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And so will I go in unto the king, which is not according to the law: and if I perish, I perish.
Esther 4:16

When we are in darkness, under distress of conscience, or when guilt lies hard and heavy upon the soul, these things do, and must until removed, keep us back from the Lord. But are we ever to give heed to these enemies of our soul’s peace? Are we never to press through the crowd? How was it with the man who was paralyzed for so many years? He might forever have lain helpless upon his bed, had he not been brought into the presence of Jesus. How with the woman with the issue of blood? She might forever have tarried on the skirts of the crowd, a poor, polluted, self-condemned wretch. But she pressed through the crowd, and got to touch the hem of Jesus’ garment.

So with us. Shall we ever dwell in the outskirts—in the outer court of the temple? Shall we merely walk round Zion’s walls and tarry at her doors, or shall we venture into the holiest itself? Shall we, driven out by fear, act like Cain, and go out from the presence of the Lord? Or shall we, with all our sins and discouragements, still draw near? The Apostle encourages us to come with holy boldness to the throne of grace, and to venture into the presence of the King of kings.

Esther would have ruined herself and all her nation had she given way to the weakness of the flesh; but she said, “I will go in unto the king; and if I perish, I perish.” She went in with that resolution. The king held forth the scepter; Esther touched it, and she and the people were saved.

So in grace. Shall we ever keep away through guilt, and sin, and shame? Now the Holy Spirit not only in the Word of truth, encourages, but He Himself from time to time enables us to draw near. And when we draw near under His divine operations, we feel the blessedness of so doing. Liberty is given, access, holy freedom, a spirit of prayer, power to take hold of God, to wrestle for the blessing, and sometimes to agonize with earnest sighs and groans and the energy of one of old—“I will not let you go except you bless me.”

To the reader…

Perhaps you keep your distance, dear reader, because your guilt presses so heavily and your heart is so dark. You think: first this must go, and then I will dare to draw near. But in that way the paralysed man would have stayed lying where he was, and the woman would have remained outside the crowd. She came, stain and all, and touched the hem of His garment. Will you then always remain standing in the outer court?

Esther went in to the king with her life in her hand, and the sceptre was held out to her. How much more may you, with all your sins and discouragement, come to the throne of grace, where the King of kings delights to show grace. Do not let shame hold you back. Sigh for the Spirit of prayer, and wherever He gives you even a little boldness, use it. Cast yourself at His feet and say, “I will not let Thee go, except Thou bless me.” Whoever comes like that will not perish.

With warm regards,
The compilers of jcphilpot.nl