George H. Morrison - Devotional Sermons
Devotional For
October 11
Kindness at Melita
And when they were escaped then they
knew that the island was called Melita--Act 28:1
On the Island of Malta
When at last the shipwrecked company
reached shore, they learned that the island on which they were cast was Melita.
There can be no reasonable doubt that Melita was the island known to us as
Malta. Though small, it is of the highest importance. It is an important island
in the Mediterranean. Its fortifications are extraordinarily strong. It is one
of the most thickly populated islands in the world, and the natives love
it--they call it "the flower of the world"; and in springtime at
least, when it is carpeted with blossom, one would not readily quarrel with the
name. Do boys know what a Maltese cross is like? And have they ever heard of
the Knights of Malta? These names remind us of the part that Malta played in
the inspiring and yet tragic story of the Crusades. It was on this island,
then, that Paul was cast and found himself in the midst of a barbarous people.
Now we must not think from that word barbarous that the Maltese were wild and
dangerous savages. A barbarian was just a man whose speech was like
bar--bar--bar--there was no sense in it to a Greek or Latin. Today the natives
speak a corrupt Arabic with a strong flavor of Italian in it. But perhaps in
Paul's time it would be a debased Phoenician dialect, and that would just be
bar--bar--bar to the apostle.
God Fulfils His Promises
Now the first thing to impress me in this
story is how thoroughly God fulfils His promises. His care did not cease nor
His lovingkindness vanish when the peril of the breakers was removed. You remember
what God had whispered in the storm? He had promised to give to Paul the lives
of all on board (Act 27:24). And in the strict sense that promise was fulfilled
when the whole company got safe to land. But what if the island had been a
desert island? Or what if the natives had attacked the crew? The rescue from
the wild surf in St. Paul's Bay would have been of little service if it had led
to that. It is when I read of the kindness of the islanders, and of their
hospitable welcome to the shipwrecked, that I see what a large and liberal
interpretation we should always give to God's promise of protection. When Jesus
had passed through the storm of His temptation, angels came and ministered unto
Him. It was a desert place, the haunt of ravening beasts, yet even there God
had His angels ready. So here when the peril of the sea was over, there are
ministering hearts and hands upon the shore. It is always wise to take the
words of God, not at their lowest but at their highest value. We need never
hesitate to pour a wealth of meaning into the simplest and briefest of His
pledges. As Paul looked back on this exciting voyage and traced the action of
God's hand in it, he must have felt that God had done for him far above what he
could ask or think.
An Ill Wind That Blew Untold Good to
Malta
Once more this lesson admirably illustrates
the proverb that it's an ill wind that blows nobody good. This was an ill wind
for the Alexandrian corn-ship. I dare say it almost broke the heart of the good
captain. He had carried so many cargoes safe to Rome that this sudden calamity
was overwhelming. Sailors are often very superstitious, and they were
invariably so in the old world. They never dreamed of starting on a voyage
without offering sacrifices and taking auspices. What was the meaning, then, of
this ill-wind? Were the gods offended, or were they simply mocking? I think we
see now that the furious gale was blowing a blessing upon heathen Malta. There
would be much corn washed up on the shore. The beach would be covered with the
grain from Africa. But it was not food like that that was the storm's best gift
for the islanders who knew not God. It was the message of Christ that the
apostle preached to them; it was the prayers which were offered in the name of
Jesus; it was the healing of the sick and the diseased. There was not a sailor
but muttered, "What an ill wind is this," yet it was blowing untold
good to Malta. Can we recall, from the Bible or from history, any other great
storms that blew a blessing anywhere? There are two that will suggest
themselves at once. One was the tempest on the Lake of Galilee that so enriched
the disciples in their knowledge of Christ. The other was the storm which fell
on the Armada and drove it asunder and dashed it on wild rocks--an ill wind,
but a wind which saved our country and wrought incalculable good for Europe.
Even a Snake Can Benefit the Gospel
Again our lesson shows us this, that even a
viper may help on the Gospel. We all know the story of the viper. It is one of
the Bible scenes we never forget. We see the creature torpid in the brushwood;
we watch it stirring as the heat of the fire gets at it; and
then--irritated--it grips the apostle's hand and is shaken off into the fire.
You see that if Paul had let others tend the fire, he would have escaped this
sudden peril. But it is always nobler to run the risk of vipers than to sit
idle and let others do the work. And then what happened? Every eye was fixed on
Paul. He came to his own rightful place at once. They thought that he was a
murderer; then that he was a god. The captain and mate and crew took a second
place. Paul would be spoken of that night in a hundred cottages, and before
morning Publius would know of him. The viper was the bell before the sermon. It
stirred up interest and centered it on Paul. He would not have to wait for an
audience now when he began (through an interpreter) to preach. Note then that
even poisonous creatures may be used to advance the message of Christ Jesus. It
is a great thing to believe that we serve a Lord who can turn even a snake into
an argument. No man ever gave himself up to what was highest without stirring
up the venom in the firewood; but as the world looks back upon these noble
lives, it sees that all things were working for their good.
The Sure Reward That Followed a Kindly
Welcome
Then lastly, the great lesson of these
verses is the sure reward that follows a kindly welcome. We have all heard of
the Cornish wreckers and of the heartless cruelty that characterized them. A
wreck was an act of God not to be interfered with, and strange stories are told
of how men were left to die. Such wreckers were true barbarians (though they
called themselves Christians), and no blessing ever followed their vile gains.
How different is this scene at Malta! The islanders gave the shipwrecked a kind
welcome; they did it instinctively, looking for no reward. But when their
fevered were cured and their diseased were healed, they found they had got far
more then they gave. No generous welcome is ever thrown away. Kindnesses, not
less than curses, come home to roost. Writ large, over all the passage, is the
golden text, "Be not forgetful to entertain strangers, for thereby some
have entertained angels unawares" (Heb 13:2).
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