George H. Morrison - Devotional Sermons
Devotional For
August 16
Undeveloped Lives
Except a corn of wheat fall into the
ground and die, it abideth alone--Joh 12:24
Waste in Nature
In the summer, when the world is at its
fairest, one thing that impresses us very strongly is what I might call the
prodigality of nature. Every flower is busy fashioning its seeds; there are
trees with thousands of seed pods on them; and we know that of all these
millions of seeds being formed, not one in ten thousand will ever come to
anything. Now, I am not going to speak of the problems suggested by that
wastefulness. I wish rather to say a word or two upon the subject of
undeveloped lives. In every corn of wheat that finds no congenial soil, there
are undeveloped possibilities of harvest; and that suggests to me the question
that often confronts us, the question of undeveloped lives.
The Possibilities of Life Often
Overwhelm Us
There are some seasons when we feel this
more acutely. Allow me to recall some of these times to you. One is the hour
when we are brought into contact with a strong and radiant personality. There
is something very stimulating in such company, but often there is something
strangely depressing too. Most of us have felt some sinking of the heart in the
presence of exuberant vitality. I do not mean that we are repressed or chilled;
it is not the great souls, it is the little souls, that chill us. But I mean
that the possibilities of life so overwhelm us, in the splendid outflow of a
radiant nature, that we feel immediately, perhaps to the point of
heart-sinking, how undeveloped our own life must be.
Again, we feel it in these rarer moments that
come to us all sometimes, we know not how--moments when life ceases to be a
tangle, and flashes up into a glorious unity. In such hours it is a joy to be
alive; thought is intense; things quiver with significance. There is a passing
expansion of every power and faculty, touched by mysterious influences we
cannot gauge. I think that for Jesus every hour was like that. For us, such
hours are like angels' visits. But when they come they bring such visions of
the possible, that we feel bitterly how poor are our common days. If this be
our measure we are not living to scale. If this be our waking, is not our life
a sleep? It is in the rarer and loftier moments, then, that we apprehend the
meaning of undeveloped life.
Early Death Brings Sorrow of Undeveloped
Lives
But perhaps it is in the presence of early
death that the thought reaches us with its full pressure. For the tragedy of
early death is not its suffering; it is the blighted promise and the hope that
is never crowned. I scarcely wonder that in well-nigh every cemetery you shall
see a broken column as a monument. It is hardly Christian, but it is very
human, and I do not think God will be hard on what is human. Wherever death is,
you have mystery. But in the death of the young the mystery is doubled. And
where there were high gifts of heart and intellect, the mystery is deepened a
thousandfold. Why all this promise? Why this noble overture? Why, when the
pattern is just beginning to show comes the blind fury with the abhorred shears
and slits the thin-spun life? The great mystery of the early grave is the
sorrow of undeveloped lives.
The Pain of God in Seeing Undeveloped
Lives
Now there is one thing that I should like
to say in passing. It is that in the light of undeveloped lives there must be
infinite pain in the omniscience of God. Do you remember how Robert Browning
sang, "All I could never be, All men ignored in me, This, I was worth to
God"? God recognizes the value and the power of the possibilities we never
even see. We take men as we see them, for the most part. We do not trouble
about hidden talents. If our eyes were opened in the city street to the
undeveloped love and gifts and character in the crowd, what a new sense of
hopelessness would strike us! But the hungering of love we never dream of, and
the craving of hearts, and the gifts that cannot blossom, all these are clear
as a star to the Eternal, and that is one sorrow of divine omniscience.
Christ's Influence in Developing Lives
Now one of the first things to arrest me in
Christ Jesus is His influence in developing the lives He touches. It is as if
God, in that sorrow of omniscience, had charged His Son to call forth all
possibilities. I doubt not there were other publicans with gifts as good as
Matthew's, and other doctors quite as sincere as Luke; but under the influence
of Jesus Christ the gifts of these men so developed that they have made all
Christendom their debtors, while the rest are sleeping in unrecorded graves. When
Simon Peter first steps upon the scene he is a rash, impulsive, and impetuous
man. One recognizes the slumbering greatness in him; but one feels the
boundless possibilities of evil. So Jesus takes him and uses him as a master
musician might use his beloved instrument, till the chords are wakened into
such glorious music that the centuries are ringing with it still. Jesus touched
nothing which He did not adorn. And He adorned, not as we decorate our streets,
but as God adorns the lilies of the field. He drew from the worst their
unsuspected best. He kindled the love and pity that were sleeping. He roused
into most effectual exercise whatsoever gift or talent was concealed. And if
today the aggregate life of Christendom is infinitely deeper, fuller, and more
complex than any life the world has ever known, we largely owe it to the
influence of Jesus in the development of human life.
Development Does Not Depend on Time
The question, then, which I desire to ask
is this: What were the forces that Jesus used in this great work? And I wish
you to notice, as it were by way of preface, how the historical career of Jesus
makes the thought of development independent of the years. We say that the days
of our years are threescore years and ten. We get to think that three score
years are needed if human life is to come to its fruition. And then we are
confronted with the life of Jesus, a life symmetrical, proportioned, perfect,
and Jesus of Nazareth died at thirty-three. Most lives are just awaking into
power then; but the life of Jesus was perfect in its fullness. Most of us would
cry at thirty-three, "It is only now beginning"; but Jesus upon the
cross cried, "It is finished." And the great lesson which that
carries for every one of us is that we must not measure development by time. There
may be years in which every talent in us is stagnant. We live in a dull and
most mechanical way. Then comes an hour of call or inspiration, and our whole
being deepens and expands. A crushing sorrow, a crisis, or a joy, develops
manhood with wonderful rapidity, and may do the work of twelve months in a
week. Let us remember, looking unto Jesus, and noting the shortness of that
perfect life, that the scale of development is not the scale of years.
"Love Lifted Me"
What, then, were the great forces Jesus
used in developing undeveloped life? The first was His central truth that God
is love. He taught men that in heaven was a Father; that the heart that
fashioned them and ruled them, also loved them; and in that vision of the love
of God, men found a magnificent environment for growth. I think we all know how
love develops character. I think most of us have known that in our homes. If in
our childhood we were despised or hated, the most expensive schooling could not
right things. A mother's love is the finest education. When a man is afraid he
never shows his best. When all the faces around him are indifferent, there is
no call to stir upon his talents. But when love comes, then all the depths are
opened, and life becomes doubly rich and doubly painful, and every hope is
quickened, and every desire enlarged, and common duties become royal services,
and common words take a new depth of meaning. We all know how love develops
character. That was the first power that Jesus used. He said to a repressed and
fearful world, "God loves you." And if human life has been developing
in Christendom into amazing and undreamed-of amplitude, it is primarily a
response to that appeal.
To Develop One Must Surrender
But there was another power that Jesus
used. It was the human instinct of self-surrender. It is the glory of Jesus
that He called self-surrender into the service of our self-development.
There was one religion in the ancient world
that strove with all its power to make man complete. It was the beautiful
religion of the Greeks, and its aim was to make life a thing of beauty. It did
not fail; but it slowly passed away. It proved unequal to the terrible strain
of life. And one reason of its decadence was just this, it had no place for the
grandeur of self-sacrifice. Then rose the philosophy of Stoicism, and it
grasped with both hands the truth of self-surrender. It said the first duty of
man is to surrender, till he has steeled himself into impregnable manhood. It
failed, because life insisted on expansion. It failed, as every philosophy and
creed must fail, that says to the God-touched soul, "Thus far thou shalt
come and no farther." It had grasped the vital need of selfsurrender, but
by self-surrender it had really meant self suppression.
And then came Jesus of Nazareth, Son of
God. And He said, "If thine eye offend thee, pluck it out." Surrender
thy sight, if need be; but then why? That the glories of heaven may break upon
thy soul. And if thou hast ten talents, give them out; and why? That thou mayst
have thine own with usury. And if thou art a rich young ruler, sell all thou
hast; and why? That thou mayst enter into the deeper, larger life that comes
from the wholehearted following of the Lord. The Greek philosophy had said,
"Develop and be happy." The Stoic had said, "Surrender and be
strong." But Jesus said, "You never shall develop till you have
learned the secret of surrendering." I think, then, that that was Jesus'
second power in advancing the development of life. He did not only say,
"Take up thy cross." There were other teachers who might have said
that too. But He said, "Take up thy cross that thou mayst follow Me";
and He is life abundant and complete.
Our Life Shall Go on Developing Forever
Lastly, and this is the crowning
inspiration, our Lord expanded life into eternity. Our life shall go on
developing forever, under the sunshine and in the love of God. "I go to
prepare a place for you," He said. The environment of heaven shall be perfect.
Love is at work making things ready for us that we may ripen in the light
forevermore. I know no thought more depressing than the thought that all effort
is to be crushed at death. It hangs like a weight of lead upon the will, when a
man would launch into some new endeavor. But if death is an incident and not an
end, if every baffled striving shall be crowned, if "All I could never be,
All men ignored in me," is to expand into actuality when I awake, I can
renew my struggle after every failure. It is that knowledge, given us by Jesus,
that has inspired the development of Christendom. I affectionately plead with
you to make it yours
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