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Ye also, as lively stones, are built up a spiritual house, an holy priesthood, to offer up spiritual sacrifices, acceptable to God by Jesus Christ.
1 Peter 2:5

God’s people require many severe afflictions, harassing temptations, and many powerful trials to hew them into any good shape, to chisel them into any conformity to Christ’s image. For they are not like the passive marble under the hands of the sculptor, which will submit without murmuring, and indeed without feeling, to have this corner chipped off, and that jutting angle rounded by the chisel; but God’s people are living stones, and, therefore, they feel every stroke. We are so tender-skinned that we cannot bear a thread of trouble to lie upon us, we shrink from even the touch of the chisel. To be hewed, then, and squared, and chiseled by the hand of God into such shapes and forms as please Him, O what painful work it is!

But if the stone could know—if it could tell what the sculptor was doing, would it not see that not a single stroke was made in vain? The sculptor, we know, must not make a single hair’s breadth too little or too much in some parts of the marble, or he will spoil the statue. He knows perfectly well where to place the chisel, and in what direction, and with what force to strike it with the mallet. And does not God, Who fixes the spiritual pillars each in its destined spot, that they may be “like graceful pillars, carved to beautify a palace” (Ps. 144:12), know where to inflict the stroke, what ‘carnal jutting angle’ to chip off, and how to chisel the whole column, from the base to the top, so that it shall wear the very shape and the very same proportion which He designs that it should wear?

If the Lord, then, is at work upon our souls, we have not had, we are not now having, we shall never have, one stroke too much, one stroke too little, one stroke in the wrong direction, but there shall be just sufficient to work in us that which is pleasing in God’s sight, and to make us that which He would have us to be. What a great deal of trouble would we be spared if we could only patiently submit to the Lord’s afflicting stroke and know no will but His.

To the reader…

Here we read of the strokes of the mallet and the chisel. Do you feel them, and do you shrink from the touch of the iron? That is not strange, for God’s people are not passive marble, but living stones, who feel every stroke. The hewing, chipping and chiselling is painful work; that is not hidden from you.

But does not the Master know where to strike the blow and which carnal jutting angle to chip off? He never sets His chisel in a wrong direction and gives no stroke too many or too few. What now strikes you as so inexplicable serves to give you some conformity to the image of Christ and to build you up into a spiritual house. May He give you grace to submit patiently to His strokes of love and to know no will but His.

With warm regards,
The compilers of jcphilpot.nl