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Through Baca’s Vale

February 19

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Thou openest thine hand, and satisfiest the desire of every living thing.
Psalm 145:16

That word has been sweet to me sometimes, “Every living thing.” How comprehensive it is! And how low it descends! How it comes down to the weakest and lowest and least of God’s family, if he is only “a thing,” only “a living thing!” if he cannot see himself “a man in Christ;” no, nor see himself a child of God; no, nor see himself a new-born babe! If he cannot see in himself the features of a child even, yet to be “a living thing!”

Now, perhaps, if you cannot trace the features of a grown-up man as stamped upon you, and are exercised with distressing doubts whether your experience even amounts to the new-born babe, you may yet come in here, as being “a living thing,” a nondescript; a sort of person that cannot make yourself out, having an experience which you think nobody can fathom, having exercises which nobody else seems to be harassed with, and walking in a path where no other child of God seems ever to have walked before you.

Did not one say of old, (and have not you and I echoed his words?) he was “as a beast before you;” not a man, for “surely I am more brutish than any man, and have not the understanding of a man” (Proverbs 30:2), but possessed of life still, breathing after God still, with that in the soul which cannot rest satisfied short of the manifestation and the presence of God.

But here is the mark of the “living thing”—the desire—“You satisfy the desire of every living thing,” not natural desires; not “the desire of the sluggard, which has nothing,” that is, nothing spiritual in the desire, or in the answer; but the spiritual desires that the Holy Spirit Himself has kindled, desires after God, “as the deer pants after the water brooks,” desires to know Christ by some sweet revelation of His glory, desires to be brought to the foot of the cross, and to have His image stamped upon our soul, desires to be led into the length and breadth and depth and height of that love of His which passes knowledge, desires to walk before God accepted in the Beloved, desires to feel that in our souls which shall sweetly satisfy us that we are eternally His.

This “living thing,” though a nondescript in his own feelings, has that which marks the existence of life in him; and that is, living desires towards the living God, breathing affections after Jesus, a restless, dissatisfied heart, discontented with the things of time and sense, feeling no pleasure in what the world presents, and sighing to the Lord for the discoveries of His grace and His love.

To the reader…

Do you not know, dear reader, what to call yourself? Do you not dare to call yourself a child of God, not even a new-born babe, and do you think that no one has ever walked such a path as yours? Then this word is for you: “Thou openest Thine hand, and satisfiest the desire of every living thing.” It comes down to the weakest and the least, if only there is life. And that life shows itself in a restless, unsatisfied heart, which finds no pleasure in the world and sighs after God.

Do you have such desires? Desires to know Christ, to lie at the foot of the cross, to bear His image upon your soul and to know that you are His? They do not come from yourself; the Holy Spirit has kindled them. And He Who gave the desire will open His hand and satisfy it according to His good pleasure.

With warm regards,
The compilers of jcphilpot.nl