"For other foundation can no man lay than that is laid, which is Jesus Christ."
1 Corinthians 3:11
We are very eager to put our hands to work. Like Uzzah, we must needs
prop up the ark when we see it stumbling; when faith totters, we must come
to bear a helping hand. But this is prejudicial to the work of God upon the
soul. If the whole is to be a spiritual building; if we are "living stones" built
upon a living Head, every stone in that spiritual temple must be laid by God
the Spirit. And if so, everything of nature, of creature, of self, must be
effectually laid low, that Christ may be all—that Christ, and Christ alone,
may be formed in our heart, the hope of glory. How many trials some of you
have passed through! how many sharp and cutting exercises! how many
harassing temptations! how many sinkings of heart! how many fiery darts
from hell! how many doubts and fears! how much hard bondage! how many
galling chains! how often has the very iron entered into your soul! Why?
That you may be prevented from adding one stone by your own hands to the
spiritual building. The Apostle tells us that "Other foundation can no man
lay than that is laid," even Jesus Christ. He then speaks of those who build
"wood, hay, and stubble," as well as of those who used "gold, silver, and
precious stones;" and that the "wood, hay, and stubble" must be burned
with fire. It is after the Lord has laid a foundation in the sinner's conscience,
brought him near to himself, made Jesus precious to his soul, raised up hope
and love in his heart, that he is so apt to take materials God never recognises,
"wood, hay, straw, stubble," and rear thereby a flimsy superstructure of his
own. But this gives way in the trying hour: it cannot stand one gust of
temptation. One spark of the wrath to come, one discovery of God's dread
majesty, will burn up this "wood, hay, and stubble" like straw in the oven.
The Lord's people, therefore, have to pass through troubles, trials, exercises,
and temptations, doubts and fears, and all that harassing path that they
usually walk in, that they may be prevented from erecting a superstructure
of nature upon the foundation of grace "wood, hay, and stubble" upon the
glorious mystery of an incarnate God.
Muckle Kate Not a very ordinary name! But then, Muckle Kate, or Big Kate, or Kate-Mhor, or Kate of Lochcarron was not a very ordinary woman! The actual day of her salvation is difficult to trace to its sunrising, but being such a glorious day as it was, we simply wish to relate something of what shone forth in the redeemed life of that "ill-looking woman without any beauty in the sight of God or man." Muckle Kate was born and lived in Lochcarron in the county of Ross-shire. By the time she had lived her life to its eighty-fifth year she had well-earned the reputation of having committed every known sin against the Law of God with the exception murder. Speaking after the manner of men, if it took "Grace Abounding" to save a hardened sinner like John Bunyan, it was going to take "Grace Much More Abounding" to save Muckle Kate. However, Grace is Sovereign and cannot be thwarted when God sends it on the errand of salvation, and even the method used in bri
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