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(Matt. 15:37)

One by One

       Hand-picked fruit is often the sweetest and most perfect.  The warmth of personal love creates and conserves the lustre of a jewel.   A great jeweller, who, once in two or three years, used to make a trip round the world to gather valuable gems, upon returning would invite his friends together and exhibit his findings before putting them on the market.  On one such occasion, with his friends around him, he took out one stone after another, and described it.  A lady noticed a rough-looking stone and said, "Why do you keep an unsightly thing like that?" He replied, " I thank you for calling my attention to that stone";  and he took it up in his hand.   When the audience thought he was through, and were ready to leave, he said, "Wait a minute; the most precious of all my jewels you have not seen."  He opened his hand; and there, in his palm, lay that costly stone, shining like no other; and he said, "It is a stone that will not shine except through the warmth of the human touch." God's loveliest jewels are found in the clasp of love.

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Spiritual Triumph

        When I was in Australia, says a minister, in Melbourne, I kept hearing stories about a woman, a cripple, and I never believed them.  I did not think the stories could be true.  And I went one day to offer comfort to her, but before I had been in the room ten minutes I found it was I who was receiving instruction, broken down, and dissolved in a flood of emotion.  When she was eighteen she was seized with a dread malady, and the doctor said that to save her life he must take off the foot.  Both feet went.   They followed the disease up the body, took off her legs to the knees, still followed it up, and cut as far as the trunk.  Then it broke out in her hands.  The first arm went to the shoulder, and the second to the shoulder, and when I saw that woman, Miss Higgins, all that remained of her was a trunk, nothing more than a trunk.  For fifteen years she had been there. I went to offer comfort, but I did not know how to speak to her, or what to say.  I found a room the walls of which were covered with texts, all of them radiating, speaking of joy, and peace, and power.

    She lay in bed one day and asked what she could do, a dismembered woman without a joint in her body.  Then an inspiration came to her, and she got a friend who was a carpenter to come, and he fitted a pad to her shoulder, and then to that another, and a Swan fountain pen, and she began to write letters with it.  And remember, when you write, you write with your arm.  She had to write; there was no joint, she wrote with the whole of her body.  There may be clever caligraphists in this place, but I will undertake to say there is, no woman who could write a letter one-half so beautiful from the point of view of caligraphy as that woman wrote in my presence, almost like copperplate; and she had got 1,500 or 1,600 letters from people who had been brought to Christ through the letters she had written in that way from that room.  And I said to her: How do you do it?" And she smiled and replied:  "Well, you know Jesus said that-  'They who believed in Him out of them shall flow rivers of Living Water,' and I believed in Him, and that is all."

       Britain's crown jewels, valued at $100,000,000 fifty years ago, are now housed in a million-dollar underground stronghold in the Tower of London. In addition to the sophisticated electronic alarm system, there are sixteen Yeoman warders and curators always on duty watching the jewels. That is how safe they are.

       According to the New Testament, the believer in Christ is even safer. "You are dead," wrote Paul, "and your life is hid with Christ in God" (Col. 3:3). What a stronghold!

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Preaching about Hell

         Dr. Dale, of Birmingham, once said in my hearing that Mr. Moody was the only man who seemed to him to have the right to preach about Hell.  When asked why, he said: "Because he always preaches it with tears in his voice."
                                                     -Dr. Campbell Morgan.

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Meekness

     Meekness is love at school, at the Saviour's school.  It is the disciple learning to know himself, to fear, distrust, and abhor himself.  It is the disciple practising the sweet, but self-emptying lesson of putting on the Lord Jesus, and finding all His righteousness in that righteous Other.  It is the disciple learning the defects of his own character, and taking hints from hostile as well as friendly monitors.  It is the disciple praying and watching for the improvement of his talents, the mellowing of his temper, and the amelioration of his character.  It is the loving Christian at his Saviour's feet, learning from Him who is meek and lowly, and finding rest to his own soul.

                                                JAMES HAMILTON, D. D.

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Christian Efficiency

      The eyes of God, angels and men, are upon us, and great is the account we must make to our Lord Jesus Christ, who is the supreme head of his church, and will at length reward or punish his servants in this ministry of his Gospel, as he shall find them faithful or negligent.  We must not think to be idle or careless in this office, but must bend our minds and studies, and employ all our gifts and abilities, in this service.  We must preach the word of faith, that men may believe aright; and the doctrine and laws of godliness, that men may act as becomes Christians indeed.  For without faith no man can please God; and without holiness no man can enter into the kingdom of heaven.

                                                                ARCHBISHOP USHER                               

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The Power of Prayer   

   The whole world is within the range of our influence, because it may become the object of our prayer.  There is not a single living person who is not within the reach of our power.   Our prayer can rise up unto the highest, and it can sink down to the lowest and most depraved.  Our friends may be separated from us by distances which we cannot destroy; but distance is a thing unknown to prayer, and so, for all practical purposes, they are near, and we can bring to bear upon them an immense and omnipotent power.  Our feelings may not allow us to talk on religious subjects to some of our friends, and yet we can use, on their behalf, an instrumentality that has never been known to fail.  We may have no wealth with which to carry forward the cause of Christ, and yet, out of our poverty, we may enrich its treasures and augment its influence.  We may have no talents to set forward, and no eloquence to describe the glories of our Redeemer.   We may never be able to speak a single word in support of the claims of our religion, and yet we may do more to promote the cause of Christ, to magnify the glories of the Lord than the man who has at his command wealth, talents, eloquence, but who is not a man of prayer.

    F. EDWARDS

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Providence in the Dark

      At one time Bishop Gobat, of Jerusalem, was greatly discouraged when he had been on a missionary journey in Abyssinia.  Everything seemed against him, and the difficulties were so hard that he felt that God had forsaken him.  He found a cave and went into it, spending a long while in prayer telling the Lord how forsaken he was.   Bishop Gobat prayed and prayed, pouring out his soul to God.  It was very dark in the cave, but after he had remained in the dark for a little while, his eyes began to get a little accustomed to it, and he there saw a ferocious wild animal, a hyena, and her cubs, quite near.  God had protected him, and they had never offered to touch him, or offered to move.  God's hand, at the very hour that he [Gobat] thought that He [God] was against him, was keeping him from being torn to pieces; for there is no animal more ferocious than a hyena with cubs.  He went through unharmed.  If God would only open our eyes in the darkness when we seem forsaken by Him, we would see how perfectly He has kept us from many unseen dangers and calamities; and in the very hour of our greatest despair we will probably have most reason to thank Him.


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