The Expositor's Bible: The Book of GenesisDods, Marcus
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The Expositor's Bible: The Book of Genesis
Dods, Marcus
Bible. Genesis -- Commentaries
It is one of our most familiar intellectual pleasures to see in the
experience of others, or to read, a lucid and moving account of emotions
identical with those which have once been our own. In reading an account
of what others have passed through, our pleasure is derived mainly from
two sources--either from our being brought, by sympathy with them and in
imagination, into circumstances we ourselves have never been placed in,
and thus artificially enlarging our sphere of life, and adding to our
experience feelings which could not have been derived from anything we
ourselves have met with; or, from our living over again, by means of
their experience, a part of our life which had great interest and
meaning to us. It may be excusable, therefore, if we divert this
narrative from its original historical significance, and use it as the
mirror in which we may see reflected an important passage or crisis in
our own spiritual history. For though some may find in it little that
reflects their own experience, others cannot fail to be reminded of
feelings with which they were very familiar when first they were
introduced to Christ, and acknowledged by Him.
1. The modes in which our Lord makes Himself known to men are various as
their lives and characters. But frequently the forerunning choice of a
sinner by Christ is discovered in such gradual and ill-understood
dealings as Joseph used with those brethren. It is the closing of a net
around them. They do not see what is driving them forward, nor whither
they are being driven; they are anxious and ill at ease; and not
comprehending what ails them, they make only ineffectual efforts for
deliverance. There is no recognition of the hand that is guiding all
this circuitous and mysterious preparatory work, nor of the eye that
affectionately watches their perplexity, nor are they aware of any
friendly ear that catches each sigh in which they seem hopelessly to
resign themselves to the relentless past from which they cannot escape.
They feel that they are left alone to make what they can now of the life
they have chosen and made for themselves; that there is floating behind
and around them a cloud bearing the very essence exhaled from their
past, and ready to burst over them; a phantom that is yet real, and that
belongs both to the spiritual and material world, and can follow them in
either. They seem to be doomed men--men who are never at all to get
disentangled from their old sin.
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