the cross should be the great symbol of our highest
measure, that that which stands for consecration,
that that which stands for the divine statement that
a man does not live for himself and that a man loses
himself when he does live for himself—that
that should be the symbol of our religion and the
great sign and token of our faith? What sort of
Christians are we that go about asking for the things
of this life first, thinking that it shall make us
prosperous to be Christians, and then a little higher
asking for the things that pertain to the eternal
prosperity, when the Great Master, who leaves us the
great law, in whom our Christian life is spiritually
set forth, has as His great symbol the cross, the
cross, the sign of consecration and obedience?
It is not simply suffering too. Christ does not
stand primarily for suffering. Suffering is an
accident. It does not matter whether you and I
suffer. “Not enjoyment and not sorrow”
is our life, not sorrow any more than enjoyment, but
obedience and duty. If duty brings sorrow, let
it bring sorrow. It did bring sorrow to the Christ,
because it was impossible for a man to serve the absolute
righteousness in this world and not to sorrow.
If it had brought joy, and glory, and triumph, if it
had been greeted at its entrance and applauded on
the way, He would have been as truly the consecrated
soul that He was in the days when, over a road that
was marked with the blood of His footprints, He found
His way up at last to the torturing cross. It
is not suffering; it is obedience. It is not
pain; it is consecration of life. It is the joy
of service that makes the life of Christ, and for
us to serve Him, serving fellow-man and God—as
he served fellow-man and God—whether it
bring pain or joy, if we can only get out of our souls
the thought that it matters not if we are happy or
sorrowful, if only we are dutiful and faithful, and
brave and strong, then we should be in the atmosphere,
we should be in the great company of the Christ.
It surprises me very often when I hear good Christian
people talk about Christ’s entrance into this
world, Christ’s coming to save this world.
They say it was so marvellous that Jesus should be
willing to come down from His throne in heaven and
undertake all the strange sorrow and distress that
belonged to Him when He came to save the world from
its sins. Wonderful? There was no wonder
in it; no wonder if we enter up into the region where
Jesus lives and think of life as He must have thought
of life. It is the same wonder that people feel
about the miracles of Jesus. Is it a wonder that
when a divine life is among men, nature should have
a response to make to Him, and He should do things
that you and I, in our little humanity, find it impossible
to do? No, indeed, there is no wonder that God
loved the world. There is no wonder that Christ,
the Son of God, at any sacrifice undertook to save
the world. The wonder would have been if God,
sitting in His heaven, the wonder would have been