Country life -- Fiction; Vicars, Parochial -- England -- Fiction
“But there HAS BEEN just one man who has acted thus. And it is His
Spirit in our hearts that makes us desire to know or to be another
such—who would do the will of God for God, and let God do God’s will
for Him. For His will is all. And this man is the baby whose birth we
celebrate this day. Was this a condition to choose—that of a baby—by
one who thought it part of a man’s high calling to take care of the
morrow? Did He not thus cast the whole matter at once upon the hands
and heart of His Father? Sufficient unto the baby’s day is the need
thereof; he toils not, neither does he spin, and yet he is fed and
clothed, and loved, and rejoiced in. Do you remind me that sometimes
even his mother forgets him—a mother, most likely, to whose
self-indulgence or weakness the child owes his birth as hers? Ah! but
he is not therefore forgotten, however like things it may look to our
half-seeing eyes, by his Father in heaven. One of the highest benefits
we can reap from understanding the way of God with ourselves is, that
we become able thus to trust Him for others with whom we do not
understand His ways.
“But let us look at what will be more easily shown—how, namely, He did
the will of His Father, and took no thought for the morrow after He
became a man. Remember how He forsook His trade when the time came for
Him to preach. Preaching was not a profession then. There were no
monasteries, or vicarages, or stipends, then. Yet witness for the
Father the garment woven throughout; the ministering of women; the
purse in common! Hard-working men and rich ladies were ready to help
Him, and did help Him with all that He needed.—Did He then never want?
Yes; once at least—for a little while only.
“He was a-hungered in the wilderness. ‘Make bread,’ said Satan. ‘No,’
said our Lord.—He could starve; but He could not eat bread that His
Father did not give Him, even though He could make it Himself. He had
come hither to be tried. But when the victory was secure, lo! the
angels brought Him food from His Father.—Which was better? To feed
Himself, or be fed by His Father? Judge yourselves, anxious people, He
sought the kingdom of God and His righteousness, and the bread was
added unto Him.
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