John 3:1 “Behold, what manner of love the Father hath bestowed upon us, that we should be called the sons of God: therefore the world knoweth us not, because it knew Him not.”
~~~~~~~~~~ June 21 “This do in remembrance of Me.” Luke 22:19
To the soul hungering and thirsting for the Lord Jesus in the ordinance, Jesus presents Himself. He draws back the shutter, opens the window, stands within it, and looks forth upon His people, clustering around His table, desiring to remember His love. “Precious Jesus!” is the meditation of a soul thus looking for its Beloved, I have come to Your ordinance invited by Your love, drawn by Your Spirit; but what is it to my soul without You? Your minister may open this institution with clearness and power, but if You do not manifest Yourself, to break and heal my heart- if I don't catch one glimpse of You, my Lord, it is no ordinance of grace or sweetness to my soul. I want by faith to see You in the baptism of Your sufferings, to feed upon Your flesh, and to drink of Your blood. I want to enjoy communion with You. You know, Lord, the workings of my heart; You know that this is the great desire of my soul, that I might enjoy fellowship with Christ. Oh, that I might have more of Christ, that I might meet with Christ, that I might have some further manifestation of Christ, and that I might have my soul closer knit to Christ. I come with thirsting after Jesus, knowing my infinite need of Him, and His infinite excellency and fulness to meet my case.
My soul does famish and perish without Christ; but in the enjoyment of Christ there is a sufficiency for the satisfying of my soul. That which I have had of Christ, sometimes in the word, and sometimes in prayer, has been sweet unto my taste; but I look for closer communion, for a clearer manifestation of Christ here, for this is the great “communion of the body and blood of Jesus.” Behold, Lord, I approach these windows of Your house, a poor, unworthy, backsliding child, tried and tempted; yet just as I am, dear Lord, I come. I dare not, I cannot, stay away from You, Divine loadstone of my heart, precious magnet of my soul! Draw me, and then I will run after You; Show Yourself in the window, and, overcome with Your beauty and Your love, I exclaim, “Turn away Your eyes from me, for they have overcome me.” Blessed Spirit! I have been taught to believe that You will take of the things of Jesus, and show them unto me. Open the window of this ordinance, and let me behold my soul’s Beloved standing within it. I cannot live, I cannot die, without Him. Living or dying I must have Christ. “I am any Beloved’s, and His desire is towards me;” and truly my soul’s desire is towards Him. There is to my soul no love like Christ’s love. There is no voice like Christ’s voice. There is no sympathy like Christ’s sympathy. There is no friend like this Friend; there is no Christ like my Christ. ~~~~~~~~~~ The window is open! “The voice of my Beloved! behold, He comes, leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.” He looks forth at the window; and lively faith and ardent love, sweet contrition and holy joy, possess and overwhelm my soul! --Octavius Winslow ~~~~~~~~~~ The everlasting covenant which God has made with Jesus, and through Jesus with all His beloved people, individually—is a strong ground of consolation amidst . . .the tremblings of human hope, the fluctuations of creature things, and the instability of all that earth calls good. --Octavius Winslow ~~~~~~~~~~ Christ’s boundless grace, confronts our deep necessities. Christ’s promised presence, confronts our sad and gloomy loneliness. Jesus thus filled with grace so overflowing, with love so tender, with sympathy so exquisite, with power so illimitable, with resources so boundless, with a nature so changeless—stands before us and says to each trembling heart, “Fear not!” --Octavius Winslow ~~~~~~~~~~ A fountain is continually flowing, there are fresh supplies of water coming from the fountain-head continually, so that a man may live by it, and be supplied with water all his life.
In the same way, Christ is an ever-flowing fountain. He is continually supplying His people, and the fountain is not spent. Those who live upon Christ, may have fresh supplies from Him to all eternity. They have an increase of blessedness that is ever new, and which never will come to an end. --Jonathan Edwards ~~~~~~~~~~ The Bible is an inexhaustible fountain of all truths. The existence of the Bible is the greatest blessing which humanity ever experienced. Few tremble at the Word of God. Few, in reading it, hear the voice of Jehovah, which is full of majesty. --Robert Murray M'Cheyne
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