Morning “I will meditate in thy precepts.” / Psalm 119:15
There are times when solitude is better than society, and silence is wiser
than speech. We should be better Christians if we were more alone, waiting
upon God, and gathering through meditation on his Word spiritual strength for
labour in his service. We ought to muse upon the things of God, because we
thus get the real nutriment out of them. Truth is something like the cluster
of the vine: if we would have wine from it, we must bruise it; we must press
and squeeze it many times. The bruiser’s feet must come down joyfully upon the
bunches, or else the juice will not flow; and they must well tread the grapes,
or else much of the precious liquid will be wasted. So we must, by meditation,
tread the clusters of truth, if we would get the wine of consolation
therefrom. Our bodies are not supported by merely taking food into the mouth,
but the process which really supplies the muscle, and the nerve, and the
sinew, and the bone, is the process of digestion. It is by digestion that the
outward food becomes assimilated with the inner life. Our souls are not
nourished merely by listening awhile to this, and then to that, and then to
the other part of divine truth. Hearing, reading, marking, and learning, all
require inwardly digesting to complete their usefulness, and the inward
digesting of the truth lies for the most part in meditating upon it. Why is it
that some Christians, although they hear many sermons, make but slow advances
in the divine life? Because they neglect their closets, and do not
thoughtfully meditate on God’s Word. They love the wheat, but they do not
grind it; they would have the corn, but they will not go forth into the fields
to gather it; the fruit hangs upon the tree, but they will not pluck it; the
water flows at their feet, but they will not stoop to drink it. From such
folly deliver us, O Lord, and be this our resolve this morning, “I will
meditate in thy precepts.”
Evening “The Comforter, which is the Holy Ghost.” / John 14:26
This age is peculiarly the dispensation of the Holy Spirit, in which Jesus
cheers us, not by his personal presence, as he shall do by-and-by, but by the
indwelling and constant abiding of the Holy Ghost, who is evermore the
Comforter of the church. It is his office to console the hearts of God’s
people. He convinces of sin; he illuminates and instructs; but still the main
part of his work lies in making glad the hearts of the renewed, in confirming
the weak, and lifting up all those that be bowed down. He does this by
revealing Jesus to them. The Holy Spirit consoles, but Christ is the
consolation. If we may use the figure, the Holy Spirit is the Physician, but
Jesus is the medicine. He heals the wound, but it is by applying the holy
ointment of Christ’s name and grace. He takes not of his own things, but of
the things of Christ. So if we give to the Holy Spirit the Greek name of
Paraclete, as we sometimes do, then our heart confers on our blessed Lord
Jesus the title of Paraclesis. If the one be the Comforter, the other is the
Comfort. Now, with such rich provision for his need, why should the Christian
be sad and desponding? The Holy Spirit has graciously engaged to be thy
Comforter: dost thou imagine, O thou weak and trembling believer, that he will
be negligent of his sacred trust? Canst thou suppose that he has undertaken
what he cannot or will not perform? If it be his especial work to strengthen
thee, and to comfort thee, dost thou suppose he has forgotten his business, or
that he will fail in the loving office which he sustains towards thee? Nay,
think not so hardly of the tender and blessed Spirit whose name is “the
Comforter.” He delights to give the oil of joy for mourning, and the garment
of praise for the spirit of heaviness. Trust thou in him, and he will surely
comfort thee till the house of mourning is closed forever, and the marriage
feast has begun.