The Christian’s sympathy should ever be of the widest character,
because he serves a God of infinite love. When the precious stone of
love is thrown by grace into the crystal pool of a renewed heart, it
stirs the transparent life-floods into ever-widening circles of
sympathy: the first ring has no very wide circumference–we love our
household; for he who careth not for his own household is worse than a
heathen man. But mark the next concentric ring–we love the household of
faith: “We know that we have passed from death unto life, because we
love the brethren.” Look once more, for the ever-widening ring has
reached the very limit of the lake, and included all in its area, for
“supplications, prayers, intercessions, and giving of thanks are to be
made for all men.” A follower of Jesus means a friend of man. A
Christian is a philanthropist by profession, and generous by force of
grace; wide as the reign of sorrow is the stretch of his love, and where
he cannot help he pities still.