Plain Parochial Sermons, preached in the Parish Church of Bolton-le-MoorsSlade, James
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Plain Parochial Sermons, preached in the Parish Church of Bolton-le-Moors
Slade, James
Episcopal Church -- Sermons; Sermons, English -- 19th century
1 SAM. iii. 1.
_The word of the Lord was precious in those days_; _there was no open
vision_.
FROM Moses to Samuel, a period of several hundred years, there was no
prophet regularly appointed; particular revelations were made to
individuals, and occasional messages from heaven were publicly delivered
to the people; but there was no acknowledged prophet, to whom they might
at all times resort, to know the mind and will of God; or, as it is
described in the text, “there was no open vision.” The natural
consequence was, that such intimations of the divine will, as were then
given, made a deeper impression; they were more highly valued and more
eagerly sought for, than when the gift of prophecy, in after ages, became
more common. When the word of God abounded, it was received with
indifference; when rarely vouchsafed, it was intently desired.
Such is perpetually, and on all occasions, the perverseness of man:
blessings of every description are estimated, not according to their
excellence, but their rarity; not according to the ease, but the
difficulty, with which they are to be obtained. And further, when in
possession of a blessing, we are often utterly insensible of its value;
we abuse it in thoughtless excess, and are ready to squander it away; but
the moment it is departed, we discover our blindness and folly; and would
give, perhaps, all we have, to bring the treasure back again. Meat and
drink and raiment, the air we breathe, the sun and the shower, excite no
spirit of gratitude, and by many are scarcely received and remembered as
blessings; but in the days of famine and of pestilence, amidst the
warfare and desolation of raging elements, these benefits and mercies are
painfully acknowledged, and ardently desired. Again: the advantages of
civil and religious liberty make little impression upon the hearts of
those, by whom they are fully and uninterruptedly enjoyed: it is under
the iron arm of intolerance and oppression; it is in the dungeon and the
mine, that the excellency of these privileges is learned. And thus it is
of domestic happiness and comfort: the value of home is frequently not
appreciated, until it is forsaken and lost; the worth of a friend, even
of the nearest relative, is sometimes but lightly considered, till he
“goes hence and is no more seen.”
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