We are prone by nature to do what is wrong rather than what is
right; we are born with passions wild and strong, and early give the
reins to evil desires. By the strength of our animal propensities
we are often carried to ruin unless we are arrested in our headlong
and miserable career. Sometimes--nay, thank God, often--we are thus
arrested. For a time, the voice of conscience may have been hushed.
Our heart is cold and dead, and there is no spring of life in it at
all. But something happens. We are led to think. We come to see the
evil of our ways, the ruin that we are bringing on others as well
as ourselves--on the wife whom we swore to love and cherish, the
children whom we are neglecting, perhaps starving.
And then, all at once, it is borne in upon us that we must change
our life's course. A bolt from heaven descends on us in the shape
of some punishment or affliction. Our darkness and distress are
revealed to us.
We seek the only refuge for the sinner. We flee to Christ, as the
belated and weary traveller would flee to a hiding-place from the
wind, a refuge from the storm, a covert from the tempest, the shadow
of a great rock in a weary land. We become converted. In Christ we
become a new creation. Oh, happy is it when we do so! Appalling and
terrible it is when we do not. How sad and awful is the fate of one
given over to the slavery, the bondage, the tyranny of some wicked
habit! Unless such an one is visited by the grace of God, unless the
heinousness of his guilt is brought home to him, unless divine light
strikes in upon his darkened life, he will sink deeper and deeper
into degradation, until, perhaps, he is driven to self-destruction
like one of whom I lately read, and who left these terribly touching
words behind him. "I am now about to finish a revolting, cruel, and
wretched existence by an act of my own. I have broken every law of
God and man, and can only hope that my memory will rot in the minds
of all who knew me. Drink has brought me to this fearful end. I am
dying hopeless, friendless, penniless and an outcast." And it might
have been so different! Oh, that all who are giving way to any sin
would listen to these terrible words of warning, that they would
close at once with Christ's offer to make their lives different, to
make them new creatures--once more fresh and fair creatures of God,
that the old man with his corrupt affections and desires, be put
off, and the new man in Christ Jesus be put on, that they would be
in Christ!
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