil and his angels: for I was an hungered, and ye gave me no meat; I was thirsty, and ye gave me no drink; I was a stranger, and ye took me not in; naked, and ye clothed me not; sick, and in prison, and ye visited me not. Then shall they also answer him, saying, Lord, when saw we thee an hungered, or athirst, or a stranger, or naked, or sick, or in prison, and did not minister unto thee? Then shall he answer them, saying, Verily, I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye did it not to one of the least of these, ye did it not to me. And these shall go away into everlasting punishment" (Matt. 25:31, 33, 41-46). I thought it proper to give you this whole passage of Scripture, because our Saviour lays such a particular stress upon it; and yet it is so little regarded, that were we to judge by the practice of Christians, we would be tempted to think there were no such verses in the Bible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To proceed to the character of an almost Christian. If we consider him in respect of himself, as we said, he is strictly honest to his neighbour, so he is likewise strictly sober in himself; but then both his honesty and sobriety proceed from the same principle of a false self-love. It is true, he runs not into the same excess of riot with other men; but then it is not out of obedience to the laws of God, but either because his constitution dislikes intemperance; or rather because he is cautious of forfeiting his reputation, or unfitting himself for temporal business. But though he is so prudent as to avoid intemperance and excess, for the reasons before mentioned; yet he always goes to the extremity of what is lawful. It is true, he is no drunkard; but then he has no Christian self-denial. He cannot think our Saviour to be so austere a Master, as to deny us to indulge ourselves in some particulars: and so by this means he is destitute of a sense of true religion, as much as if he lived in debauchery, or any other crime whatever. As to settling his principles as well as practice, he is guided more by the world than by the Word of God: for his part, he cannot think the way to heaven so narrow as some would make it; and therefore considers not so much what Scripture requires, as what such and such a good man does, or what will best suit his own corrupt inclinations. Upon this account he is not only very cautious himself, but likewise very careful of young converts, whose faces are set heavenward; and therefore is always acting the devil’s part, and bidding them spare themselves, though they are doing no more than what the Scripture strictly requires them to do: the consequence of which is, that he suffers not himself to enter into the kingdom of God, and those that are entering in he hinders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus lives the almost Christian; not that I can say I have fully described him to you, but from these outlines and sketches of his character, if your consciences have done their proper work, and made a particular application of what has been said to your own hearts, I cannot but fear that some of you may observe some features in his picture, odious as it is, too nearly resembling your own. Therefore I cannot but hope that you will join with the apostle in the words immediately following the text, and wish yourselves "to be not only almost, but altogether christians". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY SO MANY ARE NO MORE THAN ALMOST CHRISTIANS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The first reason I shall mention is, because so many set out with false notions of religion; though they live in a Christian country, yet they know not what Christianity is. This perhaps may be esteemed a hard saying, but experience sadly evinces the truth of it; for some place religion in being of this or that communion; more, in morality; most, in a round of duties, and a model of performances; and few, very few, acknowledge it to be what it really is, a thorough inward change of nature, a divine life, a vital participation of Jesus Christ, a union of the soul with God; which the apostle expresses by saying, "He that is joined to the Lord is one spirit". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence it happens that so many, even of the most knowing professors, when you come to converse with them concerning the essence, the life, the soul of religion, I mean our new birth in Jesus Christ, confess themselves quite ignorant of the matter, and cry out with Nicodemus, "How can this thing be?" And no wonder then that so many are only almost Christians, when so many know not what Christianity is: no marvel that so many take up with the form, when they are quite strangers to the power of godliness; or content themselves with the shadow, when they know so little about the substance of it. And this is one cause why so many are almost, and so few are altogether Christians. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A second reason that may be assigned why so many are no more than almost Christians, is a servile fear of man: multitudes there are, and have been, who, though awakened to a sense of the divine life, and having tasted and felt the powers of the world to come; yet out of a base sinful fear of being counted singular, or despised by men, have allowed all those good impressions to wear off. It is true, they have some esteem for Jesus Christ, but then, like Nicodemus, they would come to Him only by night. They are willing to serve Him, but then they would do it secretly, for fear of the Jews; they have a mind to see Jesus, but then they cannot come to Him because of the crowd, and for fear of being laughed at and ridiculed by those with whom they used to sit at meat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well did our Saviour prophesy of such persons, "How can ye love me, who receive honour one of another?" Have they never read that "The friendship of this world is enmity with God": and that our Lord Himself has threatened, "Whosoever shall be ashamed of me or of my words, in this wicked and adulterous generation, of him shall the Son of Man be ashamed, when he cometh in the glory of his Father, and of his holy angels?" No wonder that so many are no more than almost Christians, since so many "love the praise of men more than the honour which cometh of God". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A third reason why so many are no more than almost Christians, is a reigning love of money. This was the pitiable case of that forward young man in the Gospel who came running to our blessed Lord and, kneeling before Him, inquired what he must do to inherit eternal life; to whom our blessed Master replied, "Thou knowest the commandments, Do not commit adultery, Do not kill, Do not steal"; to which the young man replied, "All these have I observed from my youth". But when our Lord proceeded to tell him, "One thing thou lackest; go, sell whatsoever thou hast, and give to the poor"; he was grieved at that saying, and went away sorrowful, "for he had great possessions!". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor youth! he had a good mind to be a Christian, and to inherit eternal life, but thought it too dear, if it could be purchased at no less an expense than of his estate! And thus many, both young and old, nowadays come running to worship our Lord in public, and kneel before Him in private, and inquire at His gospel, what they must do to inherit eternal life; but when they find they must renounce the self-enjoyment of riches, and forsake all in affection to follow Him, they cry, "The Lord pardon us in this thing! We pray Thee have us excused". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But is heaven so small a trifle in men’s esteem, as not to be worth a little gilded earth? Is eternal life so mean a purchase, as not to deserve a temporary renunciation of a few transitory riches? Surely it is. But however inconsistent such a behaviour may be, this inordinate love of money is too evidently the common and fatal cause why so many are no more than almost Christians. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Nor is the love of pleasure a less uncommon or a less fatal cause why so many are no more than almost Christians. Thousands and ten thousands there are who despise riches and would willingly be true disciples of Jesus Christ, if parting with their money would make them so; but when they are told that our blessed Lord has said, "Whosoever will come after me must deny himself", like the pitiable young man before mentioned, they go away sorrowful, for they have too great a love for sensual pleasures. They will perhaps send for the ministers of Christ, as Herod did for John, and hear them gladly: but touch them in their Herodias, tell them they must part with such and such a darling pleasure, and with wicked Ahab they cry out, "Hast thou found us, O our enemy?" Tell them of the necessity of mortification and self-denial, and it is as difficult for them to hear, as if you were to bid them "cut off a right hand or pluck out a right eye". They cannot think our Lord requires so much at their hands, though an inspired apostle has commanded us to "mortify our members which are upon earth". And who himself, even after he had converted thousands, and had very nearly arrived at the end of his race, yet professed that it was his daily practice to "keep under his body, and bring it into subjection, lest, after he had preached to others, he himself should be a castaway". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some men would be wiser than this great apostle, and chalk out to us what they falsely imagine an easier way to happiness. They would flatter us that we may go to heaven without offering violence to our sensual appetites; and enter into the strait gate without striving against our carnal inclinations. And this is another reason why so many are only almost, and not altogether Christians. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The fifth and last reason I shall assign why so many are only almost Christians, is a fickleness and instability of temper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been, no doubt, a misfortune that many a minister and sincere Christian has met with, to weep and wail over numbers of promising converts, who seemingly began in the Spirit, but after a while fell away, and basely ended in the flesh; and this not for want of right notions in religion, nor out of a servile fear of man, nor from the love of money, or of sensual pleasure, but through an instability and fickleness of temper. They looked upon religion, merely for novelty, as something which pleased them for a while; but after their curiosity was satisfied they laid it aside again: like the young man that came to see Jesus with a linen cloth about his naked body, they have followed Him for a season, but when temptations came to take hold on them, for want of a little more resolution, they have been stripped of all their good intentions, and fled away naked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They at first, like a tree planted by the water-side, grew up and flourished for a while; but having no root in themselves, no inward principle of holiness and piety, like Jonah’s gourd, they were soon dried up and withered. Their good intentions are too like the violent motions of the animal spirits of a body newly beheaded, which, though impetuous, are not lasting. In short, they set out well in their journey to heaven, but finding the way either narrower or longer than they expected, through an unsteadiness of temper, they have made a halt, and so "returned like the dog to his vomit, or like the sow that was washed to her wallowing in the mire!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tremble to pronounce the fate of such unstable professors, who, having put their hands to the plough, for want of a little more resolution, shamefully look back. How shall I repeat to them that dreadful threatening, "If any man draw back, my soul shall have no pleasure in him"; and again, "It is impossible for those who were once enlightened, and have tasted of the heavenly gift . . . and the powers of the world to come, if they should fail away, to renew them again unto repentance" (Heb. 6:4-6). But notwithstanding the gospel is so severe against apostates, yet many that begun well, through a fickleness of temper (oh, that none of us may ever be such!), have been, by this means, of the number of those that turn back unto perdition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE FOLLY OF BEING NO MORE THAN ALMOST CHRISTIAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The first proof I shall give of the folly of such a proceeding is that it is ineffectual to salvation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true, such men are almost good; but almost to hit the mark, is really to miss it. God requires us "to love Him with all our hearts, with all our souls, and with all our strength". He loves us too well to admit any rival; because, so far as our hearts are empty of God, so far must they be unhappy. The devil, indeed, like the false mother that came before Solomon, would have our hearts divided, as she would have had the child; but God, like the true mother, will have all or none. "My son, give me thy heart," thy whole heart, is the general call to all: and if this be not done, we never can expect the divine mercy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persons may play the hypocrite; but God at the great day will strike them dead (as He did Ananias and Sapphira by the mouth of His servant Peter), for pretending to offer Him all their hearts, when they keep back from Him the greatest part. They may perhaps impose upon their fellow-creatures for a while; but He that enabled Ahijah to cry out, "Come in, thou wife of Jeroboam", when she came disguised to inquire about her sick son, will also discover them through their most artful dissimulations; and if their hearts are not wholly with Him, appoint them their portion with hypocrites and unbelievers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What renders a half-way piety more inexcusable is that it is not only insufficient to our own salvation, but also very prejudicial to that of others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An almost Christian is one of the most hurtful creatures in the world; he is a wolf in sheep’s clothing. He is one of those false prophets our blessed Lord bids us beware of, in His Sermon on the Mount, who would persuade men that the way to heaven is broader than it really is; and thereby, as it was observed before, "enter not into the kingdom of God themselves; and those that are entering in they hinder". These, these are the men that turn the world into a lukewarm Laodicean spirit; that hang out false lights and so shipwreck unthinking benighted souls in their voyage to the haven of eternity. These are they who are greater enemies to the cross of Christ than infidels themselves: for of an unbeliever everyone will be aware; but an almost Christian, through his subtle hypocrisy, draws away many after him, and therefore must expect to receive the greater damnation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. As it is most prejudicial to ourselves and hurtful to others, so it is the greatest instance of ingratitude we can express towards our Lord and Master Jesus Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For did He come down from heaven, and shed His precious blood, to purchase these hearts of ours, and shall we only give Him half of them? Oh, how can we say we love Him, when our hearts are not wholly with Him? How can we call Him our Saviour, when we will not endeavour sincerely to approve ourselves to Him, and so let Him see the travail of His soul, and be satisfied! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had any of us purchased a slave at a most expensive rate, who was before involved in the utmost miseries and torments, and so must have continued for ever, had we shut up our heart of compassion from him; and were this slave afterwards to grow rebellious, and give us but half his service, how should we exclaim against his base ingratitude! And yet this base ungrateful slave you are, O man, who acknowledges yourself to be redeemed from infinite unvoidable misery and punishment by the death of Jesus Christ, and yet will not give yourself wholly to Him. But shall we deal with God our Maker in a manner we would not be dealt with by a man like ourselves? God forbid! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me add a word or two of exhortation to you, to excite you to be not only almost, but altogether Christians. Oh, let us scorn all base and treacherous treatment of our King and Saviour, of our God and Creator. Let us not take some pains all our lives to go to heaven, and yet plunge ourselves into hell at last. Let us give to God our whole hearts, and no longer halt between two opinions. If the world be god, let us serve that; if pleasure be a god, let us serve that; but if the Lord be God, let us, oh let us, serve Him alone. Why, why should we stand out any longer? Why should we be so in love with slavery, as not wholly to renounce the world, the flesh, and the devil, which, like so many spiritual chains, bind down our souls, and hinder them from flying up to God? What are we afraid of? Is not God able to reward our entire obedience? If He is, as the almost Christian’s lame way of serving Him seems to grant, why then will we not serve Him entirely? For the same reason we do so much, why do we not do more? Or do you think that being only half religious will make you happy, but that going farther will render you miserable and uneasy? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, my brethren, is delusion all over; for what is it but this half piety, this wavering between God and the world, that makes so many that are seemingly well disposed, such utter strangers to the comforts of religion. They choose just so much of religion as will disturb them in their lusts, and follow their lusts so far as to deprive themselves of the comforts of religion. Whereas, on the contrary, would they sincerely leave all in affection, and give their hearts wholly to God, they would then (and they cannot till then) experience the unspeakable pleasure of having a mind at unity with itself, and enjoy such a peace of God, which even in this life passes all understanding, and which they were entire strangers to before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true, if we will devote ourselves entirely to God, we must meet with contempt; but then it is because contempt is necessary to heal our pride. We must renounce some sensual pleasures; but then it is because those unfit us for spiritual ones, which are infinitely better. We must renounce the love of the world; but then it is that we may be filled with the love of God: and when that has once enlarged our hearts, we shall, like Jacob when he served for his beloved Rachel, think nothing too difficult to undergo, no hardships too tedious to endure, because of the love we shall then have for our dear Redeemer. Thus easy, thus delightful will be the ways of God even in this life. But when once we throw off these bodies, and our souls are filled with all the fulness of God, O what heart can conceive, what tongue can express, with what unspeakable joy and consolation shall we then look back on our past sincere and hearty services! Shall we then repent that we have done too much; or rather do you not think we shall be ashamed that we did no more; and blush that we were so backward to give up all to God, when He intended hereafter to give us Himself? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me therefore, to conclude, exhort you my brethren, to have always before you the unspeakable happiness of enjoying God. And remember that every degree of holiness you neglect, every act of piety you omit, is a jewel taken out of your crown, a degree of blessedness lost in the vision of God. Oh, do but always think and act thus, and you will no longer be labouring to compound matters between God and the world; but, on the contrary, be daily endeavouring to give up yourselves more and more unto Him. You will be always watching, always praying, always aspiring after further degrees of purity and love, and consequently always preparing yourselves for a fuller sight and enjoyment of that God, in whose presence there is fulness of joy, and at whose right hand there are pleasures for evermore. Amen! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--A Sermon by George Whitefield&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-4904464280422157141?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/4904464280422157141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=4904464280422157141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/4904464280422157141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/4904464280422157141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/come-beyond-almost.html' title='Move beyond &apos;Almost&apos;'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RnPOKz45XiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ufUiXZhU8j8/s72-c/An%2520Audience%2520at%2520Agrippa%27s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-3033531392295549545</id><published>2007-06-15T14:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T14:28:16.231+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Return--He will receive you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RnKRPD45XhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Y32AlZKTS1A/s1600-h/prodigal+return.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RnKRPD45XhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Y32AlZKTS1A/s400/prodigal+return.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076279417927982610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Murillo’s The Prodigal Returns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Return, you backsliding children, and I will heal your backslidings. Behold, we come unto you; for you are the Lord our God."—Jeremiah. 3:22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some unveilings of God’s heart, which can only be understood and met by responsive unfoldings of ours. It is not the flinty, impervious rock that welcomes and absorbs the heaven-distilling dew. Upon such an object in nature, beautiful and grand though it may be, the life-quickening moisture, thus descending, is a thankless and fruitless offering—a useless expenditure of one of nature’s richest treasures. But let that dew, noiseless and unseen, fall upon the flower, the herb, the tree,—the earth which the ploughshare has upturned and the furrow has broken,—and how refreshing the boon, and how rich the return! Thus is it with such an exhibition of the heart of God as that which we have just presented—inimitable in its tenderness, unsurpassed in its condescension and grace. Let these words distill upon any other than a heart humbled, softened, lying low in a low place, in the consciousness of its sinful departure, its sad backsliding from God, and they awake no tender, holy, grateful response. How beautiful are the reciprocal influences of the human and the divine, as presented in the narrative! "A voice was heard upon the high places, weeping and supplications of the children of Israel: for they have perverted their way, and they have forgotten the Lord their God." That voice of weeping entered into the ears of God, and lo! the gracious invitation—"Return, you backsliding children, and I will heal your backslidings." And then follows the instant and grateful response—"Behold, we come unto you; for you are the Lord our God." Mark, how divine and restoring grace gently falls upon the lowly, penitent, returning soul; and then how the sin-contrite heart of the child goes forth to meet and embrace the sin-forgiving heart of the Father. Few will read the pages of a work designed to proffer a helping hand to Zion’s travelers to whom that hand will be more needful and acceptable than the awakened, returning backslider. To such, languid and fainting, depressed and despairing, hesitating to return, doubting God’s welcome,—evidences lost, soul-beclouded, fears rising, hope veiled,—the strongest cordials of God’s most gracious, full, and free promises are needful to rouse, revive, and reassure the wanderer that the Lord invites, receives, and welcomes the returning backslider—the child retracing his way back to his forsaken Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God addresses them as backsliding CHILDREN. He can never forget His parental relation to them, though they may forget or abuse their filial relation to Him. Children though we are, adopted, sealed, and inalienably entitled to all the covenant blessings of adoption, we are yet backsliding children. The heart is ever swerving from God. The renewed soul possesses the principle of its own departure, contains the elements of its own declension, and but for the electing love, the restraining grace, the illimitable power of God, would destroy itself entirely and forever. Having in a former treatise (Personal Declension and Revival of Religion in the Soul) gone somewhat at length into the nature, causes, symptoms, and recovery of spiritual declension, my object now is specifically to meet that state of lukewarmness, tenderness, and hesitancy which marks the tremulousness of the contrite heart returning to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The language in which God addresses you is most reassuring. He calls you "children;" though a backslider, yet a child. Can the human parent ever forget, in the deepest provocation of his offspring, that still he is his child? God here meets His wanderer just where that wanderer stands most in need of a Divine assurance. What relation is it which spiritual backsliding the most contravenes, which sin the most obscures, and of which unbelief and Satan, presuming upon that backsliding, would suggest to the mind the strongest suspicion and doubt? We answer—the relation of Divine sonship. The backslider reasons thus—"Is my adoption real? Can I be a child of God, and prove so base, sin so deeply, and depart so far from my God? If a son, why am I so rebellious, disobedient, and unfaithful? Surely I cannot belong to the adoption of God, and grieve and wound the Spirit of adoption thus?" Now God meets the wanderer just at this critical juncture. He declares that though a backslider, yet he is still His child, and that no departure however distant, and that no sin however aggravated, has impaired the strength or lessened the tenderness, tarnished or shaded the luster of that relation. If God, then, comes forth, and, despite our backsliding, recognizes our son-ship, and acknowledges us as His children, who shall dispute or contravene the fact? "Let God be true, and every man a liar." Such, beloved, is the first consolation I suggest to your sad and depressed soul. Could it be surpassed by anything else I may offer? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What! does God still call you His child? Does He not disown and disinherit you as a son of God and an heir of glory? Ah, no! He cannot forget that He has predestinated you to the adoption of children, that His Spirit has been sent into your heart, and that in happier days gone by you have often called Him "Abba, Father." And although you have been rebellious, backsliding, and stiff-necked, yet, taking with you words and turning to the Lord your God, He meets you as once He met His repenting, mourning Ephraim— "I have surely heard Ephraim bemoaning himself . . . Is Ephraim my dear SON? is he a pleasant CHILD? for since I spoke against him, I do earnestly remember him still: therefore my affections are troubled for him; I will surely have mercy upon him, says the Lord," (Jer. 31:18, 20.) Clear is it, then, that God’s children do backslide; that it is no strange thing that their love to Him should wax cold, their faith decline, their strength decay, their zeal slacken, their godly frames grow sleepy and inert, the spirit of prayer be restrained, the means of grace be neglected; and, as a consequence of all this inward declension, the world should have an ascendancy, Satan prevail, and the sin that does most easily beset them attain a momentary triumph. But still they are God’s children,—O wondrous grace! O changeless love!—and chastened, corrected, rebuked, and humbled, their heavenly Father will restore them to His pardoning love and gracious favor, and they shall again walk with Him filially, humbly, softly, as His dear children, "when He is pacified towards them for all that they have done."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an invitation! "RETURN!" It is GOD who speaks it—the God from whom we have revolted, departed, and gone so far astray. It is the word of our Father, against whom we have rebelled, so deeply, so grievously sinned. He trammels His invitation with no conditions. His simple word is—"Return unto me!" And more than this,—He has placed before us an open door of return through Jesus His beloved Son. The covenant of works provided no restoration for the soul that departed from God under the first testament. But the covenant of grace has this distinction, this glorious feature—it places before the penitent backslider, the contrite child, an open door of return, a way of restored pardon, joy, and peace, and bids him enter. The Lord Jesus is this open door. The blood of Jesus, the righteousness of Jesus, the intercession of Jesus, the grace of Jesus, the quenchless love of Jesus, the outstretched hand of Jesus, unite in guiding the trembling footstep of the returning soul back to its Father. The present efficacy and the continuous presentation of the Lord’s sacrifice in heaven, blended with His intercessory work, personally and constantly prosecuted before the throne, are a warrant that this door to God shall never be closed while there lives a penitent sinner to enter it. Beware of shading the luster of this truth—the present efficacy of the blood. "The blood of Jesus Christ CLEANSES"—it is in the form of the present tense the great truth is put. The past is gone, the future all to us unknown—it is with the present we have to deal. A present sorrow needing comfort, a present perplexity needing guidance, a present burden demanding support, a present sin asking forgiveness, with a present Savior prepared to meet and supply it all. Grasp this truth with all the intensity of your faith under present circumstances. Brood not over what is past, yield to no forebodings and fears as to what may be the future—grapple with the present. For it you have a door, which God Himself has opened and which neither man, nor Satan, nor sin, shall shut. You have a throne of grace now inviting your approach; and you have the blood of Jesus with which to enter, as new, as efficacious, as prevalent, and as free as when it streamed from His sacred body on the cross. Let there be no postponement, then, of your return to God. Tarry for no more favorable moment, wait not for a better frame, dream not that Christ will be more willing to present, or that God will be more ready to receive you at any future time than now; or, that by delaying you will be more worthy of His acceptance. Vain reasoning! God says, "Return unto me, and He means by this, "Return NOW!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what is the promise? "I will heal your backslidings." Backsliding from the Lord involves wounds, bruises, dislocation. It wounds the conscience, it bruises the soul, it breaks the bones of our strength, and causes us to travel in pain and halting many a weary step. Ah, there is nothing so wounding as departure from God! Nothing so bruising of the soul’s peace and joy and hope as sin! Who can heal, who can bind up, who can mollify, who can reset these broken bones so that they shall rejoice again, but our sin-pardoning God? We have no self-power in this great matter of restoration. All that we can do is to make burdens, forge chains, carve crosses, inflict wounds,—in a word, destroy our own selves. Listen to David’s experience—"I have gone astray like a lost sheep." This is all that he could do. But mark his conscious helplessness,—"seek your servant;" and then observe the imperishable nature of the grace of God in his soul,—"for I do not forget your commandments," (Ps. 119:176.) Of how many who bend over these pages will this be a faithful portrait! Lord! I can leave Your fold, can willfully depart from Your ways, can basely turn my back upon Yourself; but You must go in quest of me, seek and restore my soul; and this I may venture to ask, since I have not forgotten the happy days when Your candle shone upon my head, when Your light guided me through darkness, when the name of Jesus was as ointment poured forth, when I walked in sweet and holy communion with You, and fed with the flock beside the Shepherd’s tent. "I do not forget your commandments." God will forgive! Christ will bind up the broken heart! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Comforter will restore joy to the soul! There is still balm in Gilead, and a Physician there. The healing balsam still bleeds from the wounded, stricken Tree of Life. The gate of paradise is yet unclosed, its portal garlanded with a thousand exceeding great and precious promises, all inviting your entrance and insuring you a welcome to its sunny banks, its shaded bowers, its peaceful quiet streams. "Who is a God like unto you, that pardons iniquity, and passes by the transgression of the remnant of his heritage? he retains not his anger forever, because he delights in mercy. He will turn again, he will have compassion upon us; he will subdue our iniquities; and you will cast all their sins into the depths of the sea," (Micah 7:18, 19.) What glad tidings these astounding words contain to repentant back-sliders! What a bow of promise and of hope do they paint upon the dark cloud of despair which enshrouds the soul! "He will turn again." Though He has turned a thousand times before, yet, "He will turn AGAIN;" not "seven times" only, but "seventy times seven."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what is the response of the returning soul? "Behold, we come unto you; for you are the Lord our God." Behold, we come! just as we are. We come from the swine’s trough; we come from feeding upon husks, upon ashes, and upon the wind. We come with the bruise, the wound, the dislocated limb. We come deploring our fall, confessing our departure, mourning over our sin; receive us graciously, love us freely, and turn your anger away from us. "I will arise and go unto my Father, and will say unto him, Father, I have sinned." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What! after all that I have done—in the face of my willful transgression, of my base ingratitude, of my abused mercies, of my past restorings, of my aggravated departures, of all the past of Your mercy, Your goodness, Your faithfulness, Your love, do You still bid me return? Does the overture, the outstretched hand, the first step, come from You? Then, behold, I come unto You, for You are the Lord my God! Your power draws, Your goodness dissolves, Your faithfulness binds my heart, and, lo! I come. Your grace restores, Your love pardons, Your blood heals my soul, and, behold! I come. Your voice, so kind, invites me; Your feet, so unwearied, seek me; Your hand, so gentle, leads me; Your look, so loving, so melting, so forgiving, wins me: and, Lord, I must not, I dare not, I cannot stay away. Behold! I come unto You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jesus, let Your pitying eye&lt;br /&gt;Call back a wandering sheep;&lt;br /&gt;False to You like Peter, I&lt;br /&gt;Would gladly like Peter weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be by grace restored;&lt;br /&gt;On me be all patience shown;&lt;br /&gt;Turn and look upon me, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;And break this heart of stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look as when Your grace beheld&lt;br /&gt;The harlot in distress,&lt;br /&gt;Dried her tears, her pardon sealed,&lt;br /&gt;And bade her go in peace;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Foul, like her, and self-abhorred,&lt;br /&gt;I at Your feet for mercy groan:&lt;br /&gt;Turn and look upon me, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;And break this heart of stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look as when, condemned for them,&lt;br /&gt;You did Your followers see;&lt;br /&gt;‘Daughters of Jerusalem!&lt;br /&gt;Weep for yourselves, not me.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And am I by my God deplored,&lt;br /&gt;And shall I not myself bemoan?&lt;br /&gt;Turn and look upon me, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;And break this heart of stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look as when Your languid eye&lt;br /&gt;Was closed that we might live:&lt;br /&gt;‘Father,’ (at the point to die&lt;br /&gt;My Savior cried,) ‘forgive;’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely with that dying word,&lt;br /&gt;He turns, and looks, and cries, ‘Tis done!’&lt;br /&gt;O my gracious, bleeding Lord,&lt;br /&gt;You break my heart of stone!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Octavius Winslow, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Help Heavenward&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-3033531392295549545?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/3033531392295549545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=3033531392295549545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3033531392295549545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3033531392295549545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/return-he-will-receive-you.html' title='Return--He will receive you!'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RnKRPD45XhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Y32AlZKTS1A/s72-c/prodigal+return.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-3541008496263622218</id><published>2007-06-14T08:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T15:21:34.567+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preaching'/><title type='text'>The Gospel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RnD3TD45XgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/IIKub4kkV_k/s1600-h/Young+Spurgeon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RnD3TD45XgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/IIKub4kkV_k/s320/Young+Spurgeon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075828686880071170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is much talk in our day about the gospel, even great defenses for it, but I wonder if there is enough clear proclamaton of the gospel to those who need it most, those yet without Christ.  Whether you are a follower of Jesus Christ or not, you'll find help from this message by Charles Spurgeon.  If you are a Christian, learn how to proclaim Christ.  If not, come, learn of Christ and His wonderful salvation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This message is for you. You will find the text in Romans 4:5, “To him that worketh not, but believeth on him that justifieth the ungodly, his faith is counted for righteousness.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call your attention to those words, “Him that justifieth the ungodly.” They seem to me to be very wonderful words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you not surprised that there should be such an expression as that in the Bible, “That justifieth the ungodly”? I have heard that men that hate the doctrines of the cross bring it as a charge against God, that He saves wicked men and receives to Himself the vilest of the vile. See how this Scripture accepts the charge and plainly states it! By the mouth of His servant Paul, by the inspiration of the Holy Spirit, He takes to Himself the title of “Him that justifieth the ungodly.” He makes those just who are unjust, forgives those who deserve no favor. Did you think that salvation was for the good and that God’s grace was for the pure and holy who are free from sin? Perhaps you think that if you were excellent, then God would reward you; and maybe you have thought that because you are not worthy, therefore there could be no way of your enjoying His favor. You must be somewhat surprised to read a text like this: “Him that justifieth the ungodly.” I do not wonder that you are surprised; for with all my familiarity with the great grace of God, I never cease to wonder at it. It does sound surprising, does it not, that it should be possible for a holy God to justify an unholy man? We, according to the natural legality of our hearts, are always talking about our own goodness and our own worthiness, and we stubbornly believe that there must be something in us in order to win the notice of God. Now, God, who sees through all deceptions, knows that there is no goodness whatever in us. He says that “there is none righteous, no, not one” (Rom. 3:10). He knows that “all our righteousnesses are as filthy rags” (Isa. 64:6), and, therefore, the Lord Jesus did not come into the world to look after goodness and righteousness among men, but to bestow them upon persons who have none of them. He comes, not because we are just, but to make us so; He justifieth the ungodly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a lawyer comes into court, if he is an honest man, he desires to plead the case of an innocent person and justify him before the court from the things which are falsely laid to his charge. It should he the lawyer’s object to justify the innocent person, and he should not attempt to screen the guilty party. It is not man’s right nor in his power to truly justify the guilty. This is a miracle reserved for the Lord alone. God, the infinitely just Sovereign, knows that there is not a just man upon earth who does good and does not sin. Therefore, in the infinite sovereignty of His divine nature and in the splendor of His ineffable love, He undertakes the task, not so much of justifying the just as of justifying the ungodly. God has devised ways and means of making the ungodly man to stand justly accepted before Him. He has set up a system by which with perfect justice He can treat the guilty as if he had been free from offence; yes, can treat him as if he were wholly free from sin. He justifieth the ungodly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ came into the world to save sinners. It is a very surprising thing, a thing to be marveled at most of all by those who enjoy it. I know that it is to me, even to this day, the greatest wonder that lever heard of that God should ever justify me. I feel myself to be a lump of unworthiness, a mass of corruption, and a heap of sin apart from His almighty love. I know and am fully assured that I am justified by faith which is in Christ Jesus, and I am treated as if I had been perfectly just and made an heir of God and a joint-heir with Christ. And yet, by nature I must take my place among the most sinful. I, who am altogether undeserving, am treated as if I had been deserving. I am loved with as much love as if I had always been godly, whereas before I was ungodly. Who can help being astonished at this? Gratitude for such favor stands dressed in robes of wonder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, while this is very surprising, I want you to notice how available it makes the Gospel to you and to me. If God justifieth the ungodly, then He can justify you. Is not that the very kind of person that you are? If you are unconverted at this moment, it is a very proper description of you. You have lived without God; you have been the reverse of godly. In one word, you have been and are ungodly. Perhaps you have not even attended a place of worship on Sunday, but have lived in disregard of God’s day and house and Word. This proves you to have been ungodly. Sadder still, it may be you have even tried to doubt God’s existence and have gone the length of saying that you did so. You have lived on this fair earth which is full of the tokens of God’s presence, and all the while you have shut your eyes to the clear evidences of His power and Godhead. You have lived as if there were no God. Indeed, you would have been very pleased if you could have positively demonstrated to yourself that there was no God whatever. Possibly you have lived a great many years in this way so that you are now pretty well settled in your ways, and yet God is not in any of them. If you were labeled ungodly, it would describe you as well as if the sea were to be labeled salt water. Would it not? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibly you are a person of another sort. You have regularly attended to all the outward forms of religion, and yet you have had no heart in them at all, but have been really ungodly. Though meeting with the people of God, you have never met with God for yourself; you have been in the choir, and yet have not praised the Lord with your heart. You have lived without any love to God in your heart, or regard to His commands in your life. Well, you are just the kind of person to whom this Gospel is sent, this Gospel which says that God justifieth the ungodly. It is very wonderful, but it is happily available for you. It just suits you. Does it not? Howl wish that you would accept it! If you are a sensible person, you will see the remarkable grace of God in providing for someone such as you are, and you will say to yourself, “Justify the ungodly! Why, then, should not I be justified, and justified at once?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, observe further, that it must be so. The salvation of God is for those who do not deserve it and have no preparation for it. It is reasonable that the statement should be put in the Bible, for no others need justifying but those who have no justification of their own. If any of you are perfectly righteous, you want no justifying. You feel that you are doing your duty well, and almost putting heaven under an obligation to you. What do you want with a Saviour or with mercy? What do you want with justification? You will be tired of this book by this time, for it will have no interest to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you are giving yourselves such proud airs, listen to me for a little while. You will be lost as sure as you are alive. You righteous men, whose righteousness is all of your own working, are either deceivers or deceived, for the Scripture cannot lie and it says plainly, “There is none righteous, no, not one.” In any case, I have no Gospel to preach to the self-righteous, no, not a word. Jesus Christ Himself came not to call the righteous, and I am not going to do what He did not do. If I called you, you would not come; therefore, I will not call you. No, I ask you rather to look at that righteousness of yours till you see what a delusion it is. It is not half so substantial as a cobweb. Be finished with it! Flee from it! Believe that the only persons that can need justification are those who are not just in themselves. They need something to be done for them to make them just before the judgment seat of God. Depend upon it, the Lord only does that which is needful. Infinite wisdom never attempts that which is unnecessary. Jesus never undertakes that which is superfluous. To make him just who is just is no work for God; that were a labor for a fool. But to make him just who is unjust, that is work for infinite love and mercy. To justify the ungodly is a miracle worthy of God, and it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, look. If there be anywhere in the world a physician who has discovered sure and precious remedies, to whom is that physician sent? To those who are perfectly healthy? I think not. Put him down in a district where there are no sick persons, and he feels that he is not in his place. There is nothing for him to do. “They that are whole have no need of a physician, but they that are sick” (Mark 2:17). Is it not equally clear that the great remedies of grace and redemption are for the sick in soul? They cannot be for the whole, for they cannot be of use to such. If you feel that you are spiritually sick, the Physician has come into the world for you. If you are altogether undone by reason of your sin, you are the very person aimed at in the plan of salvation. I say that the Lord of love had just such as you are in His eye when He arranged the system of grace. Suppose a man of generous spirit were to resolve to forgive all those who were indebted to him; it is clear that this can only apply to those really in his debt. One person owes him a thousand pounds, and another owes him fifty pounds; each one has but to have his bill receipted, and the liability is wiped out. But the most generous person cannot forgive the debts of those who do not owe him anything. It is out of the power of Omnipotence to forgive where there is no sin. Pardon, therefore, cannot be for you who have no sin. Pardon must be for the guilty. Forgiveness must be for the sinful. It would be absurd to talk of forgiving those who do not need forgiveness or pardoning those who have never offended. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that you must be lost because you are a sinner? This is the reason why you can be saved. Because you realize that you are a sinner, I would encourage you to believe that grace is ordained for such as you. One hymn writer even dared to say: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sinner is a sacred thing: The Holy Ghost hath made him so.&lt;br /&gt;It is true that Jesus seeks and saves that which is lost. He died and made a real atonement for real sinners. When men are not playing with words or calling themselves “miserable sinners” in false humility, I feel overjoyed to meet with them. I would be glad to talk all night to bona fide sinners. The inn of mercy never closes its doors upon such, neither on weekdays nor on Sunday. Our Lord Jesus did not die for imaginary sins, but His heart’s blood was spilled to wash out deep crimson stains which nothing else can remove. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He that is a dirty sinner is the kind of man that Jesus Christ came to make clean. A Gospel preacher on one occasion preached a sermon from, “Now also the axe is laid unto the root of the trees” (Luke 3:9), and he delivered such a sermon that one of his hearers said to him, “One would have thought that you had been preaching to criminals. Your sermon ought to have been delivered in the county jail.” “Oh, no,” said the goodman, “if I were preaching in the county jail, I should not preach from that text, there I should preach ‘This is a faithful saying, and worthy of all acceptation, that Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners’ (1 Tim. 1:15). This is true.” The Law is for the self-righteous, to humble their pride; the Gospel is for the lost, to remove their despair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are not lost, what do you want with a Saviour? Should the shepherd go after those who never went astray? Why should the woman sweep her house for the pieces of money that were never out of her purse? No, the medicine is for the diseased; the quickening is for the dead; the pardon is for the guilty; liberation is for those who are bound; the opening of eyes is for those who are blind. How can the Saviour and His death upon the cross and the Gospel of pardon be accounted for unless they be upon the supposition that men are guilty and worthy of condemnation? The sinner is the Gospel’s reason for existence. If you are undeserving, ill-deserving, hell-deserving, you are the sort of man for whom the Gospel is ordained and arranged and proclaimed. God justifies the ungodly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to make this very plain. I hope that I have done so already. But, still, plain as it is, it is only the Lord who can make a man see it. At first it does seem most amazing to an awakened man that salvation should really be for him when he is lost and guilty. He thinks that it must be for him when he is penitent, forgetting that his penitence is a part of his salvation. “Oh,” he says, “but I must be this and that,” all of which is true, for he shall be this and that as the result of salvation. But salvation comes to him before he has any of the results of salvation. It comes to him, in fact, while he deserves only this bare, beggarly, base, abominable description: ungodly. That is all he is when God’s Gospel comes to justify him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I, therefore, urge upon any who have no good thing about them — who fear that they have not even a good feeling or anything whatever that can recommend them to God — to firmly believe that our gracious God is able and willing to take them without anything to recommend them, and to forgive them spontaneously, not because they are good, but because He is good. Does He not make His sun to shine on the evil as well as on the good? Does He not give fruitful seasons and send the rain and the sunshine in their time upon the most ungodly nations? Yes, even Sodom had its sun, and Gomorrah had its dew. The great grace of God surpasses my conception and your conception, and I would have you think worthily of it. As high as the heavens are above the earth, so high are God’s thoughts above our thoughts. He can abundantly pardon. Jesus Christ came into the world to save sinners; forgiveness is for the guilty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not attempt to touch yourself up and make yourself something other than you really are, but come as you are to Him who justifies the ungodly. A great artist some time ago had painted a picture of a part of the city in which he lived, and he wanted, for historic purposes, to include in his picture certain characters well known in the town. A street sweeper who was unkempt, ragged, and filthy, was known to everybody, and there was a suitable place for him in the picture. The artist said to this ragged and rugged individual, “I will pay you well if you will come down to my studio and let me paint you.” He came around in the morning, but he was soon sent away, for he had washed his face, combed his hair, and donned a respectable suit of clothes. He was needed as a beggar and was not invited in any other capacity. Even so, the Gospel will receive you into its halls if you come as a sinner, not otherwise. Wait not for reformation, but come at once for salvation. God justifieth the ungodly, and that takes you up where you now are; it meets you in your worst estate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come in your disorder. I mean, come to your heavenly Father in all your sin and sinfulness. Come to Jesus just as you are: filthy, naked, neither fit to live nor fit to die. Come, you that are the very sweepings of creation; come, though you hardly dare to hope for anything but death. Come, though despair is brooding over you, pressing upon your bosom like a horrible nightmare. Come and ask the Lord to justify another ungodly one. Why should He not? Come, for this great mercy of God is meant for such as you. I put it in the language of the text, and I cannot put it more strongly: the Lord God Himself takes to Himself this gracious title, “Him that justifieth the ungodly.” He makes just, and causes to be treated as just, those who by nature are ungodly. Is not that a wonderful word for you? Do not delay till you have considered this matter well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-3541008496263622218?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/3541008496263622218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=3541008496263622218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3541008496263622218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3541008496263622218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/unworthy-sermon-by-charles-spurgeon.html' title='The Gospel'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RnD3TD45XgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/IIKub4kkV_k/s72-c/Young+Spurgeon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-3726067150223622061</id><published>2007-06-13T08:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T09:10:36.590+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"a wife whose equal is not to be found"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Rm-mdj45XfI/AAAAAAAAAG8/YyiYmje33-k/s1600-h/john+knox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Rm-mdj45XfI/AAAAAAAAAG8/YyiYmje33-k/s400/john+knox.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075458331850137074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marjorie Bowes&lt;br /&gt;Wife of John Knox &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By J. H. Alexander&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MRS. BOWES and her daughter, Marjorie, were among the gentry of Berwick-upon-Tweed at the time when John Knox was posted there by Archbishop Cranmer in 1548. Knox was forty-four and only on the threshold of his great career. His appointment as an itinerant preacher was a new one. It arose in this way. Cranmer had been given authority under King Edward VI and his Protector to spread the Reformation throughout England, but how could this be achieved in practice? English Bibles were put in the churches and there was much interest in the Reformed doctrines, but there was also great ignorance and secret animosity in bishops and people alike. To place godly ministers in appropriate pulpits did not seem enough. Then they hit upon the excellent plan of inviting learned Protestants from the Continent and placing them, some as professors at the universities to raise a body of enlightened young men, and some as itinerant preachers. Knox had, two years before this, been captured at St. Andrews by the French and put to the galleys. On his release he dared not show himself in Scotland because of his outspoken sermons there just before his capture. But he had hardly arrived in London before he was recommended to the council for this work of teacher-preacher, and was very soon allocated to Berwick, an important garrison town. The work appealed greatly to him. He threw himself into it with zeal and love, soon causing a remarkable change of heart in the district as well as an improvement in manners, notably in the garrison. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Bowes had already been drawn from popery towards the Reformed doctrines but now ‘received from his sermons much instruction and pleasure. She highly esteemed his talents and character’ and became as a mother to him. During those two years a mutual attachment sprang up between Knox and Marjorie Bowes, and before he left Berwick he ‘made faithful promise to her before witnesses’. However, Mr. Bowes, Sir Robert his elder brother, and some other relations were opposed to the match, partly through family pride and partly from lack of sympathy with the Reformation. On this account the marriage was postponed and sorrowful letters reveal the wounded feelings on the part of Knox and Marjorie towards their relations. By this time Knox had become one of King Edward’s royal chaplains (Latimer, Bradford, and Grindal were other names), vested with more authority but still itinerating, sometimes in London, sometimes in the West Country, sometimes North again. But 1553 came. The young king died. Queen Mary came to the throne. Knox, up in Berwick, now married his Marjorie, though her father still disliked the union. The ladies were anxious that Knox should live permanently in the district, out of danger’s way, and Mrs. Bowes earnestly pleaded for her husband to use some of his ample means to settle them in a suitable home, but nothing would persuade him to it. Nor would Knox give up his work, which now held grave danger. Poor Marjorie had to live under the constant frown of her father and great anxiety for her husband. Courtiers and learned men who had had to tolerate the bold words of the royal chaplains now turned on them and the lives of these godly men were in jeopardy. Knox, back in London, narrowly escaped death and fled to France. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With him out of the way, Marjorie and her mother were now subjected to quite a persecution from the father’s side of the family, not so much for holding the Reformed doctrines as for foolishness in not conforming to the ruling of the moment. But neither of them would yield. In spite of a timidity of character (indeed Mrs. Bowes was a women of deep abasement of spirit for whose encouragement Knox wrote his ‘Fort for the Afflicted’, an exposition of Psalm 6) they ‘determined not to forsake upon any consideration the faith which they had embraced from full conviction of its truth’. Knox confirmed them in this by his letters ‘. . . Continue stoutly to the end and bow you never before that idol, and so will the rest of worldly troubles be unto me more tolerable. . . . Comforting myself I appear to triumph that God shall never suffer you to fall in that rebuke.’ Throughout this persecution they were able secretly to meet a few like-minded persons, and although deprived of preaching they regularly enjoyed a simple form of worship together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There came a happy reunion ‘at the close of harvest 1555’ but Knox really wished to make a secret journey into Scotland. Meeting his friends there he found ‘an ardent thirst for the Word’ and could not tear himself away. Eventually Marjorie and her mother, who was now a widow, joined him in Edinburgh, moving about from friend to friend. It was too dangerous for him to settle, and when the next year he received an invitation to become pastor to the English congregation in Geneva he felt he should accept. Marjorie and her mother bade adieu to their friends ‘with no small dolour to their hearts and unto many of us’ says Knox, and set sail from Leith to Dieppe. After visiting and taking farewell of the brethren in different places (like Paul), Knox followed them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For three years they lived peacefully in Geneva and two sons were born there. Marjorie was beloved by all who knew her abroad, Calvin calling her ‘a wife whose equal is not everywhere to be found’. (He had lost his Idelette seven years previously.) The friendship of Calvin, a little younger than himself, was precious to Knox, but all the time he felt to be in exile, so that when he received an invitation from the Scottish Protestant nobles he responded to it at once, and went home in January 1559, leaving his family until he felt assured of their safety in Scotland. They were duly sent for in June and made the tedious journey — licences and passports needed, much like today. Marjorie did not long survive the settlement in Scotland. Though he now had a regular ministry and a ‘comfortable establishment for her and her children’ it was too late. She died at the close of that year, leaving this blessing to her two sons, Nathaniel and Eleazar, ‘that God, for his Son Christ Jesus’ sake, would of his mercy make them his true fearers, and as upright worshippers of him as any that ever sprang out of Abraham’s loins’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two boys grew up to be worthy sons of their godly parents. Both trained at St. John’s College, Cambridge, one becoming a Fellow and the other a preacher at the college. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about two years after the death of Marjorie that Mary, Queen of Scots arrived at Edinburgh, so that she never knew of the great troubles and conflicts between those two opposite characters, which is now almost all that the modern reader knows of Knox; events which have been highlighted and distorted in many a novel and television play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-3726067150223622061?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/3726067150223622061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=3726067150223622061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3726067150223622061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3726067150223622061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/wife-whose-equal-is-not-to-be-found.html' title='&quot;a wife whose equal is not to be found&quot;'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Rm-mdj45XfI/AAAAAAAAAG8/YyiYmje33-k/s72-c/john+knox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5080817542926432112</id><published>2007-06-12T07:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T08:08:41.640+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reformation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin'/><title type='text'>Idelette de Bure and John Calvin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Rm5FGD45XbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/9hMLxNOC0rw/s1600-h/Calvins+wife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Rm5FGD45XbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/9hMLxNOC0rw/s400/Calvins+wife.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075069800518606258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Idelette de Bure &lt;br /&gt;Wife of Calvin &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By J. H. Alexander&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRASBURG in the 1530s was an intensely interesting and lively city, second only to Wittenberg where Luther and his disciples presided. It had become the refuge of many persecuted people, chiefly, over the last ten years, from France. These were the first who had to escape from that country since the dawn of the Gospel there. Bucer and Capito were the Protestant pastors in Strasburg, and the hazardous course of the Reformation, the translation of the Bible, and the writings of Luther and others were the daily topics in university and market. There were open debates and almost daily lectures for the public. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the ordinary citizens attracted to these things was a John Storder from Liege, who, with his wife, Idelette de Bure of Guelderland, had come to live in Strasburg for the sake of the Gospel. We do not know if they were actually refugees or what their circumstances were, but they were of cultured mind, and are described as ‘persons of enlightened and ardent piety’. They were connected with the Anabaptists, who were at first a branch of the Protestant churches but later broke away from the faith as held by the Reformers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day news came that John Calvin had been invited to come and be pastor to the French congregation in Strasburg (he — a Frenchman). Everyone was interested in this news, for the name of this man was familiar with the French sector, and many of them had copies of his small book, The Institutes, then in just six chapters. He had written this book to clarify the confusion in the minds of both Protestants and papists as to what the Reformed doctrines really were, and why the martyrs had died. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also knew that he and William Farel had just been expelled from Geneva and all were eager to welcome the young man. Bucer and Capito had procured him this appointment, though his own inclinations had been for a life of study at Basle. The council, too, had granted him the post of Professor of Theology at the university. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He arrived in September 1538 and at once took up his appointments. It was not long before the fame of his eloquence was being talked of everywhere, and John Storder and his wife went to hear him. They were charmed with his style of preaching, modest and yet clear in every point he took up. In his expositions of the Scriptures he showed great mastery, but above that his love for the divine Word shone in his face. His firm belief in the inspiration of the Scriptures impressed them too. They very soon gave up their attendance on the Anabaptists and attended the French church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin was also under duty to give a daily lecture on the Scriptures and to preach four times a week. Storder and Idelette attended as many as they could (they had two little children), and the deep doctrines of the Bible as expounded by this man of God entered their hearts. ‘They were persuaded of them and embraced them.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They invited him to their home and warm friendship developed. They heard about the two amazing years he and William Farel had spent in Geneva battling with disputes in church and state. The Reformed ministers there had held up their hands loyally but an unruly section of the city had stirred up strife at every turn. Calvin’s great principle in church government was that holy things should not be given to the unholy, and that a profession of Christianity should carry with it a Christian walk in life. This principle would bring more purity into the church and morality and liberty into state government. Many had agreed with him, he told them, but many could not tolerate a rebuke on their lives or any restraint on them. Thus, finally, he and Farel had been banished from that wicked city — a turbulent place indeed, very different from Strasburg with its leaven of French scholarly families. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin worked endlessly: he took his pastoral duties seriously; he lectured at the University; he enlarged his Institutes from six chapters to seventeen and saw it published. As a disputant, with his clear vision and sound theology as well as his ability to present arguments, he was chosen as deputy for Strasburg in several conferences which strove after unity, political (called by the Emperor) and religious (sponsored by the Pope’s representatives). In each case the result was a stalemate. Nothing could unite the Papacy and the Reformed religion. The only pleasure Calvin got from the first conference was a meeting with Philip Melancthon, a great joy to both men of God. He was very badly paid (the council only gave him a small stipend the third year he was there!) and doubtless the French refugees could hardly give him anything. He had a small interest in his father’s estate, but to his sorrow had to sell some of his books in order to live. The hospitality of the Storders must have been very welcome to him, though he never spoke about money. He loved to think of them, as they styled themselves, his disciples, and he on his side admired their knowledge and love of the truth and ‘the simplicity and sanctity of their lives’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were but two years of this happy friendship before sorrow came to the home. The plague! Dreaded word. And John Storder was its victim. A three-days’ illness was its course, and between one week and the next, Idelette was a widow and her little children fatherless. Was Calvin with them when this stroke fell? We do not know. It could not have been a raging epidemic for there is no mention of any others in the little circle getting it. The house would have to be ‘purged’ and then life went on as before. The young minister still came to his kind hostess and relaxed at her hearth. She cooked him a meal and listened to his troubles and joined in his evening devotions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His position being secure and honourable in that strangers came to Strasburg specially to meet and converse with him, his friends thought he ought to marry and have a home of his own. (He was probably in modest lodgings.) He pondered the question himself and wrote to a friend that he would like a wife. ‘The only kind of beauty which can win my soul is a woman who is chaste, not fastidious, economical, patient, and who is likely to interest herself in my health.’ He also said, when actually negotiating a marriage with a lady at a distance ‘If she answers her reputation she will bring, in personal good qualities, a dowry large enough without any money at all.’ (This lady, however, failed in her reputation and Calvin’s negotiations came to a rapid end there.) All this time he was still coming to Idelette’s house, eating at her table, watching her attend to her little ones, and enjoying her conversation. It appears as though it was his friends who suggested to him, when he had given up his mind to living a single life, ‘What about the gentle Idelette?’ and his eyes opened to see her worth. She was about his own age, comely, kindly, and very intelligent. Suddenly he began to court her, and in a very few months married her. His friends all rejoiced with them and the occasion was celebrated with all hilarity and yet solemnity, as was the custom of the times. There is no record of the setting-up of a new home. Very likely he moved into the Storder house. It was a very happy union. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had not been married more than six months when the first of three pressing invitations came to him to return to Geneva. The four most powerful syndics (councillors) who had banished him and Farel before were now gone — one to the scaffold, one to death, and two to flight. The city which had begun to see the moral advantages of a reformed system of religion was now in a state of great disorder and stood to lose its freedom if the papal party took over. All realized they needed an authoritative voice from pulpit and council-chamber, and their banished Calvin was the very one they needed. ‘But I dread’, wrote Calvin to Farel, ‘throwing myself into that whirlpool I found so dangerous.’ For several months letters kept arriving from the two Protestant ministers there and from many private citizens begging him to return. Finally Bucer, though loath to see him leave Strasburg, told him it was his duty to go. Calvin gave in. If Bucer thought it was his duty, that settled it. He consented, and Geneva immediately sent a mounted herald to escort him. ‘Loaded with honours from the magistrates’ he left alone, slowly, pausing awhile at Neufchâtel to confer with his dear friend, Farel. A week or two later three horses and a wagon were sent for Idelette and the furniture and a herald to protect her and her children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A house was provided for them at the top of the rue des Chanoines, a house with a little garden behind and magnificent views of Lake Leman (Geneva) and the Jura Mountains to one side and the Alps on the other. Calvin was given a salary of 500 Genevese forms (about £120), twelve measures of corn, and two casks of wine. On his arrival he had been presented with a piece of cloth for a gown. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin set about his new work immediately. ‘I declared’, he says ‘that a church could not hold together unless a settled government should be agreed on such as is prescribed to us in the word of God’ — a kind of Biblical church-state. He drew up a plan whereby a presbyterian consistory was interwoven with the magistracy, so that the morals of the people should not only be preached about but enforced and, if necessary, punished by the church, and failing that, the law. This plan was closely examined by the magistrates, adopted by the Two Hundred, accepted by the General Council, and then put to the vote by the people. All this within three months! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsympathetic historians have painted ‘Calvin’s Geneva’ as a dreary place where no one dared to smile and Calvin himself as a stern tyrant, but documents of the time show a different picture, and it must always be remembered that the Genevese people themselves voted agreement. ‘They engaged to frequent public worship regularly, to bring up their children in the fear of the Lord, to renounce all debauchery, all immoral amusements, to maintain simplicity in their clothing, frugality and order in their dwellings.’ When the great body of citizens filling St. Peter’s Cathedral raised their hands in agreement as each ordinance was read out and explained to them, it must have reminded Calvin of the wonderful scene when the Israelites vowed to Joshua that they would serve the Lord and obey his voice only. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of the most inspiring moments in the social history of Europe — even of the world. Other reformers had broached some such ideals but none laid down such clear rules as Calvin, nor had such a free hand to see them put into practice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin — only thirty-two years old, remember, was now committed to an immense amount of civil work — committees met every week — as well as preaching, teaching, writing, and correspondence. He used to rise at 5 am. and begin dictating to a student. He was again expanding his Institutes for the third edition and was also writing a commentary on separate books of the Bible. Idelette in her loving care of his health and comfort was all that he could desire. By her cheerful, soothing words she would revive his spirits when, as sometimes, they were dejected almost to despair as the larger troubles of European Protestantism were added to his burdens. ‘Her counsel to him always was to be true to God at whatever cost; and that he might not be tempted from a regard for her ease and comfort to shrink from the conscientious performance of his duty, she assured him of her readiness to share with him whatever perils might befall him.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In July 1542, the first year of the new regime getting under way in Geneva, a little son was born to them. Idelette was dangerously ill. Calvin wrote to his friend Peter Viret at Lausanne, whose wife was a close friend of theirs, ‘This brother, the bearer, will tell you in what anguish I now write to you. My wife has been delivered prematurely, not without extreme danger. May the Lord look down upon us in mercy!’ Idelette recovered and in this child the fondest hopes of the parents were centred. They regarded him with grateful hearts as the gift of that bountiful Benefactor whose ‘heritage’ children are. As often as they kneeled at the throne of grace he was the object of their fervent prayers. But to their great grief the little boy was early taken from them. Idelette was overcome. ‘Greet all the brethren’, writes Calvin to Viret, ‘and your wife, to whom mine returns her thanks for so much friendly and pious consolation. She could only reply by means of an amanuensis, and it would be very difficult for her even to dictate a letter. The Lord has certainly inflicted a severe and bitter wound by the death of our infant son. But He is himself a Father and knows what is necessary for his children.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years later they had a daughter, but on 30 May of that year Calvin writes to Farel, ‘My little daughter labours under a continual fever’, and the dear child was presently dead. A third child was given them and in like manner taken away in infancy. These were deep griefs to Calvin and Idelette in the midst of their pressing duties. Popish writers from their hatred to Calvin have said cruel things. ‘He married Idelette’, writes one, ‘by whom he had no children, though she was in the prime of life, that the name of this infamous man might not be propagated.’ Some of these lying statements were made even in Calvin’s lifetime. ‘Baudouin twits me’, he writes, ‘with my want of offspring. The Lord gave me a son but soon took him away. Baudouin reckons this among my disgraces that I have no children. I have myriads of sons throughout the Christian world.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the fame of Geneva grew so did its population, with the influx of interested strangers, students wishing to train under Calvin, and refugees from France, Netherlands, England, and Italy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A welcome refugee to Geneva at that time was Clement Marot, a French lyrical poet who had published a book of twenty-five psalms in metre, done from the French translation of the Book of Psalms. This book had spread with astonishing rapidity throughout the Reformed churches and was so popular, being sung to ballad tunes all over the countryside, that the Sorbonne had set a black mark against Marot’s name, and he had fled, first to Navarre, where Marguerite the Queen had very kindly housed him, and thence to Italy, back again to France, and now towards the end of his life to Geneva. Calvin and Idelette gave him help and hospitality. Calvin instantly saw the value of the versified psalms and got him to versify twenty-five more psalms, and this book of fifty was published in 1543, with a preface by himself. Editions were quickly published in France, Belgium, Holland, and Switzerland, and the presses could hardly keep pace with the demand. It was a new thing for the congregation to take part in the service of the sanctuary. In the past the people had to stand silent as choir-boys sang in a dead language. There was not even respect among them! Now they knew what was going on and, better still, they could sing. It was lovely! It was inspiring! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin also considered the importance of suitable tunes to match the dignity and beauty of the words, and applied to the most distinguished musicians of the day. William Franc of Strasburg responded, and to him we owe some beautiful Genevan tunes. Now would the noble ‘Old Hundredth’ be heard in the large churches, in the homes too. Christoffel records that at Appell am Zell the congregation became too large for the church and moved into the meadows. ‘The echo of their mountains awoke responsive to the voice of the preacher and the psalms with which they closed blended with the sound of the torrents.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘This one ordinance alone’, writes one historian, ‘contributed mightily to the propagation of the Gospel. It became an especial part of the morning and evening worship in the Christian homes.’ How Idelette must have delighted in this divine relaxation for her husband. She would teach the psalms to her little girls, just as the ministers taught them to the illiterate children who, though they could not read, would sing them in their peasant homes and thus again teach their parents. So the lovely words of David rang again upon the earth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clement Marot, a sick man after his perils, died in 1544. Some few years later Calvin asked Theodor Beza to do a complete Psalter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1545 hundreds of Waldensians, driven by terrible persecution from their valleys, came over the Alps to Geneva. Calvin and his wife did their utmost for them in the way of hospitality, finding them lodgings and employment. Calvin set up a subscription for their relief and got the council to employ them in repairing the fortifications. In fact so zealous were they that they were blamed for being more careful of these strangers than of the native population. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For only five years did Geneva’s remarkable church-state flourish before cracks began to show in it. Although the ‘working members’ were elected each year and could be changed if proved unsuitable, there was a hard core in the Two Hundred that the state found it difficult to touch. This consisted of members of some of the old aristocratic and wealthy families. Used to an idle social life they began to chafe at the restraints and gradually a most vicious faction developed called the Libertines. Aiming at being no respecters of persons, the council judged the atrocities of these people impartially but roused them to great rage and unfortunately awakened some sympathy in many of the Two Hundred. A great crisis arose in December 1547 which threatened to ruin the little republic. It was Calvin himself they hated. A meeting was called and the Libertine members of the Two Hundred went sword in hand. Friends of the ministers begged them not to go. Idelette lay at home in a declining illness and with trepidation saw Calvin go alone to the council chamber. A great clamour arose. He looked undismayed and silence fell. ‘I know’, he said, ‘that I am the primary cause of these divisions. If it is my life you desire I am ready to die. If you desire once more to save Geneva without the Gospel, you can try.’ This challenge brought the council to its senses. The men remembered the old disorders and how they had sent imploringly to Strasburg for this very man. Peace fell upon the meeting and Calvin held out his hand to the ringleader. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was only a truce. ‘Not a week but might not be Calvin’s last in Geneva’ we read. And now his dear Idelette was fading. It was a very dark time to the Reformer. He was openly insulted in the streets, dogs were called by his name, and he saw that same ring-leader, Perrin, so ingratiating himself as to be voted First Syndic. He could see that the day would come when Geneva must stand or fall. We know that it did stand, and that the Libertines were defeated in a memorable scene six years later at the Lord’s Table, but Calvin did not know that, and his last days with Idelette were heavily clouded. Three days before her death he spoke to her about her own two children. ‘I have already commended them to the Lord’, she said. ‘That will not prevent me from caring for them’, he said. ‘I am sure you will not neglect the children whom you know to be commended to the Lord’, she answered. ‘This greatness of soul’, said Calvin later, ‘will influence me more powerfully than a hundred commendations would have done.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘O glorious resurrection’ were her dying words, ‘O God of Abraham and of all our fathers! Thy people have trusted in thee from the beginning and in all ages. None has been put to shame. I also will look for thy salvation.’ Calvin was with her at the end and ‘spoke to her of the happiness which he and she had enjoyed in each other during the period of their union (nine years only), and her exchanging an abode on earth for her Father’s house above’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She died on April 1549. Calvin was only forty and had to face fifteen years (Hezekiah’s number) without her. During the whole of her illness she had been attended by the distinguished physician Benedict Textor, to whom, in grateful remembrance, Calvin dedicated his Commentary on II Thessalonians. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin felt her death most keenly, but because he was able to discharge his duties without intermission his enemies have said he was heartless. ‘I do what I can’, he writes, ‘that I may not be altogether consumed with grief. I have been bereaved of the best companion of my life; she was the faithful helper of my ministry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends leave nothing undone to lighten, in some degree, the sorrow of my soul. . . . May the Lord Jesus confirm you by his Spirit, and me also under this great affliction, which certainly would have crushed me had not He whose office it is to raise up the prostrate, to strengthen the weak, and to revive the faint, extended help to me from heaven.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time alleviated the bitterness of his sorrow, but in thinking of Idelette he was often afterwards filled with heaviness, and in the longings of his weary spirit for the rest of Heaven, the thought of being associated for ever with her made even Heaven more desirable. From what he suffered in his heart on this occasion he was touched with a tenderer sympathy than he had previously felt for his brethren when visited with the same kind of trial. ‘How severe a wound’, he wrote to a friend who lost his wife, ‘the death of your most excellent wife has inflicted upon you I know from my own experience. I remember how difficult it was for me to master my grief. . . . 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H. Alexander&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE one thing most people know about Luther’s wife is that she was a nun. It was not by choice, however, that Katherine von Bora took the veil. At the age often she was put into a convent, probably on losing her parents. The convent was at Nimptch, a town of Saxony, and was ‘exclusively for young ladies of good family’. They led a secluded monotonous life, but were not, like some later orders, forbidden to speak together, nor was news of the outside world entirely withheld. In her early teens Katherine began to hear of Martin Luther, the Doctor of Divinity at Wittenberg’s new university, and his brave doings and astonishing doctrines. Actually he preached from the Bible to the common people in German, an unheard-of thing! Most services in those popish days were nothing but processions, choir-singing, and the Sacrament — seldom such a thing as a sermon. The priests hired out the part of sermon — making to the begging friars, who used to entertain the people with foolish legends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Katherine was seventeen, Dr. Luther had come as near to their convent as Grimma, six miles away, and reports of his sermons in that church seeped into the convent. One of the nuns was Magdalene von Staupitz, niece of the vicar-general of the Augustinians, the man who gave Luther his first Bible with the words, ‘Let the study of the Scriptures be your occupation’. From this had stemmed Luther’s conversion and devotion to the Bible. Magdalene had received some of Luther’s writings and had eagerly imbibed the Reformed doctrines. She gradually and secretly drew as many as eight other nuns to her way of thinking. Katherine was one of them. Over their endless embroidery, patient distilling of herbs, and so on, they contrived to whisper together, and were alert to every bit of ecclesiastical news from the outside world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pope had sent a man, Tetzel, into Germany to sell ‘indulgences’, signed papers you could buy which said your sins were forgiven — even future ones, if you paid enough money. Was such a thing possible? Everyone was buying them. . . . A man came to Dr. Luther in the confessional and when the Doctor told him he could not pronounce an absolution unless he showed repentance and a desire to forsake his sin the man said he was already forgiven and showed him an indulgence he had bought. Dr. Luther said the paper was worthless in the sight of God and the man went away very angry. .. . There was to be a pilgrimage to the opening services in a fine new church the Elector had built in Wittenberg and everyone was going. Dr. Luther took the opportunity of nailing a paper on the new door giving ninety-five reasons why these indulgences were useless. In no time the paper was copied, then it was whisked away to the printing press and in less than a fortnight copies were all over Europe and everyone was talking about it. . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katherine was eighteen at this time. How she listened to all these things. There were the debates the Doctor was called to with powerful cardinals, even before the Emperor; there was the famous Diet of Worms when he stood alone against ‘all the world’ saying of the Bible, ‘Here I stand. I can do no other. May God help me’, and would not retract his faithful words against the Pope. That was a moment that thrilled all Germany — all Europe — to think that one man could defy the Pope and reason so well that he carried some of the German princes with him.. . . But now, suddenly, Dr. Luther vanished! Nothing was heard of him for ten months. Actually his friends had abducted him at a time of great danger and he was living in quietness at the Wartburg Castle. He was not idle there. By September 1522 his first translation of the New Testament in German came from the printers and could be bought for a form. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although he was out of sight the liberty to which he had opened the door was bearing rapid fruits. The Elector of Saxony, his protector, of course saw the political advantage of shaking off the dominion of Rome and of the too-powerful Emperor, Charles V, but he also agreed with Luther’s writings and allowed Carlstad and the town council to establish fresh laws to abolish the Mass, to remove images, to annul the vow of celibacy, to clear some of the monasteries of their lazy inmates. One of these latter that was vacated was Grimmen itself, not so far from the convent. The news was all bewildering, almost staggering. . . . And then they heard that Dr. Luther had appeared again. The worst storm was over and he was back at his post at Wittenberg. There followed more conferences with high dignitaries — the ‘roaring’ theologian Dr. Eck among them — and finally news of his excommunication, and, more exciting even than that, the news that Dr. Luther had burned the Pope’s letter of excommunication! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nuns went on with their embroidery, went on with their choir-singing, their devotions, but their heart was not in the business. A real unrest took hold of these nine: they longed to be free of the vows imposed on them, and to see something of this stirring world. They came to the decision to write in each case to their parents or guardians. We do not know to whom Katherine von Bora wrote — her origins lie in obscurity, though an aristocratic obscurity. In each case the answer was an alarmed No! And now Magdalene von Staupitz made a bold suggestion. She would write direct to Dr. Luther himself to help them! The eight girls agreed and the message reached Luther. Their appeal was not made in vain. Luther immediately put the case to one of the councillors of the city of Torgau, who undertook to rescue the nine nuns, while Luther pledged himself to provide for their maintenance. Koppe, with two equally bold friends, slipped a message to the nuns and, on the night of 14 April 1523, was waiting to lift them over their convent wall into a covered wagon. The rescue went off smoothly and though they had to travel six miles through Catholic country, the nuns, crouching behind barrels of herrings, were not discovered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luther had arranged for them to be received by an honourable citizen of Wittenberg, and eventually settled each one of them, some by suitable marriage and some into the homes of wealthy burghers. Katherine was taken into the family of Philip Reichenbach, burgomaster and town — clerk, where she was treated with the utmost kindness. She was there two years and became a valuable and happy member of the household. At least two suitors courted her but she was content to let them go as she gradually realized her affection for Dr. Luther himself. She had a natural dignity about her which Luther at first mistook for pride until he came to know her better and to admire her character. In letters to his friends he betrayed that he was toying with the idea of marriage and, after October 1524, when he discarded his monk’s robe for the coat of a Reformed preacher it seemed as though this gesture also cast aside the chains of celibacy. He wrote a boyish letter to his friend Spalatin urging him to marry and then saying that perhaps he, Luther, would get the start of him in this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumours began to link his name with Katherine, especially as in a jocose way he often, when visiting at the house, would refer to her as ‘my Katy’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His friends, and particularly his father, now began to urge him to practise what he preached. On getting to know what an enemy had said: ‘Should this monk marry, the whole world, and even the devil, would burst into shouts of laughter and he himself will destroy what he has built up’, Luther made a quick decision. Far from frightening him, these words determined him to help forward the cause of reform by encouraging others to break the vow of celibacy that had wrongfully held them in thrall. His mind once made up he acted immediately. Taking three friends with him he called upon Katherine, asked her hand in marriage, and at once formally betrothed the astonished girl to himself. The marriage followed in two weeks’ time, June 1525. Katherine was twenty-six, Luther forty-two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The home he brought his bride to was part of the Augustine monastery he had entered as a young man. The monks had long deserted it and the prior had given it up to the Elector of Saxony, who converted it entirely for the use of the university. Hence Dr. Luther in his capacity as lecturer was granted a home there. He held a very happy wedding feast on the day he brought Katherine home, and had the joy of receiving his aged father and mother, whom friends had secretly brought to the celebration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luther's House at Wittenberg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All friends of the Reformation rejoiced at Luther’s marriage. The University of Wittenberg, which owed its fame and prosperity almost entirely to Luther, presented them with a fine gold cup, with engraved wording, and the city gave them a handsome ‘cellar’ of Rhenish wine, Burgundy, and beer. But of course Luther’s antagonists had plenty of malicious things to say. Even Erasmus, irritated at that juncture by something Luther had written, spread abroad some nasty scandal which he later had to withdraw and apologize for. The Peasants’ War had started around this time, and his enemies accused Luther of hard-heartedness in revelling in matrimony at a time of distress as if all marriage must cease when war was afoot! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Luther had married primarily to demonstrate his Gospel preaching, it was soon found that his marriage brought nothing but blessing to this rugged warrior. It revealed an endearing tenderness in his tempestuous character that might never have emerged. In his Table Talk we read ‘The greatest blessing that God can confer on man is the possession of a good and pious wife with whom he may live in peace and tranquillity; to whom he can confide his whole possessions, even his life and welfare, and who bears him children. Katy, thou hast a pious man who loves thee for a husband; thou art a very empress, thanks be to God’! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He suffered much from ‘disorders’ arising partly from his earlier life of austerity and partly from his excessive labours. Katherine had learnt the use of herbal remedies in her convent and was able to give him relief from nervous pains. She also learnt how to humour him, and when he gave himself up to deep dejection she sometimes would send secretly for his friend, Justus Jonas, whose enlivening conversation would often restore Luther to cheerfulness and a little banter that showed the heavy cloud was passing over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the house of her former friends Katherine had learnt, as she had not in the convent, the art of housekeeping. She now proved herself an excellent housewife yet their purse was limited and she had to be very frugal while very hospitable. Luther liked to keep an open table for friends and students, but she found that he was also charitable even to excess, and it became her work to control some of this. Her admiration for him as a reformer had heightened as she saw his immense programme of writing, lecturing, preaching. His early hours of prayer and study she took care to leave to him undisturbed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was always anxious when he was called out of the town, and, in fact, when he was invited to his friend Spalatin’s wedding begged him not to go. So he wrote, ‘The tears of my Katy prevent me from coming. She thinks it would be perilous.’ Her premonitions proved correct. Luther had excited the resentment of four young nobles who had lost part of their inheritance through their parents receiving back their sisters rescued from the convent of Freiberg. It was discovered that these men had plotted to waylay and murder Luther on his way to the wedding. (Such were some of the side issues connected with the liberation of nuns!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years after their marriage Luther was dangerously ill and in spite of night and day nursing by Katherine he felt he would die. He desired his two best friends to receive his confession of faith in case his enemies should announce to the world that he had recanted. Then he said ‘Where is my dearest Katy? Where is my little heart, my dear little John?’ She came to the bedside and he embraced mother and baby. ‘O my dear child,’ he said with tears, ‘I commend you to God, you and your good mother, my dear Katy. You have nothing, but God will take care of you. He is the Father of orphans and widows. . . . Katy,’ he added later, ‘you know I have nothing to leave you but the silver cups.’ She encouraged him, we read, with passages from the Scriptures, and as to herself she said, ‘My dearest doctor, if it is God’s will then I would rather that you should be with our beloved Lord God than with me. But it is not so much I and my child that need you as many pious Christians. Afflict not yourself about me. I commend you to His divine will but I trust in God that He will mercifully preserve you.’ Her hope of his recovery was not disappointed. On that very evening he began to feel better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1530 the famous Diet of Augsburg was convened, when the Emperor Charles V and Campeggio the Pope’s Legate were to meet the Protestant princes and force them, as they hoped, into submission to the Roman Catholic faith. Luther and Melancthon had drawn up a declaration of doctrine, but the good Elector of Saxony did not wish Luther to be exposed to possible assassination and arranged for Melancthon to read the paper at Augsburg and Luther to remain at Coburg Castle, within distance for advising but outside the sphere of possible strife. Days and even weeks dragged on before everyone was assembled for such conferences, and Luther could not bear the inactivity in the silent castle with only one friend, Dietrich, with him. He sent home for his books and Katherine sent them out to him so that he was soon engrossed in continuing his Commentaries. This work, and constant prayer and anxiety about the momentous conference, told on his health again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When news was received that his father had died Katherine knew he would be overwhelmed. To comfort him she had a portrait painted of his third child, Magdalene, then one year old, and sent it to him. He was delighted with this and ‘placed it on the wall over against the dining-table in the prince’s hall’. That Diet ended in a notable victory for the Protestants. The papists could not produce any arguments from ‘the Fathers’ to answer the Scripture doctrines so ably set out. Thirteen years before it had been one voice (Luther’s) against the Pope; now on a grander scale it was a phalanx of princes and free cities, won over to the Reformation, that triumphed against both the Emperor and the Papacy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1540 Luther bought a small estate at Zolsdorf and gave it to Katherine, the Elector offering to supply her freely with timber for building. This little farm became a great interest to Katherine who made it thrive for the benefit of her household. She loved to have Luther and the children staying there whenever possible, and ‘he shared her child-like joy in the products of her farm’. ‘My lord Katy’, he wrote once to a friend, ‘has just set out for her new kingdom, and will take with her a load of timber and attend to some other matters. Katy is living bodily at Wittenberg but in spirit at Zolsdorf.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place was a haven of rest for Luther, but its joys were soon overshadowed by the death, two years later, of the favourite daughter, Magdalene, at fourteen years of age. Luther and Katherine had six children altogether, their first little girl having died in infancy. They had experienced a lot of sickness with the children and domestics and perhaps did not think Magdalene’s sudden illness was to be fatal. But so it was. The night before her death Katherine dreamed that two beautiful youths in elegant attire asked her daughter in marriage. She told this dream to Luther and to Melancthon who had come to visit them. Melancthon was deeply moved and said, ‘The two youths are angels who are come to lead the maiden to the true wedlock of the celestial kingdom.’ These words soothed Katherine. She and Luther spent the day in prayer and supplication on her behalf. As the end drew near Luther fell on his knees at her bedside in an agony resigning her to God. Then, bending over her bed, he said with touching sweetness, ‘Magdalene, my dear daughter, you would be glad to remain here with your father, but are you willing to depart and go to that other Father?’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Yes, dear father,’ she said in a faint but calm voice, ‘just as God pleases.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Unable to express his emotion at these words’ says the chronicler ‘which came to his heart with a thrilling tenderness, he turned aside to conceal the tears in his eyes, and looking upward exclaimed, "If the flesh is so strong how will it be with the spirit? Well, whether we live or die we are the Lord’s." She expired in his arms.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katherine was in the room, but bowed with sorrow. She knew it was her duty to be resigned but nature would have its way and she wept bitterly. Luther said to her ‘Dear Katherine, think where she has gone. She has certainly made a happy journey. With children everything is simple. They die without anguish, without disputes, without the temptations of death and without bodily grief, more as if they were falling asleep.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their grief revived when they saw the dear child in her coffin. To comfort Katherine and himself, Luther said, ‘You, dear Lene [Magdalene], you will rise again and shine like a star, yea as the sun. I am joyful in spirit though sorrowful in the flesh. We, dear Katherine, should not lament as though we had no hope. We have dismissed a saint, yea, a living saint for heaven. O that we could so die. Such a death I would willingly accept this very hour.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vigour of Luther’s life was really beginning to ebb and the death of this dear girl aged him prematurely. Things politically were in a great state of upheaval and he hardly felt equal to his work. He mourned over the wicked state of the city and began to plan to retire permanently to the farm. His friends were alarmed to think of losing their adviser, but he was actually in the act of packing up when a deputation from the university and even from the Elector himself came to implore him not to leave them. Almost sorrowfully he re-settled himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon afterwards he was asked to go to Eisleben to settle a dispute between the Counts of Mansfeld about the mines. Here he had been born, here baptized, and here it was he was to die. He was unsuccessful in his arbitration, and was invited again some weeks later. This was January 1546. He was this time accompanied by his three sons (the eldest would be about twenty) and his friend, Dr. Jonas, on what was considered a very delicate mission. He had come away feeling unwell and Katherine, very anxious, had packed him some remedies which generally helped him. Following this up with tender letters she received this reply: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘To the gracious Dame Katherine Luther, my dear spouse, who is tormenting herself quite unnecessarily, grace, peace in our Lord Jesus Christ. Dear Katherine you should read St. John and what the catechism says respecting the confidence we ought to have in God. You afflict yourself just as if God were not all powerful and able to raise up new Dr. Martins by dozens should the old Dr. Martin be drowned in the Salle or perish in any other way. There is One who takes care of me in His own manner better than you and all the angels could ever do. He sits by the side of the Almighty Father. Tranquillize yourself, then. Amen.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 14 February when he wrote another letter to her he was so well that he anticipated returning home within that week, but he suddenly fell sick, and sank so rapidly that in the early morning of the 18th he died before she could be brought to his side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was overwhelmed, but was consoled to hear an account of his deathbed. His prevailing language had been prayer, adoration, and trust in God. Among his last words were these: ‘O my Heavenly Father, eternal and merciful God, Thou hast revealed to me Thy Son, our Lord Jesus Christ. Him I have preached, Him I have confessed. Him I love and worship as my dearest Saviour and deliverer whom the ungodly persecute and blaspheme. Receive my poor soul. O Heavenly Father, although I must quit this body and am hurried away from this life, yet I certainly know that I shall abide eternally with Thee and that none can pluck me out of Thy hand.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The body was brought back to Wittenberg and given an honourable funeral, thousands attending at the Castle church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Thus was Katherine bereaved of him who, by delivering her from a convent, had, as it were, rescued her from a living grave; who had been first her kindest friend and then her loving faithful husband.’ Luther’s will reflects a deep love for Katherine and care for his children in the guardians he chose for them. Many were the condolences she received from princes and ministers, but her widowhood of seven years was almost unmitigated tribulation. All might have gone well with her through the kind promises of patrons but for the outbreak of a long-anticipated war between the Emperor and the Protestant princes. Katherine’s beloved little farm lay directly in the path of the war, heavy war-taxes impoverished her and many others, and the whole disastrous upheaval diverted the attention of her benefactors, sincere as their promises had been. The Elector of Saxony, Luther’s best friend, was captured, and the Emperor’s army advanced on Wittenberg. Katherine and her children fled to Brunswick. After some weeks a proclamation inviting citizens to return was issued from Wittenberg, and she was able to come home. She was now nearly penniless and let some of her apartments and tried to board some students. Not until four imploring letters had gone to the King of Denmark (once a staunch supporter of Luther) did she receive a reply and a small gift. ‘I often think of that man of God, Dr. Martin Luther,’ wrote a friend, ‘how he made his wife commit to memory Psalm 31 when she was young, vigorous, and cheerful and could not then know how this psalm would afterwards be so sweet and consolatory to her in her sorrows’, which he seemed to anticipate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1552 the plague broke out in Wittenberg and as the university had removed to Torgau Katherine thought she would go there too. On the way she was thrown from the wagon on the edge of a lake and was lifted out of the water severely bruised. She did not recover from this accident but died three months later at the age of fifty-three. ‘I will cleave to my Lord Christ’, she said, ‘as the burr to the cloth.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of the continued poverty poor Katherine had suffered from, her children were not forgotten of God. She had brought them through their teens, and at the time of her death the eldest, John, was a councillor of state to Elector John Frederick II; Martin, a delicate lad, studied theology. Paul was the most gifted and he studied medicine and took his degree and was for a short time Professor of Medicine at the University of Jena and later a court physician. Margaret married a nobleman, a great admirer of her father, and had nine children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-9025058934433049188?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/9025058934433049188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=9025058934433049188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/9025058934433049188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/9025058934433049188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/katherine-von-bora-woman-behind-man.html' title='Katherine von Bora--The Woman who inspired Luther'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Rmzpwj45XaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Cu5fxa7A4-k/s72-c/Katherine+von+Bora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-7391603550618665792</id><published>2007-06-09T19:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T19:37:09.863+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Most Famous Sermon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RmrzTT45XZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/N-sR4APOeLs/s1600-h/Jonathan+Edwards.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RmrzTT45XZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/N-sR4APOeLs/s400/Jonathan+Edwards.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074135443268263314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SINNERS IN THE HANDS OF AN ANGRY GOD by Jonathan Edwards&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deut. xxxii. 35. Their foot shall slide in due time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN this verse is threatened the vengeance of God on the wicked unbelieving Israelites, who were God’s visible people, and who lived under the means of grace; but who, notwithstanding all God’s wonderful works towards them, remained (as verse 28. ) void of counsel, having no understanding in them. Under all the cultivations of heaven, they brought forth bitter and poisonous fruit; as in the two verses next preceding the text.—The expression I have chosen for my text, their foot shall slide in due time , seems to imply the following things, relating to the punishment and destruction to which these wicked Israelites were exposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. That they were always exposed to destruction ; as one that stands or walks in slippery places is always exposed to fall. This is implied in the manner of their destruction coming upon them, being represented by their foot sliding. The same is expressed, “Surely thou didst set them in slippery places; thou castedst them down into destruction. 14 ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It implies, that they were always exposed to sudden unexpected destruction. As he that walks in slippery places is every moment liable to fall, he cannot foresee one moment whether he shall stand or fall the next; and when he does fall, he falls at once without warning: Which is also expressed in “Surely thou didst set them in slippery places; thou castedst them down into destruction: How are they brought into desolation as in a moment? 15 ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Another thing implied is, that they are liable to fall of themselves , without being thrown down by the hand of another; as he that stands or walks on slippery ground needs nothing but his own weight to throw him down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. That the reason why they are not fallen already and do not fall now is only that God’s appointed time is not come. For it is said, that when that due time, or appointed time comes, their foot shall slide . Then they shall be left to fall, as they are inclined by their own weight. God will not hold them up in these slippery places any longer, but will let them go; and then, at that very instant, they shall fall into destruction; as he that stands on such slippery declining ground, on the edge of a pit, he cannot stand alone, when he is let go he immediately falls and is lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The observation from the words that I would now insist upon is this.—“There is nothing that keeps wicked men at any one moment out of hell, but the mere pleasure of God.”—By the mere pleasure of God, I mean his sovereign pleasure, his arbitrary will, restrained by no obligation, hindered by no manner of difficulty, any more than if nothing else but God’s mere will had in the least degree, or in any respect whatsoever, any hand in the preservation of wicked men one moment.—The truth of this observation may appear by the following considerations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. There is no want of power in God to cast wicked men into hell at any moment. Men’s hands cannot be strong when God rises up. The strongest have no power to resist him, nor can any deliver out of his hands.—He is not only able to cast wicked men into hell, but he can most easily do it. Sometimes an earthly prince meets with a great deal of difficulty to subdue a rebel, who has found means to fortify himself, and has made himself strong by the numbers of his followers. But it is not so with God. There is no fortress that is any defense from the power of God. Though hand join in hand, and vast multitudes of God’s enemies combine and associate themselves, they are easily broken in pieces. They are as great heaps of light chaff before the whirlwind; or large quantities of dry stubble before devouring flames. We find it easy to tread on and crush a worm that we see crawling on the earth; so it is easy for us to cut or singe a slender thread that any thing hangs by: thus easy is it for God, when he pleases, to cast his enemies down to hell. What are we, that we should think to stand before him, at whose rebuke the earth trembles, and before whom the rocks are thrown down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. They deserve to be cast into hell; so that divine justice never stands in the way, it makes no objection against God’s using his power at any moment to destroy them. Yea, on the contrary, justice calls aloud for an infinite punishment of their sins. Divine justice says of the tree that brings forth such grapes of Sodom, “Cut it down, why cumbereth it the ground?” Luke xiii. 7. The sword of divine justice is every moment brandished over their heads, and it is nothing but the hand of arbitrary mercy, and God’s mere will, that holds it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. They are already under a sentence of condemnation to hell. They do not only justly deserve to be cast down thither, but the sentence of the law of God, that eternal and immutable rule of righteousness that God has fixed between him and mankind, is gone out against them, and stands against them; so that they are bound over already to hell. “He that believeth not is condemned already. 16 ” So that every unconverted man properly belongs to hell; that is his place; from thence he is, John viii. 23. “Ye are from beneath,” and thither he is bound; it is the place that justice, and God’s word, and the sentence of his unchangeable law, assign to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. They are now the objects of that very same anger and wrath of God, that is expressed in the torments of hell. And the reason why they do not go down to hell at each moment, is not because God, in whose power they are, is not then very angry with them; as he is with many miserable creatures now tormented in hell, who there feel and bear the fierceness of his wrath. Yea, God is a great deal more angry with great numbers that are now on earth; yea, doubtless, with many that are now in this congregation, who it may be are at ease, than he is with many of those who are now in the flames of hell.—So that it is not because God is unmindful of their wickedness, and does not resent it, that he does not let loose his hand and cut them off. God is not altogether such an one as themselves, though they may imagine him to be so. The wrath of God bums against them, their damnation does not slumber; the pit is prepared, the fire is made ready, the furnace is now hot, ready to receive them; the flames do now rage and glow. The glittering sword is whet, and held over them, and the pit hath opened its mouth under them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The devil stands ready to fall upon them, and seize them as his own, at what moment God shall permit him. They belong to him; he has their souls in his possession, and under his dominion. The scripture represents them as his goods, Luke xi. 12. The devils watch them; they are ever by them at their right hand; they stand waiting for them, like greedy hungry lions that see their prey, and expect to have it, but are for the present kept back. If God should withdraw his hand, by which they are restrained, they would in one moment fly upon their poor souls. The old serpent is gaping for them; hell opens its mouth wide to receive them; and if God should permit it, they would be hastily swallowed up and lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. There are in the souls of wicked men those hellish principles reigning, that would presently kindle and flame out into hell-fire, if it were not for God’s restraints. There is laid in the very nature of carnal men, a foundation for the torments of hell. There are those corrupt principles, in reigning power in them, and in full possession of them, that are seeds of hell-fire. These principles are active and powerful, exceeding violent in their nature, and if it were not for the restraining hand of God upon them, they would soon break out, they would flame out after the same manner as the same corruptions, the same enmity does in the hearts of damned souls, and would beget the same torments as they do in them. The souls of the wicked are in Scripture compared to the troubled sea, Isa. lvii. 20. For the present, God restrains their wickedness by his mighty power, as he does the raging waves of the troubled sea, saying, “Hitherto shalt thou come, but no further,” but if God should withdraw that restraining power, it would soon carry all before it. Sin is the ruin and misery of the soul; it is destructive in its nature; and if God should leave it without restraint, there would need nothing else to make the soul perfectly miserable. The corruption of the heart of man is immoderate and boundless in its fury; and while wicked men live here, it is like fire pent up by God’s restraints, whereas if it were let loose, it would set on fire the course of nature; and as the heart is now a sink of sin, so, if sin was not restrained, it would immediately turn the soul into fiery oven, or a furnace of fire and brimstone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. It is no security to wicked men for one moment, that there are no visible means of death at hand. It is no security to a natural man, that he is now in health, and that he does not see which way he should now immediately go out of the world by any accident, and that there is no visible danger in any respect in his circumstances. The manifold and continual experience of the world in all ages, shows this is no evidence, that a man is not on the very brink of eternity, and that the next step will not be into another world. The unseen, unthought of ways and means of persons going suddenly out of the world are innumerable and inconceivable. Unconverted men walk over the pit of hell on a rotten covering, and there are innumerable places in this covering so weak that they will not bear their weight, and these places are not seen. The arrows of death fly unseen at noon-day; the sharpest sight cannot discern them. God has so many different unsearchable ways of taking wicked men out of the world and sending them to hell, that there is nothing to make it appear, that God had need to be at the expense of a miracle, or go out of the ordinary course of his providence, to destroy any wicked man, at any moment. All the means that there are of sinners going out of the world, are so in God’s hands, and so universally and absolutely subject to his power and determination, that it does not depend at all the less on the mere will of God, whether sinners shall at any moment go to hell, than if means were never made use of, or at all concerned in the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Natural men’s prudence and care to preserve their own lives, or the care of others to preserve them, do not secure them a moment. To this, divine providence and universal experience do also bear testimony. There is this clear evidence that men’s own wisdom is no security to them from death; that if it were otherwise we should see some difference between the wise and politic men of the world, and others, with regard to their liableness to early and unexpected death: but how is it in fact? “How dieth the wise man? even as the fool. 17 ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. All wicked men’s pains and contrivance which they use to escape hell, while they continue to reject Christ, and so remain wicked men, do not secure them from hell one moment. Almost every natural man that hears of hell, flatters himself that he shall escape it; he depends upon himself for his own security; he flatters himself in what he has done, in what he is now doing, or what he intends to do. Every one lays out matters in his own mind how he shall avoid damnation, and flatters himself that he contrives well for himself, and that his schemes will not fail. They hear indeed that there are but few saved, and that the greater part of men that have died heretofore are gone to hell; but each one imagines that he lays out matters better for his own escape than others have done. He does not intend to come to that place of torment; he says within himself, that he intends to take effectual care, and to order matters so for himself as not to fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the foolish children of men miserably delude themselves in their own schemes, and in confidence in their own strength and wisdom; they trust to nothing but a shadow. The greater part of those who heretofore have lived under the same means of grace, and are now dead, are undoubtedly gone to hell; and it was not because they were not as wise as those who are now alive: it was not because they did not lay out matters as well for themselves to secure their own escape. If we could speak with them, and inquire of them, one by one, whether they expected, when alive, and when they used to hear about hell, ever to be the subjects of misery: we doubtless, should hear one and another reply, “No, I never intended to come here: I had laid out matters otherwise in my mind; I thought I should contrive well for myself: I thought my scheme good. I intended to take effectual care; but it came upon me unexpected; I did not look for it at that time, and in that manner; it came as a thief: Death outwitted me: God’s wrath was too quick for me. Oh, my cursed foolishness! I was flattering myself, and pleasing myself with vain dreams of what I would do hereafter; and when I was saying, Peace and safety, then sudden destruction came upon me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. God has laid himself under no obligation , by any promise to keep any natural man out of hell one moment. God certainly has made no promises either of eternal life, or of any deliverance or preservation from eternal death, but what are contained in the covenant of grace, the promises that are given in Christ, in whom all the promises are yea and amen. But surely they have no interest in the promises of the covenant of grace who are not the children of the covenant, who do not believe in any of the promises, and have no interest in the Mediator of the covenant.&lt;br /&gt;So that, whatever some have imagined and pretended about promises made to natural men’s earnest seeking and knocking, it is plain and manifest, that whatever pains a natural man takes in religion, whatever prayers he makes, till he believes in Christ, God is under no manner of obligation to keep him a moment from eternal destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that, thus it is that natural men are held in the hand of God, over the pit of hell; they have deserved the fiery pit, and are already sentenced to it; and God is dreadfully provoked, his anger is as great towards them as to those that are actually suffering the executions of the fierceness of his wrath in hell, and they have done nothing in the least to appease or abate that anger, neither is God in the least bound by any promise to hold them up one moment; the devil is waiting for them, hell is gaping for them, the flames gather and flash about them, and would fain lay hold on them, and swallow them up; the fire pent up in their own hearts is struggling to break out: and they have no interest in any Mediator, there are no means within reach that can be any security to them. In short, they have no refuge, nothing to take hold of; all that preserves them every moment is the mere arbitrary will, and uncovenanted, unobliged forbearance of an incensed God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;APPLICATION &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The use of this awful subject may be for awakening unconverted persons in this congregation. This that you have heard is the case of every one of you that are out of Christ.—That world of misery, that lake of burning brimstone, is extended abroad under you. There is the dreadful pit of the glowing flames of the wrath of God; there is hell’s wide gaping mouth open; and you have nothing to stand upon, nor any thing to take hold of; there is nothing between you and hell but the air; it is only the power and mere pleasure of God that holds you up.&lt;br /&gt;You probably are not sensible of this; you find you are kept out of hell, but do not see the hand of God in it; but look at other things, as the good state of your bodily constitution, your care of your own life, and the means you use for your own preservation. But indeed these things are nothing; if God should withdraw his hand, they would avail no more to keep you from falling, than the thin air to hold up a person that is suspended in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your wickedness makes you as it were heavy as lead, and to tend downwards with great weight and pressure towards hell; and if God should let you go, you would immediately sink and swiftly descend and plunge into the bottomless gulf, and your healthy constitution, and your own care and prudence, and best contrivance, and all your righteousness, would have no more influence to uphold you and keep you out of hell, than a spider’s web would have to stop a falling rock. Were it not for the sovereign pleasure of God, the earth would not bear you one moment; for you are a burden to it; the creation groans with you; the creature is made subject to the bondage of your corruption, not willingly; the sun does not willingly shine upon you to give you light to serve sin and Satan; the earth does not willingly yield her increase to satisfy your lusts; nor is it willingly a stage for your wickedness to be acted upon; the air does not willingly serve you for breath to maintain the flame of life in your vitals, while you spend your life in the service of God’s enemies. God’s creatures are good, and were made for men to serve God with, and do not willingly subserve to any other purpose, and groan when they are abused to purposes so directly contrary to their nature and end. And the world would spew you out, were it not for the sovereign hand of him who hath subjected it in hope. There are the black clouds of God’s wrath now hanging directly over your heads, full of the dreadful storm, and big with thunder; and were it not for the restraining hand of God, it would immediately burst forth upon you. The sovereign pleasure of God, for the present, stays his rough wind; otherwise it would come with fury, and your destruction would come like a whirlwind, and you would be like the chaff of the summer threshing floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wrath of God is like great waters that are dammed for the present; they increase more and more, and rise higher and higher, till an outlet is given; and the longer the stream is stopped, the more rapid and mighty is its course, when once it is let loose. It is true, that judgment against your evil works has not been executed hitherto; the floods of God’s vengeance have been withheld; but your guilt in the mean time is constantly increasing, and you are every day treasuring up more wrath; the waters are constantly rising, and waxing more and more mighty; and there is nothing but the mere pleasure of God, that holds the waters back, that are unwilling to be stopped, and press hard to go forward. If God should only withdraw his hand from the flood-gate, it would immediately fly open, and the fiery floods of the fierceness and wrath of God, would rush forth with inconceivable fury, and would come upon you with omnipotent power; and if your strength were ten thousand times greater than it is, yea, ten thousand times greater than the strength of the stoutest, sturdiest devil in hell, it would be nothing to withstand or endure it.&lt;br /&gt;The bow of God’s wrath is bent, and the arrow made ready on the string, and justice bends the arrow at your heart, and strains the bow, and it is nothing but the mere pleasure of God, and that of an angry God, without any promise or obligation at all, that keeps the arrow one moment from being made drunk with your blood. Thus all you that never passed under a great change of heart, by the mighty power of the Spirit of God upon your souls; all you that were never born again, and made new creatures, and raised from being dead in sin, to a state of new, and before altogether unexperienced light and life, are in the hands of an angry God. However you may have reformed your life in many things, and may have had religious affections, and may keep up a form of religion in your families and closets, and in the house of God, it is nothing but his mere pleasure that keeps you from being this moment swallowed up in everlasting destruction. However unconvinced you may now be of the truth of what you hear, by and by you will be fully convinced of it. Those that are gone from being in the like circumstances with you, see that it was so with them; for destruction came suddenly upon most of them; when they expected nothing of it, and while they were saying, Peace and safety: now they see, that those things on which they depended for peace and safety, were nothing but thin air and empty shadows.&lt;br /&gt;The God that holds you over the pit of hell, much as one holds a spider, or some loathsome insect over the fire, abhors you, and is dreadfully provoked: his wrath towards you burns like fire; he looks upon you as worthy of nothing else, but to be cast into the fire; he is of purer eyes than to bear to have you in his sight; you are ten thousand times more abominable in his eyes, than the most hateful venomous serpent is in ours. You have offended him infinitely more than ever a stubborn rebel did his prince; and yet it is nothing but his hand that holds you from falling into the fire every moment. It is to be ascribed to nothing else, that you did not go to hell the last night; that you were suffered to awake again in this world, after you closed your eyes to sleep. And there is no other reason to be given, why you have not dropped into hell since you arose in the morning, but that God’s hand has held you up. There is no other reason to be given why you have not gone to hell, since you have sat here in the house of God, provoking his pure eyes by your sinful wicked manner of attending his solemn worship. Yea, there is nothing else that is to be given as a reason why you do not this very moment drop down into hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sinner! Consider the fearful danger you are in: it is a great furnace of wrath, a wide and bottomless pit, full of the fire of wrath, that you are held over in the hand of that God, whose wrath is provoked and incensed as much against you, as against many of the damned in hell. You hang by a slender thread, with the flames of divine wrath flashing about it, and ready every moment to singe it, and burn it asunder; and you have no interest in any Mediator, and nothing to lay hold of to save yourself, nothing to keep off the flames of wrath, nothing of your own, nothing that you ever have done, nothing that you can do, to induce God to spare you one moment.—And consider here more particularly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Whose wrath it is: it is the wrath of the infinite God. If it were only the wrath of man, though it were of the most potent prince, it would be comparatively little to be regarded. The wrath of kings is very much dreaded, especially of absolute monarchs, who have the possessions and lives of their subjects wholly in their power, to be disposed of at their mere will. “The fear of a king is as the roaring of a lion: Whoso provoketh him to anger, sinneth against his own soul. 18 ” The subject that very much enrages an arbitrary prince, is liable to suffer the most extreme torments that human art can invent, or human power can inflict. But the greatest earthly potentates in their greatest majesty and strength, and when clothed in their greatest terrors, are but feeble, despicable worms of the dust, in comparison of the great and almighty Creator and King of heaven and earth. It is but little that they can do, when most enraged, and when they have exerted the utmost of their fury. All the kings of the earth, before God, are as grasshoppers; they are nothing, and less than nothing: both their love and their hatred is to be despised. The wrath of the great King of kings, is as much more terrible than theirs, as his majesty is greater. “And I say unto you, my friends, Be not afraid of them that kill the body, and after that, have no more that they can do. But I will forewarn you whom you shall fear: Fear him, which after he hath killed, hath power to cast into hell: yea, I say unto you, Fear him. 19 ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It is the fierceness of his wrath that you are exposed to. We often read of the fury of God; as in “According to their deeds, accordingly he will repay fury to his adversaries. 20 ” So “For behold, the Lord will come with fire, and with his chariots like a whirlwind, to render his anger with fury, and his rebuke with flames of fire. 21 ” And in many other places. So, we read of “the wine press of the fierceness and wrath of Almighty God. 22 ” The words are exceeding terrible. If it had only been said, “the wrath of God,” the words would have implied that which is infinitely dreadful: but it is “the fierceness and wrath of God.” The fury of God! The fierceness of Jehovah! Oh, how dreadful that must be! Who can utter or conceive what such expressions carry in them! But it is also “the fierceness and wrath of Almighty God.” As though there would be a very great manifestation of his almighty power in what the fierceness of his wrath should inflict, as though omnipotence should be as it were enraged, and exerted, as men are wont to exert their strength in the fierceness of their wrath. Oh! then, what will be the consequence! What will become of the poor worm that shall suffer it! Whose hands can be strong? And whose heart can endure? To what a dreadful, inexpressible, inconceivable depth of misery must the poor creature be sunk who shall be the subject of this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this, you that are here present, that yet remain in an unregenerate state. &lt;br /&gt;That God will execute the fierceness of his anger, implies, that he will inflict wrath without any pity. When God beholds the ineffable extremity of your case, and sees your torment to be so vastly disproportioned to your strength, and sees how your poor soul is crushed, and sinks down, as it were, into an infinite gloom; he will have no compassion upon you, he will not forbear the executions of his wrath, or in the least lighten his hand; there shall be no moderation or mercy, nor will God then at all stay his rough wind; he will have no regard to your welfare, nor be at all careful lest you should suffer too much in any other sense, than only that you shall not suffer beyond what strict justice requires . Nothing shall be withheld, because it is so hard for you to bear. “Therefore will I also deal in fury; mine eye shall not spare, neither will I have pity; and though they cry in mine ears with a loud voice, yet I will not hear them. 23 ” Now God stands ready to pity you; this is a day of mercy; you may cry now with some encouragement of obtaining mercy. But when once the day of mercy is past, your most lamentable and dolorous cries and shrieks will be in vain; you will be wholly lost and thrown away of God, as to any regard to your welfare. God will have no other use to put you to, but to suffer misery; you shall be continued in being to no other end; for you will be a vessel of wrath fitted to destruction; and there will be no other use of this vessel, but to be filled full of wrath. God will be so far from pitying you when you cry to him, that it is said he will only “laugh and mock,” Prov. i. 25, 26. &amp;c.&lt;br /&gt;How awful are those words, which are the words of the great God. “I will tread them in mine anger, and will trample them in my fury, and their blood shall be sprinkled upon my garments, and I will stain all my raiment. 24 ” It is perhaps impossible to conceive of words that carry in them greater manifestations of these three things, viz. contempt, and hatred, and fierceness of indignation. If you cry to God to pity you, he will be so far from pitying you in your doleful case, or showing you the least regard or favor, that instead of that, he will only tread you under foot. And though he will know that you cannot bear the weight of omnipotence treading upon you, yet he will not regard that, but he will crush you under his feet without mercy; he will crush out your blood, and make it fly, and it shall be sprinkled on his garments, so as to stain all his raiment. He will not only hate you, but he will have you in the utmost contempt: no place shall be thought fit for you, but under his feet to be trodden down as the mire of the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The misery you are exposed to is that which God will inflict to that end, that he might show what that wrath of Jehovah is. God hath had it on his heart to show to angels and men, both how excellent his love is, and also how terrible his wrath is. Sometimes earthly kings have a mind to show how terrible their wrath is, by the extreme punishments they would execute on those that would provoke them. &lt;br /&gt;Nebuchadnezzar, that mighty and haughty monarch of the Chaldean empire, was willing to show his wrath when enraged with Shadrach, Meshech, and Abednego; and accordingly gave orders that the burning fiery furnace should be heated seven times hotter than it was before; doubtless, it was raised to the utmost degree of fierceness that human art could raise it. But the great God is also willing to show his wrath, and magnify his awful majesty and mighty power in the extreme sufferings of his enemies. “What if God, willing to show his wrath, and to make his power known, endured with much long-suffering the vessels of wrath fitted to destruction? 25 ” And seeing this is his design, and what he has determined, even to show how terrible the unrestrained wrath, the fury and fierceness of Jehovah is, he will do it to effect. There will be something accomplished and brought to pass that will be dreadful with a witness. When the great and angry God hath risen up and executed his awful vengeance on the poor sinner, and the wretch is actually suffering the infinite weight and power of his indignation, then will God call upon the whole universe to behold that awful majesty and mighty power that is to be seen in it. “And the people shall be as the burnings of lime, as thorns cut up shall they be burnt in the fire. Hear ye that are far off, what I have done; and ye that are near, acknowledge my might. The sinners in Zion are afraid; fearfulness hath surprised the hypocrites, 26 ” &amp;c.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus it will be with you that are in an unconverted state, if you continue in it; the infinite might, and majesty, and terribleness of the omnipotent God shall be magnified upon you, in the ineffable strength of your torments. You shall be tormented in the presence of the holy angels, and in the presence of the Lamb; and when you shall be in this state of suffering, the glorious inhabitants of heaven shall go forth and look on the awful spectacle, that they may see what the wrath and fierceness of the Almighty is; and when they have seen it, they will fall down and adore that great power and majesty. “And it shall come to pass, that from one new moon to another, and from one sabbath to another, shall all flesh come to worship before me, saith the Lord. And they shall go forth and look upon the carcasses of the men that have transgressed against me; for their worm shall not die, neither shall their fire be quenched, and they shall be an abhorring unto all flesh. 27 ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. It is everlasting wrath. It would be dreadful to suffer this fierceness and wrath of Almighty God one moment; but you must suffer it to all eternity. There will be no end to this exquisite horrible misery. When you look forward, you shall see a long forever, a boundless duration before you, which will swallow up your thoughts, and amaze your soul; and you will absolutely despair of ever having any deliverance, any end, any mitigation, any rest at all. You will know certainly that you must wear out long ages, millions of millions of ages, in wrestling and conflicting with this almighty merciless vengeance; and then when you have so done, when so many ages have actually been spent by you in this manner, you will know that all is but a point to what remains. So that your punishment will indeed be infinite. Oh, who can express what the state of a soul in such circumstances is! All that we can possibly say about it, gives but a very feeble, faint representation of it; it is inexpressible and inconceivable: for “who knows the power of God’s anger?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How dreadful is the state of those that are daily and hourly in the danger of this great wrath and infinite misery! But this is the dismal case of every soul in this congregation that has not been born again, however moral and strict, sober and religious, they may otherwise be. Oh that you would consider it, whether you be young or old! There is reason to think, that there are many in this congregation now hearing this discourse, that will actually be the subjects of this very misery to all eternity. We know not who they are, or in what seats they sit, or what thoughts they now have. It may be they are now at ease, and hear all these things without much disturbance, and are now flattering themselves that they are not the persons, promising themselves that they shall escape. If we knew that there was one person, and but one, in the whole congregation, that was to be the subject of this misery, what an awful thing would it be to think of! If we knew who it was, what an awful sight would it be to see such a person! How might all the rest of the congregation lift up a lamentable and bitter cry over him! But, alas! Instead of one, how many is it likely will remember this discourse in hell? And it would be a wonder, if some that are now present should not be in hell in a very short time, even before this year is out. And it would be no wonder if some persons, that now sit here, in some seats of this meeting-house, in health, quiet and secure, should be there before tomorrow morning. Those of you that finally continue in a natural condition, that shall keep out of hell longest will be there in a little time! Your damnation does not slumber; it will come swiftly, and, in all probability, very suddenly upon many of you. You have reason to wonder that you are not already in hell. It is doubtless the case of some whom you have seen and known, that never deserved hell more than you, and that heretofore appeared as likely to have been now alive as you. Their case is past all hope; they are crying in extreme misery and perfect despair; but here you are in the land of the living and in the house of God, and have an opportunity to obtain salvation. What would not those poor damned hopeless souls give for one day’s opportunity such as you now enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you have an extraordinary opportunity, a day wherein Christ has thrown the door of mercy wide open, and stands in calling and crying with a loud voice to poor sinners; a day wherein many are flocking to him, and pressing into the kingdom of God. Many are daily coming from the east, west, north and south; many that were very lately in the same miserable condition that you are in, are now in a happy state, with their hearts filled with love to him who has loved them, and washed them from their sins in his own blood, and rejoicing in hope of the glory of God. How awful is it to be left behind at such a day! To see so many others feasting, while you are pining and perishing! To see so many rejoicing and singing for joy of heart, while you have cause to mourn for sorrow of heart, and howl for vexation of spirit! How can you rest one moment in such a condition? Are not your souls as precious as the souls of the people at Suffield, where they are flocking from day to day to Christ?&lt;br /&gt;Are there not many here who have lived long in the world, and are not to this day born again? And so are aliens from the commonwealth of Israel, and have done nothing ever since they have lived, but treasure up wrath against the day of wrath? Oh, sirs, your case, in an especial manner, is extremely dangerous. Your guilt and hardness of heart is extremely great. Do you not see how generally persons of your years are passed over and left, in the present remarkable and wonderful dispensation of God’s mercy? You had need to consider yourselves, and awake thoroughly out of sleep. You cannot bear the fierceness and wrath of the infinite God.—And you, young men, and young women, will you neglect this precious season which you now enjoy, when so many others of your age are renouncing all youthful vanities, and flocking to Christ? You especially have now an extraordinary opportunity; but if you neglect it, it will soon be with you as with those persons who spent all the precious days of youth in sin, and are now come to such a dreadful pass in blindness and hardness.—And you, children, who are unconverted, do not you know that you are going down to hell, to bear the dreadful wrath of that God, who is now angry with you every day and every night? Will you be content to be the children of the devil, when so many other children in the land are converted, and are become the holy and happy children of the King of kings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let every one that is yet out of Christ, and hanging over the pit of hell, whether they be old men and women, or middle aged, or young people, or little children, now hearken to the loud calls of God’s word and providence. This acceptable year of the Lord, a day of such great favor to some, will doubtless be a day of as remarkable vengeance to others. Men’s hearts harden, and their guilt increases apace at such a day as this, if they neglect their souls; and never was there so great danger of such persons being given up to hardness of heart and blindness of mind. God seems now to be hastily gathering in his elect in all parts of the land; and probably the greater part of adult persons that ever shall be saved, will be brought in now in a little time, and that it will be as it was on the great out-pouring of the Spirit upon the Jews in the apostles’ days; the election will obtain, and the rest will be blinded. If this should be the case with you, you will eternally curse this day, and will curse the day that ever you was born, to see such a season of the pouring out of God’s Spirit, and will wish that you had died and gone to hell before you had seen it. Now undoubtedly it is, as it was in the days of John the Baptist, the axe is in an extraordinary manner laid at the root of the trees, that every tree which brings not forth good fruit, may be hewn down and cast into the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, let every one that is out of Christ, now awake and fly from the wrath to come. The wrath of Almighty God is now undoubtedly hanging over a great part of this congregation. Let every one fly out of Sodom: “Haste and escape for your lives, look not behind you, escape to the mountain, lest you be consumed.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-7391603550618665792?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/7391603550618665792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=7391603550618665792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7391603550618665792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7391603550618665792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/most-famous-sermon.html' title='A Most Famous Sermon'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RmrzTT45XZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/N-sR4APOeLs/s72-c/Jonathan+Edwards.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-3106217175008373542</id><published>2007-06-08T08:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T08:20:29.426+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin'/><title type='text'>Living with Wheat and Tares</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Over at Pyromaniacs, Frank Turk has offered &lt;a href="http://teampyro.blogspot.com/2007/06/smarter-than-paul.html#links"&gt;excellent encouragement &lt;/a&gt; to believers to remain in their local churches whenever possible, even when things go sour.  Frank, a.k.a. Centurion, joins in with Calvin, who said much the same:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we too often see the Church of God defaced by much impurity, to prevent us from stumbling at what appears so offensive, a distinction is made between those who are permanent citizens of the Church, and strangers who are mingled among them only for a time. This is undoubtedly a warning highly necessary, in order that when the temple of God happens to be tainted by many impurities, we may not contract such disgust and chagrin as will make us withdraw from it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By impurities I understand the vices of a corrupt and polluted life. Provided religion continue pure as to doctrine and worship, we must not be so much stumbled at the faults and sins which men commit, as on that account to rend the unity of the Church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the experience of all ages teaches us how dangerous a temptation it is when we behold the Church of God, which ought to be free from all polluting stains, and to shine in uncorrupted purity, cherishing in her bosom many ungodly hypocrites, or wicked persons. From this the Catharists, Novatians, and Donatists, took occasion in former times to separate themselves from the fellowship of the godly. The Anabaptists, at the present day, renew the same schisms, because it does not seem to them that a church in which vices are tolerated can be a true church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Christ, in ﻿Matthew 25:32﻿, justly claims it as his own peculiar office to separate the sheep from the goats; and thereby admonishes us, that we must bear with the evils which it is not in our power to correct, until all things become ripe, and the proper season of purging the Church arrive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, the faithful are here enjoined, each in his own sphere, to use their endeavors that the Church of God may be purified from the corruptions which still exist within her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Calvin: Comments on Psalm 15&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-3106217175008373542?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://teampyro.blogspot.com/2007/06/smarter-than-paul.html#links' title='Living with Wheat and Tares'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/3106217175008373542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=3106217175008373542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3106217175008373542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/3106217175008373542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/living-with-wheat-and-tares_08.html' title='Living with Wheat and Tares'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5534175385191226034</id><published>2007-06-07T10:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T10:34:43.304+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horatius Bonar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suffering'/><title type='text'>Bearing a Cross--The Family Badge</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Some writings deserve to be etched into the heart.  Such are these words from Horatius Bonar:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family of which we speak is gathered out of every nation and kindred, and people, and tongue. It is “a great multitude that no man can number.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet it is but one family. There is a family likeness among all its many members; and a family name by which they are known. They have many things in common; nay, there are few things which are not common to all. They are all of earth. It is their native clime. They are all sprinkled with the same blood and begotten again by the same Spirit. They all sing one song, use one language, rejoice in one hope, and are heirs of one inheritance. This oneness of feature and feeling and habit, throughout so many ages and amid so many diverse nations, marks them out as a peculiar people and reveals their relationship to Him who is “the same yesterday, and to day and forever.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they have one mark more peculiar than any of these. It is truly a family badge: they are all cross bearers. This is the unfailing token by which each member may be recognized. They all bear a cross. Nor do they hide it as if ashamed of it. They make it their boast. “God forbid that we should glory, save in the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ, by whom the world is crucified to us, and we unto the world.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it is lighter, and sometimes it is heavier; sometimes it has more of shame and suffering, and sometimes less, but still it is upon them. They carry it with them wherever they go. And it is always a cross: not merely so in name, but in reality, a token of reproach and sorrow. Sometimes they are represented as carrying it, and sometimes as being nailed to it, but it is still the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took it up when first they believed in Jesus and owned Him as their all. Then it was that they forsook the world’s tents and went without the gate, bearing the reproach of the crucified One. He whom they follow both bore the cross and was nailed to it, and why should they shrink from the like endurance? Shall they be ashamed of Him? Shall they not rather count it honorable to follow where He has led the way, and to bear for Him some faint resemblance of what He bore for them? Shall anything in the world be esteemed more precious, more honorable than the cross of their beloved Lord? The world derides and despises it, but it is the cross of Jesus; and that is all to them. A saint of other days, a cross bearer of the olden time, has said, “O blessed cross of Christ, there is no wood like thine!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, this was the Master’s will. He has laid on each the command to bear the cross. “If any man will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross daily, and follow me” (Luke 9:23). “He that taketh not his cross, and followeth after me, is not worthy of me” (Matt 10:38). The cross, then, is the badge of discipleship, and no follower of the Lord can be without it. The two things are inseparable. God has joined them, and man cannot sunder them. No cross, no saint. No cross, no Son. We must carry His cross all our life; we must be baptized with His baptism; we must endure His reproach; we must glory in being clothed with His shame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flesh must be crucified with its affections and lusts: our members must be mortified; our old man must take the place of shame; we in whom the flesh still remaineth, though its dominion is broken, must be willing to appear as outcasts and malefactors before the world, as Jesus did when He bore our sins upon the hill of shame. Jesus, then, with His own hand lays the cross on each one who comes to Him, saying, “Take this and follow me. Take it and be reproached for Me. Take it and endure tribulation for Me. Take it, and count all things but loss for the excellency of the knowledge of Jesus Christ thy Lord. Take it and be willing to go even to prison or to death for Me, not counting your life dear unto you, that you may follow Me to the end and receive the unfading crown.” Learn to endure the cross and to despise the shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But further, we have the Master’s example as well as the Master’s will concerning this. I do not mean merely that He hung upon the cross. I do not refer simply to the fact of His crucifixion. I mean much more than that. That was but the closing scene of a whole life of crucifixion. He was a cross bearer from the hour that He was laid in the manger. All His days He bore the cross. His life was but a pilgrimage to Calvary with the cross upon His shoulders. Tradition tells us that, as He left the Judgment Hall, He was led along the “dolorous way” to Golgotha. But in truth, His whole course on earth was the mournful way. It was all reproach and sorrow from His cradle to His grave. His was a sorrowing life; His death was but the summing up of His many sorrows, the gathering of them all together and pressing them into His cup at once, till the vessel burst, because it could hold no more. And then, for Him, the cross and the shame and the sorrow were at an end forever. But for us the cross remaineth still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout life He was the “man of sorrows.” He was “acquainted with grief.” And herein we see something more of the family badge as it was displayed in the Elder Brother. Acquaintanceship with grief! This is the description given us of it. It is not one visit that makes us acquainted with a fellow man. Companionship is the result of continued intercourse. So one sorrow does not make us acquainted with grief, however deep and sharp its pangs may be. It may be the beginning of our acquaintanceship, but that is all. There must be daily, hourly intercourse. Thus it was with Jesus. Thirty three years daily converse with grief made Him acquainted with it. And so it is with us. The saints are men of sorrows still; and their acquaintanceship with grief must be obtained by daily fellowship. The disciple is not above his Master, nor the servant above his Lord. We need not think of another process than that which He underwent. He was made perfect through sufferings, and so must we. The Captain of our salvation is, in this respect, the model and pattern of His saved ones. We are always to bear “about in the body the dying of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, that the life also of Jesus might be made manifest in our body” (II Cor 4:10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the Lamb that we follow: the Lamb “as it had been slain.” This surely speaks most plainly of the family badge. We are followers of the Man with the pierced hands and feet, the Man who is covered all over with the marks of the buffet and the scourge and the spitting, the Man with the crown of thorns. Yea, He is our Elder Brother. He is bone of our bone and flesh of our flesh. And if we see so distinctly the family badge on Him, shall we shrink from taking it up and binding it in triumph as a jewel on our forehead—as a crown upon our head? Surely the purple robe of mockery may beseem us better than it suited Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one mark by which, from the beginning, he has been distinguished as the woman’s seed predicted in Eden. It is the bruised heel. This is, in truth, only another way of expressing His character as the suffering, the crucified Son of Man. This was the mark which God gave by which He was to be known. Yet it was just at this stumbling stone that Israel stumbled. They had no eyes for the dying Saviour. The humbled Jesus found no favor with them. The bruised heel they could not away with. The very mark which God set upon Him as Messiah was that on account of which Israel rejected Him. Yet it is the bruised heel in which we rejoice. It is the Man with the bruised heel who has won our hearts. It is He whom we follow; and His bruised heel we engrave upon our banner as our most honorable badge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The similar bruising we look for as our portion here. Nor are we ashamed of it. All the saints before us have experienced it; are we better than they? Shall the soldiers of the last days be ashamed to wear the uniform which the army of the saints has gloried in for six thousand years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very remarkable that the apostle fixes upon affliction as the mark of true Sonship. Truly, he makes it the family badge. Nay, he makes it the test of our legitimacy. “What son is he whom the father chasteneth not? But if ye be without chastisement, whereof all are partakers, then are ye bastards, and not sons” (Heb 12:7,8). Strong language this! Had any but an inspired apostle used it, there would have been outcry against it as absurd and extravagant. Let us, how ever, take it as it is, for we know that it speaks the mind of God. Chastisement is, then, really one of the chief marks of our lawful and honorable birth. Were this characteristic not to be found on us, we should be lacking in one of the proofs of our sonship. Our legitimacy might be called in question. It might be said that He was not recognizing us as his true born sons, and that either He had never received us as such, or had rejected us. There must be the family badge to establish our claim of birth and to be a pledge of paternal recognition on the part of God our Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a solemn thought. Flesh and blood shrink from it. We look around to see if there be no way of escaping, and ask if it must be so. Yes, it must be, as we shall shortly see, and the attempt to shun it is vain. Yet it is also a blessed thought. It cheers us under trial to remember that this is the Father’s seal set upon His true born sons. Oh! how it lightens the load to think that it is really the pledge of our divine adoption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need not then count upon bright days below, nor think to pass lightly over the pleasant earth as if our life were but the “shadow of a dream.” Joy within we may expect—“joy unspeakable and full of glory”—for that is the family portion. But joy from without, the joy of earth’s sunshine, the joy of the world’s ease and abundance, the joy of unsevered bonds and unweeping eyes is not our lot in this vale of tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, in the midst of the ever wakeful storms through which we are passing to the kingdom, there is peace— deep peace—too deep for any storm of earth to reach. In the world we have tribulation, but in Jesus we have peace. “Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you, not as the world giveth give I unto you.” And it is this which gives the peculiar aspect to the saints, the aspect of mingled joy and grief. The eye is dim with tears, yet, behold! it glistens with joy. There is the brow of shaded thought, yet peace is playing round it. Clouds overshadow them, but on every cloud we see calm sunshine resting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their “peace is like a river.” It is not stagnant as the lake, nor tumultuous as the sea, but ever in calm motion, ever flowing on in its deep channel like a river. The course may sometimes be through rocks, sometimes through level plains, sometimes through tangled brakes, sometimes along the cornfield or “the hill of vines,” yet still it moves unhindered on. It may be night or day, it may be winter or summer, it may be storm or calm, but it is there—flowing on till the embrace of ocean receives it. Such is our peace! Let us hold it fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor need we hide our peace any more than we should hide our cross. Let the world see both and learn how well they agree together. For it is the cross that makes this peace feel so sweet and suitable. Amid the tears of grief peace keeps her silent place like the rainbow upon the spray of the cataract; nor can it be driven thence so long as Jehovah’s sunshine rests upon the soul. “The work of righteousness shall be peace, and the effect of righteousness, quietness and assurance forever.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-5534175385191226034?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/5534175385191226034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=5534175385191226034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5534175385191226034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5534175385191226034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/bearing-cross-family-badge.html' title='Bearing a Cross--The Family Badge'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-5416994821568243649</id><published>2007-06-06T12:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T12:35:33.110+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martin Luther'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preaching'/><title type='text'>Preach Plainly and Profitably</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Rmab_z45XYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/wBzaXG5t89s/s1600-h/Luther%2520Preaching%2520in%2520Wittenberg%25202_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Rmab_z45XYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/wBzaXG5t89s/s320/Luther%2520Preaching%2520in%2520Wittenberg%25202_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072913550842355074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Many sects will still arise and Osiander﻿﻿ will start one of them, for that fellow can do nothing but criticize others. We translated the Bible, and he took up one and another word with which to attack us. These words and the whole quarrel don’t really matter to Christendom, and he doesn’t prove anything anyhow. He offends the church. He could have taken up and debated this matter in private, but he couldn’t contain himself and curb his cleverness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In Smalcald I preached on a text from the Epistles of John﻿﻿ in which it’s stated that Christ dwells in us through faith and grace, works in us, and defends and saves us. Just as I fell ill﻿﻿ he [Osiander] rebuked me openly, though not by name, in the presence of all the learned men. Christ, he said, dwells in us essentially, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everybody was annoyed by this, especially Brenz.﻿﻿ Osiander possesses eloquence, follows an outline, and adheres to rules of rhetoric, but he doesn’t instruct the people. On the other hand, Dr. Link﻿﻿ and Master Veit﻿﻿ instruct them. Today Master Mörlin﻿﻿ pleased me very much [when he preached]. He instructed the common people about the duties of wives and maidservants. A wife, he said, should think that she’s in a holy estate and that her husband is a gift of God; a maidservant should also think that her estate is holy and that her work is holy. The people can take this home with them, but nobody understands a sermon that is turgid, deep, removed from life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I spoke about this to Bucer in Gotha﻿﻿ and suggested that he and Osiander should refrain from erudite preaching. Philip﻿﻿ doesn’t need to be instructed, and I don’t teach or lecture for his sake, but we preach publicly for the sake of plain people. Christ could have taught in a profound way but he wished to deliver his message with the utmost simplicity in order that the common people might understand. Good God, there are sixteen-year-old girls, women, old men, and farmers in church, and they don’t understand lofty matters! If one can present fitting and familiar comparisons, as Link can do in masterful fashion, the people will understand and remember. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Accordingly he’s the best preacher who can teach in a plain, childlike, popular, and simple way. I prefer to preach in an easy and comprehensible fashion, but when it comes to academic disputations watch me in the university; there I’ll make it sharp enough for anybody and will reply, no matter how complicated he wants to be. Some day I’ll have to write a book against artful preachers.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin Luther: Table Talk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-5416994821568243649?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/5416994821568243649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=5416994821568243649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5416994821568243649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/5416994821568243649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/preach-plainly-and-profitably.html' title='Preach Plainly and Profitably'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Rmab_z45XYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/wBzaXG5t89s/s72-c/Luther%2520Preaching%2520in%2520Wittenberg%25202_jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-1332424425296675932</id><published>2007-06-05T18:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:45:46.430+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martin Luther'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preaching'/><title type='text'>How to Preach in Three Brief Steps</title><content type='html'>In August 1540, Conrad Cordatus﻿﻿ said to Martin Luther, “Teach me in a brief way how to preach.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luther responded briefly, “First, you must learn to go up to the pulpit. Second, you must know that you should stay there for a time. Third, you must learn to get down again.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody who keeps this order will be a good preacher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, he must learn to go up to the pulpit, that is, he should have a regular and a divine call. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, he must learn to stay there for a time, that is, he should have the pure and genuine doctrine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, he must also learn to get down again, that is, he should preach not more than an hour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-1332424425296675932?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/1332424425296675932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=1332424425296675932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1332424425296675932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/1332424425296675932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-to-preach-in-three-brief-steps.html' title='How to Preach in Three Brief Steps'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-275004876787380807</id><published>2007-06-04T08:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T08:20:25.676+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Psalms--God's Medicine for the Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RmO9M-1c1hI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YeVXSXVAzyA/s1600-h/psalms4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RmO9M-1c1hI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YeVXSXVAzyA/s320/psalms4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072105636072576530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In most of the psalms, the psalmist is giving us his experience, because he is anxious to praise God. He is also anxious to help others. That is the whole purpose of sharing a personal experience—not to call attention to oneself but to call attention to the Lord who is the giver of all and who alone is worthy to be praised. As we look at the experience of this man, we can learn many lessons from him. He is teaching us here how to face the battle of life and of living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the great value of the book of Psalms. They are always so practical because they are experimental or experiential. They have this additional value: Each psalmist is not a man writing theoretically about life. It is generally someone who, having passed through some experience that tried and tested him, has again discovered the way of success and of triumph. So he wants to celebrate that and to pass on the information to others. And another great value, of course, of the psalms is that they are always so honest. The psalmist does not pretend he is better than he is. He opens his heart; he exposes himself to us, as it were, exactly as he is. He tells us about his fears and his forebodings; he never conceals any of his own weaknesses. So we feel that he speaks to our condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd-Jones, D. M., &amp; Catherwood, &lt;em&gt;Seeking the face of God: Nine Reflections on the Psalms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-275004876787380807?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/275004876787380807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=275004876787380807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/275004876787380807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/275004876787380807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/psalms-gods-medicine-for-soul.html' title='The Psalms--God&apos;s Medicine for the Soul'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RmO9M-1c1hI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YeVXSXVAzyA/s72-c/psalms4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-7410022008556013591</id><published>2007-06-03T14:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T14:31:56.775+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You are the Light of the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RmLCxe1c1gI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LinI57sDfpA/s1600-h/Assorted-candles300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RmLCxe1c1gI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LinI57sDfpA/s400/Assorted-candles300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071830285719229954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Stubborn Candles” (author unknown) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few nights ago a peculiar thing happened. An electrical storm caused a blackout in our neighbourhood. When the lights went out, I felt my way through the darkness into the storage closet where we keep the candles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the glow of a lit match I looked up on the shelf where the candles were stored. There they were, already positioned in their stands, melted to various degrees by previous use. I took my match and lit four of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How they illuminated the storage room! What had been a veil of blackness suddenly radiated with soft, golden light! I could see the freezer I had just bumped with my knee and my tools that needed to be straightened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How great it is to have light!" I said out loud, and then spoke to the candles. "If you do such a good job here in the storage closet, just wait till I get you out of where you’re really needed!&lt;br /&gt;I’ll put one of you on my table so we can eat.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll put one of you on my desk so I can read. &lt;br /&gt;I’ll give one of you to Denalyn so she can cross-stitch. &lt;br /&gt;And I’ll set you,” taking down the big one, "in the living room where you can light up the whole area,".&lt;br /&gt;I felt foolish talking to candles, but what do you do when the lights go out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was turning to leave with the large candle in my hand when I heard a voice, "Now, hold it right there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who said that?"&lt;br /&gt;"I did." The voice was near my hand.&lt;br /&gt;"Who are you? What are you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I’m a candle." I looked at the candle I was holding. It was burning a strong, golden flame. It was red and sat on a heavy wooden candle holder that had a firm handle.&lt;br /&gt;I lifted up the candle to take a closer look. You won’t believe what I saw. There was a tiny face in the wax. Not just a wax face that someone had carved, but a moving, functioning, flesh like face full of expression and life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don’t take me out of here!"&lt;br /&gt;"What?"&lt;br /&gt;"I said, don’t take me out of this room."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What do you mean? I have to take you out. You’re a candle. Your job is to give light. It’s dark out there. People are stubbing their toes and walking into walls. You have to come out and light up the place!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But you can’t take me out. I’m not ready,: the candle explained with pleading eyes. "I need more preparation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t believe my ears. "More preparation?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, I’ve decided I need to research this job of light-giving so I won’t go out and make a bunch of mistakes. You’d be surprised how distorted the glow of an untrained candle can be. So I’m doing some studying. I just finished a book on wind resistance. I’m in the middle of a great series of tapes on wick build-up and conservation - I’m reading the new best-seller on flame display. Have you heard of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No," I answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You might like it. It’s called Waxing Eloquently".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That really sounds inter--" I caught myself. What am I doing? I’m in here conversing with a candle while my family is out there in the darkness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All right then," I said. "You’re not the only candle on the shelf. I’ll blow you out and take the others!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just as I got my cheeks full of air, I heard other voices. "We’re not going either!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a conspiracy. I turned around and looked at the three other candles; each with flames dancing above a miniature face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was beyond feeling awkward about talking to candles. I was getting miffed. "You are candles and your job is to light dark places!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, that’s your opinion," said the candle on the far left - a long thin fellow with a goatee and British accent. "You think we have to go, but I’m busy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Busy?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, I’m meditating."&lt;br /&gt;"What? A candle that meditates?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes. I’m meditating on the importance of light. It’s... enlightening."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to reason with them. "Listen, I appreciate what you guys are doing. I’m all for meditation time. And everyone needs to study and research; but for goodness’ sake, you guys have been here for weeks! Haven’t you had enough time to get your wick on straight?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And you other two," I asked, "are you going to stay in here as well?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A short, fat, purple candle with plump cheeks that reminded me of Santa spoke up. "I’m waiting to get my life together. I’m not stable enough. I lose my temper easily. I guess you could say that I’m a hothead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last candle had a female voice, very pleasant to the ear. "I’d like to help," she explained, "but lighting the darkness is not my gift."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this was sounding too familiar. "Not your gift?" What do you mean?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I’m a singer. I sing to other candles to encourage them to burn more brightly." Without asking my permission, she began a rendition of "This Little Light of Mine." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other three joined in, filling the storage room with singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, I shouted above the music, "I don’t mind if you sing while you work! In fact, we could use a little music out there!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn’t hear me. They were singing too loudly. I yelled louder. "Come on - There’s plenty of time for this later. We’ve got a crisis on our hands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wouldn’t stop. I put the big candle on the shelf and took a step back and considered the absurdity of it all. Four perfectly healthy candles singing to each other about light but refusing to come out of the closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had all I could take. One by one I blew them out. They kept singing to the end. The last one to flicker was the female. I snuffed her out right in the "puff" part of "Won’t let Satan puff me out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stuck my hands in my pockets and walked back out into the darkness. I bumped my knee on the same freezer. Then I bumped into my wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where are the candles?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They don’t....they won’t work. Where did you buy those candles anyway?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, they’re church candles. Remember the church that closed down across the town? I bought them there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I understood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-7410022008556013591?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/7410022008556013591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=7410022008556013591' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7410022008556013591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/7410022008556013591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-are-light-of-world.html' title='You are the Light of the World'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RmLCxe1c1gI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LinI57sDfpA/s72-c/Assorted-candles300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-2223886808485891681</id><published>2007-06-01T20:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T21:59:52.460+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pastor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church Life'/><title type='text'>Tending God's Flock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RmB6lu1c1fI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vS8bFqB0QnU/s1600-h/Sheep%2520in%2520Judean%2520Hills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RmB6lu1c1fI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vS8bFqB0QnU/s400/Sheep%2520in%2520Judean%2520Hills.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071187969065145842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caring for the spiritual state of the congregation is a significant part of a pastor's life.  May you find encouragement to develop an atmosphere of spiritual development in your church through reading this letter recently written to my &lt;a href="www.trinityroadchapel.org"&gt;congregation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can remember a time in my life when I didn’t know how to tie my shoes.  But there isn’t a time I can recall when I wasn’t being read to or reading books.  I learned the value of books on my mother’s knee, and a better gift has hardly been given me!  I’ve been surrounded by books ever since.  Though not a substitute for in-the-flesh ones, books are my friends—I benefit greatly from their influence.  Pastorally, one book has proved pivotal, Spurgeon’s Autobiography (published by the &lt;a href="http://www.banneroftruth.org/pages/home.php"&gt;Banner of Truth&lt;/a&gt;), partly due to the other “friends” it has pointed me toward.  I first learned of the puritans from it and my ministerial life hasn’t been the same since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puritan Richard Baxter’s strong charge to fellow ministers, titled &lt;a href="http://www.banneroftruth.org/pages/home.php"&gt;The Reformed Pastor&lt;/a&gt;, gripped me and has sharpened my thoughts about pastoral ministry, especially in how to fulfill my responsibilities as stated in Acts 20:28, “Pay attention to yourselves and to all of the flock among which the Holy Spirit has set you to be overseers to shepherd God’s church, that He acquired with His own blood.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In The Reformed Pastor, Baxter presses home the priority and place of pastoral visitation in order to help encourage the spiritual growth of the flock under his care.  After offering several reasons for carrying out regular visitation, he remarks, “I am sure my arguments for this duty will appear strongest at the last when they shall be viewed at the hour of death at the day of judgment and, especially, in the light of eternity.   And now, brethren, I earnestly beseech you, in the name of God, and for the sake of your people’s souls, that you will not slightly slumber over this work, but do it vigorously, and with all your might; and make it your great and serious business.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baxter’s words reinforced my conviction of the Bible’s emphasis on pastoral visitation—he’s proven to be a friend and advice giver in that area.  And like a good friend, he’s often told me things I needed to hear, even if I wasn’t really ready or willing to hear them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding pastoral ministry, Peter wrote in 1 Peter 5:2-3: “Be shepherds of God’s flock that is under your care, serving as overseers—not because you must, but because you are willing, as God wants you to be; not greedy for money, but eager to serve; not lording it over those entrusted to you, but being examples to the flock. &lt;br /&gt;This is no small task.  Church officers will give an answer to God for the discharge of their office.  In fact, Hebrews 13:17 says, “Obey your leaders and submit to them.  They are keeping watch over your lives as men who will have to give an account.” One of the principle ways this oversight is exercised is in pastoral visitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so after deliberation, the elders are instituting regular pastoral visitation among all members and regularly attending folk at TRC.  I’m conducting the first round and inviting each family to the manse; doing that will give me the opportunity to know everyone more personally at this early stage of my service at the church.  Afterwards, the other elders will join me in conducting regular pastoral visits.&lt;br /&gt;In order to help you receive the greatest spiritual benefit from these visits, let me share with you the four areas we’ll discuss during these visits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, we’ll talk about your understanding of yourself.  Here are some questions you may hear: Do you know for sure that you are a Christian?  Are you engaged in regular Bible Study?  How is your prayer life?  Can you point to areas of your life where you have grown recently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we’ll talk about your understanding of God.  What has He been teaching you about Himself lately?  The other two areas will concern your understanding of your world and your understanding of the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope you’ll use the occasion of the pastoral visit to take a spiritual inventory of your life.  It is our desire it will prove helpful to you and lead you and your family to grow in the grace and knowledge of Jesus Christ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11038593-2223886808485891681?l=thelifeword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/feeds/2223886808485891681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11038593&amp;postID=2223886808485891681' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2223886808485891681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11038593/posts/default/2223886808485891681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeword.blogspot.com/2007/06/tending-gods-flock.html' title='Tending God&apos;s Flock'/><author><name>Doug McMasters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08713206245612833643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://lh6.google.com/drmcmasters/RUC3r0PCABI/AAAAAAAAABo/S3npCGGb6Cc/s288/Monarch%20of%20Glen%20Closer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/RmB6lu1c1fI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vS8bFqB0QnU/s72-c/Sheep%2520in%2520Judean%2520Hills.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11038593.post-8752039619363332466</id><published>2007-06-01T08:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T22:41:59.280+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whitsunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preaching'/><title type='text'>Spurgeon on Whitsunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Rl_JDO1c1eI/AAAAAAAAAFE/WFF_0Jjq3fc/s1600-h/spurgeon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pWvVB63UmU/Rl_JDO1c1eI/AAAAAAAAAFE/WFF_0Jjq3fc/s320/spurgeon2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070992762801542626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From early days, the church celebrated Whitsunday to commemorate the descent of the Holy Spirit upon the Apostles and other believers fifty days after the resurrection of Christ; an event that occurred during the Jewish festival called the “feast of weeks” or Pentecost (Exodus 34:22; Deuteronomy 16:10). The festival of Whitsunday owes its name to the white garments worn by those who were baptised during the vigil.  And Pentecost derives its name from the Greek for “the fiftieth” (day after Easter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many interesting things have happened on Whitsunday through the Church’s history.  After a disastrous season ministering in Georgia, the Wesley brothers returned to England believing their lives and ministry had failed.  John Wesley wrote of his experience in Georgia, “I went to America to convert the Indians; but, oh, who shall convert me?”  The answer to his question came shortly after their return from America.  Charles Wesley was the first of the two to be justified by faith.  On Whitsunday, May 21, 1738, he experienced Pentecost. He wrote in his journal that the Spirit of God “chased away the darkness of my unbelief.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly 130 years later, Charles Spurgeon preached a message that explains why we must keep looking back to the church’s first Whitsunday (Pentecost) to find instruction on how to engage today’s generation with the gospel in the power of the Holy Spirit.  Below is an edited portion from that sermon titled simply, “Pentecost.” &lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And when the day of Pentecost was fully come, they were all with one accord in one place. And suddenly there came a sound from heaven as of a rushing mighty wind, and it filled all the house where they were sitting. And there appeared unto them cloven tongues like as of fire, and it sat upon each of them. And they were all filled with the Holy Ghost, and began to speak with other tongues, as the Spirit gave them utterance” (Acts 2:1-4).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How absolutely necessary is the presence and power of the Holy Spirit! It is not possible for us to promote the glory of God or to bless the souls of men, unless the Holy Ghost shall be in us and with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who were assembled on that memorable day of Pentecost, were all men of prayer and faith; but even these precious gifts are only available when the celestial fire sets them on a blaze.   Among them were the apostles and the seventy evangelists; yet even these favored and honoured saints can do nothing without the breath of God the Holy Ghost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely, my brethren, if so it was with them, much more must it be the case with us. Let us beware of trusting to our well-adjusted machineries of committees and schemes; let us be jealous of all reliance upon our own mental faculties or religious vigor; let us be careful that we do not look too much to our leading preachers and evangelists, for if we put any of these in the place of the Divine Spirit, we shall err most fatally. Let us thank God for all gifts and for all offices, but oh, let us ever be reminded that gifts and offices are but as sounding brass and tinkling cymbals, unless the quickening influence be present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I earnestly pray that, this morning I may stir up your pure minds by way of remembrance, by a simple exposition of the descent of the Holy Spirit at Pentecost. We are not observers of days and months, but it happens to be the season of the year in which the Early Church celebrated the outpouring of the Spirit at Pentecost. We commonly talk of Whitsuntide, or White-Sunday, which name is not without its lesson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the earlier centuries on this particular day, in commemoration of the great baptism of the three thousand converted under the preaching of Peter, it was the custom of the Church to hold a great baptism, and the candidates for immersion being, as with us, robed in white — (hence the name “Candidates,” or “White ones”) — that Sunday was called White-Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T
