Evening and Morning
By Charles Haddon Spurgeon
June 3
Morning
"These were potters, and those that dwelt
among plants and hedges: there they dwelt with the king for his
work."—1 Chronicles 4:23.
Potters were not the very
highest grade of workers, but "the king" needed potters, and
therefore they were in royal service, although the material upon which they
worked was nothing but clay. We, too, may be engaged in the most menial part of
the Lord's work, but it is a great privilege to do anything for "the
king"; and therefore we will abide in our calling, hoping that,
"although we have lien among the pots, yet shall we be as the wings of a
dove covered with silver, and her feathers with yellow gold." The text
tells us of those who dwelt among plants and hedges, having rough,
rustic, hedging and ditching work to do. They may have desired to live in the
city, amid its life, society, and refinement, but they kept their appointed
places, for they also were doing the king's work. The place of our habitation
is fixed, and we are not to remove from it out of whim and caprice, but seek to
serve the Lord in it, by being a blessing to those among whom we reside. These
potters and gardeners had royal company, for they dwelt "with the
king" and although among hedges and plants, they dwelt with the king there.
No lawful place, or gracious occupation, however mean, can debar us from
communion with our divine Lord. In visiting hovels, swarming lodging-houses,
workhouses, or gaols, we may go with the king.
In all works of faith we may count upon Jesu's
fellowship. It is when we are in His work that we may reckon upon His smile. Ye
unknown workers who are occupied for your Lord amid the dirt and wretchedness
of the lowest of the low, be of good cheer, for jewels have been found upon
dunghills ere now, earthen pots have been filled with heavenly treasure, and
ill weeds have been transformed into precious flowers. Dwell ye with the King
for His work, and when He writes His chronicles your name shall be recorded.
Evening
"He humbled Himself."—Philippians 2:8.
Jesus is the great teacher
of lowliness of heart. We need daily to learn of Him. See the Master taking a
towel and washing His disciples' feet! Follower of Christ, wilt thou not humble
thyself? See Him as the Servant of servants, and surely thou canst not be
proud! Is not this sentence the compendium of His biography, "He humbled
Himself"? Was He not on earth always stripping off first one robe of honour and then another, till, naked, He was fastened to
the cross, and there did He not empty out His inmost self, pouring out His
life-blood, giving up for all of us, till they laid Him penniless in a borrowed
grave? How low was our dear Redeemer brought! How then can we be proud? Stand
at the foot of the cross, and count the purple drops by which you have been
cleansed; see the thorn-crown; mark His scourged shoulders, still gushing with encrimsoned rills; see hands and feet given up to the rough
iron, and His whole self to mockery and scorn; see the bitterness, and the
pangs, and the throes of inward grief, showing themselves in His outward frame;
hear the thrilling shriek, "My God, my God, why hast Thou forsaken
Me?" And if you do not lie prostrate on the ground before that cross, you
have never seen it: if you are not humbled in the presence of Jesus, you do not
know Him. You were so lost that nothing could save you but the sacrifice of
God's only begotten. Think of that, and as Jesus stooped for you, bow yourself
in lowliness at His feet. A sense of Christ's amazing love to us has a greater
tendency to humble us than even a consciousness of our own guilt. May the Lord
bring us in contemplation to Calvary, then our position will no longer be that
of the pompous man of pride, but we shall take the humble place of one who
loves much because much has been forgiven him. Pride cannot live beneath the
cross. Let us sit there and learn our lesson, and then rise and carry it into
practice.