Morning, March 27
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“Then all the disciples forsook him and fled.”
Matthew 26:56
He never deserted them, but they in cowardly fear of their lives,
fled from him in the very beginning of his sufferings. This is but
one instructive instance of the frailty of all believers if left to
themselves; they are but sheep at the best, and they flee when the
wolf cometh. They had all been warned of the danger, and had promised
to die rather than leave their Master; and yet they were seized with
sudden panic, and took to their heels. It may be, that I, at the opening
of this day, have braced up my mind to bear a trial for the Lord’s sake, and I imagine myself to be certain to exhibit perfect fidelity;
but let me be very jealous of myself, lest having the same evil heart
of unbelief, I should depart from my Lord as the apostles did. It
is one thing to promise, and quite another to perform. It would have
been to their eternal honour to have stood at Jesus’ side right manfully; they fled from honour; may I be kept from imitating
them! Where else could they have been so safe as near their Master,
who could presently call for twelve legions of angels? They fled from
their true safety. O God, let me not play the fool also. Divine grace
can make the coward brave. The smoking flax can flame forth like fire
on the altar when the Lord wills it. These very apostles who were
timid as hares, grew to be bold as lions after the Spirit had descended
upon them, and even so the Holy Spirit can make my recreant spirit
brave to confess my Lord and witness for his truth.
What anguish must have filled the Saviour as he saw his friends so
faithless! This was one bitter ingredient in his cup; but that cup
is drained dry; let me not put another drop in it. If I forsake my
Lord, I shall crucify him afresh, and put him to an open shame. Keep
me, O blessed Spirit, from an end so shameful.