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me, to live is Christ. Philippians 1:21
I wonder very often if the fact that our tremendous knowledge
about Christ, our tremendous doctrinal apprehension, failing to lead us into
triumphant joy, failing to result in something of this contagious spirit of
triumph that was about Paul, does not imply that it is something which is not
Christ personally with which we are occupied and taken up. We are getting to
know Christ purely by a book knowledge, and a Conference knowledge, an address
knowledge, an historic knowledge; that really, apart from our Conferences, our
books, our studies, our addresses, and all these things; in the secret place,
in the secret history back of it all, we are not living on Christ Himself, and
out from Christ, and knowing Christ. So much of our Christian life is a matter
of teaching, of things about Him.
We recognize the simplicity of that word, but we are quite sure
that you understand what we mean, because you have known a very great deal
about Christ in doctrine, and then you have discovered something of the Lord
Himself, and you have discovered the tremendous difference. There is nothing
more uplifting than to come into a personal experience of the Lord, a knowledge
of the Lord, in a living way, to have Christ ministered to your heart by the
Holy Spirit. Then you discover that there is something there which is more than
all your suffering, and which makes suffering worthwhile, and which robs
suffering of its deadly sting. It is Christ. Paul lived on Christ: “For me to
live is Christ.” Now, what might have been put afterward? For me to live is to
be able to go to meetings! For me to live is to be able to have fellowship with
other believers! If I am cut off from them I cannot live! If I cannot go to the
meetings I cannot live! You can put in anything else: For me to live is to have
encouragement in the work, to see results for my labors! You can cover a great
deal of ground, if you are going to cover the ground of our demands in order to
be triumphant. But Paul looked out, and he saw his work being injured, damaged,
outwardly destroyed, his old friends being alienated and led to doubt and
suspect him. Oh, he saw enough to take the heart out of any man at the end of
such a life, but he did not say: “for me to live is to see my life work
standing as a monument, intact; to have all my old friends faithful and around
me; to know that my message has had universal acceptance and appreciation!” No!
“For me to live is (when all these things, and many others, have gone) Christ!”
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