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Through Baca’s Vale

September 6

Vandaag

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To see Thy power and Thy glory, so as I have seen Thee in the sanctuary.
Psalm 63:2

Every place is “a sanctuary” where God manifests Himself in power and glory to the soul. Moses, doubtless, had often passed by the bush which grew in Horeb; it was but a common hawthorn bush, in no way distinguished from the other bushes of the grove; but on one solemn occasion it was all “in a flame of fire,” for “the angel of the Lord appeared unto him in a flame of fire” out of the midst; and though it burnt with fire, it was not consumed. God being in the bush, the ground round about was holy, and Moses was bidden to take his shoes from off his feet. Was not this a sanctuary to Moses? It was, for a holy God was there.

Thus wherever God manifests Himself, that becomes a sanctuary to a believing soul. We do not need places made holy by the ceremonies of man, but places made holy by the presence of God. Then a stable, a hovel, a hedge, any homely corner may be, and is a sanctuary, when God fills your heart with His sacred presence, and causes every holy feeling and gracious affection to spring up in your soul. If ever you have seen this in times past, you have seen God in the sanctuary; for then your heart becomes the sanctuary of God, according to His own words, “You are the temple of the living God; as God has said, I will dwell in them and walk in them.”

Are not your very bodies the temples of the Holy Spirit? (1 Cor. 6:19.) Does not Christ dwell in the heart by faith? And is He not formed there, the hope of glory? It is, then, not only in Christ without, but in Christ within that we see the power and glory of God. It is in this way that we become consecrated to the service and glory of God, set our affections upon heavenly things, and obtain a foretaste of eternal joy.

To the reader…

Are you looking for a holy place in which to meet God? The bush at Horeb was a common thorn bush, until the Lord appeared in it; then the ground became holy. So your quiet corner, your workplace or your sickroom can also become a sanctuary, when the Lord reveals Himself to you there in His holy presence. It is not the ceremonies of men that make a place holy, but only His nearness.

Do you complain that your heart is more like a dry thorn bush than a temple? The bush burned and was not consumed; so He can dwell in a poor heart without consuming it. If Christ dwells in the heart by faith, He is there the hope of glory, even when you feel little of Him. Plead, then, that you may see Him in that sanctuary, His power and His glory, and so have a foretaste of eternal joy.

With warm regards,
The compilers of jcphilpot.nl