Let us see to it, dear brethren, not that our fervour be less—­I do not know how the fervour of some of you could be less and keep alive at all—­but that our principle be more; not that our resolutions be less noble, but that they be more deeply engrained.  You can light a fire of the chips and paper in an instant, and the flimsier the material the more quickly it will crackle; it takes a longer time to get coals in a blaze, and they will last longer.  Be your resolves slow to begin and never-ending,’ especially when you say, as we are all bound to say, ‘Lord!  I will follow Thee whithersoever Thou goest.’

II.  Note our Lord’s treatment of this too lightly uttered vow.

It is wonderfully gentle and lenient.  He speaks no rebuke.  He does not reject the proffered devotion.  He does not even say that there was anything defective in it, but simply answers by a quiet statement of what the vow was pledging the rash utterer to do.  Christ’s words are a douche of cold water to condense the steam which was so noisily escaping, to turn the vaporous enthusiasm into something more solid, with the particles nearer each other.  His object was not to repel, but to turn an ignorant, somewhat bragging vow into a calm, humble determination, with a silent ‘God helping me’ for its foundation.  To repel is sometimes the way to attract.  Jesus Christ would not have any one coming after Him on a misunderstanding of where he is going, or what he will have to do.  It shall be all fair and above board, and the difficulties and sacrifices and necessary restrictions and inconveniences shall all be stated.  He does not need to hide from His recruits the black side of the war for which He seeks to enlist them, but He tells it all to them to begin with, and then waits—­and He only knows how longingly He waits—­for their repeating, with full knowledge and humble determination, the vow that sprang so lightly to their lips when they did not understand what they were saying.  Of course our Lord’s words had literal truth, and their original intention was to bring clearly before this man the hard fact that following Jesus meant homelessness.  It is as if He had said, ’You are ready to follow Me wherever I go—­are you?  You will have to go far, and to be always going.  Creatures have their burrows and their roosting-places, but I, the Lord of creatures, the Son of Man, whose kingdom prophets proclaimed, am houseless in My own realm, and My followers must share My wandering life.  Are you ready for that?’ Jesus was homeless.  He was born in a hired stable, cradled in a manger, owed shelter to faithful friends, was buried in a borrowed grave; He had ‘not where to lay His head,’ living or dying.  And His servants, in literal truth, had to tramp after Him, through the length and breadth of the land.  And if this man was meaning to follow Him whithersoever He went, he had not before him a little pleasure-journey across the lake, to come back again in a day or two, but he was enlisting for a term of service, that extended over a life.