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July 5

Gods leiding met Israël in de woestijn

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As an eagle stirreth up her nest, fluttereth over her young, spreadeth abroad her wings, taketh them, beareth them on her wings: so the LORD alone did lead him, and there was no strange god with him.
Deuteronomy 32:11, 12

The eagle is said to “stir up her nest.” By her “nest” are doubtless meant her young ones, who, like little children, spend much of their time asleep. But then it is feeding time, and they must be roused. So the Lord also stirs up His children. One chief means which God has in His hands to stir up the slumbering nest is the beak and claw of a searching, experimental ministry — not to tear, but to rouse; to go in among the feathers, but not to lay open the flesh.

How God’s children need to be stirred up! How much they need, not a lullaby, but the alarm sounded in the holy mountain (Joel 2:1), which Zion’s watchmen blow aloud, “Awake, awake, stand up, O Jerusalem,” to shake them out of the sloth into which they so often sink. One great use of the ministry is to stir up God’s children. Peter thought it meet, as long as he was in this tabernacle, to “stir up” his brethren, and he says, “I stir up your pure minds by way of remembrance” in both his epistles (2 Peter 3:1). A fire soon goes out if it is not stirred; and so God’s fire in the soul would die out if it were not continually stirred up.

All the week you are occupied with your business. Perhaps you live amid a busy trade, where money, money, money swallows up all the time of master and man. Or, if not so, domestic cares and the carnality of your own nature may together, as it were, bury you alive. This ought not to be so, but alas, it is so. Now, to be able on the Lord’s day to hear the gospel and to sit under an experimental ministry is often a blessed means of stirring up the soul and reviving it from its six days’ slumber.

Reading: Ephesians 5:1-21

To the reader…

Who does not know the feeling that the week has buried him alive? Work, cares, money swallowing up all your time, and with it the carnality of your own nature: all of this makes the fire in the soul burn low so easily. You know it ought not to be so, and yet time and again you find that you have sunk into that sloth.

Be thankful, then, when the Lord stirs you up, even if it sometimes comes with the beak and claw of a word that searches your conscience. He does not do it to tear, but to rouse, as the eagle stirs up her young when it is feeding time. On the Lord’s day, then, do not look for a lullaby, but for a word that wakes your soul. He Who leads you like an eagle spreading abroad her wings will also bear you up.

With warm regards,
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