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How much happiness, or how much misery — one person can produce! But of Abigail we feel ready to exclaim, "Many daughters have done virtuously — but you excel them all."
In her prudence, there was humility. We can never expect proud women to be prudent. They look too high. They feel too secure. They carry themselves too loftily. Her humility gave her tact — it made her wise. In her case, wisdom dwelt with prudence. She wisely seized her opportunity, made her preparation, faced the danger, and saved her household from destruction.
She was active — as prudent people always are; as it is written, "The prudent man foresees the evil, and hides himself; the foolish pass on and are punished." Had Abigail been one of our soft, easy, let-things-go women — her family would have been exterminated, and the possessions would have been seized. But she was the opposite of this — wise, thoughtful, benevolent, humble, and active; she was prepared for an emergency, and would have been a crown to any husband.
Her prudence saved . . . er husband from death, David from sin, and her property from destruction.
It was a credit and a comfort to her when she first displayed it, and it raised her to honor and happiness afterwards.
When Nabal was sober, and she told him of his danger — his heart failed him and he became like a stone; and soon after the Lord smote him, and he died indeed. Then David sent to Abigail, sought her hand, and took her to be his wife. Now she has a husband that is worthy of her. Now her prudence is crowned indeed.
Young friends, learn wisdom from Abigail's sufferings. Never consent to marry a churl, or to be the wife of a fool. Once united to one of a doggish nature — your happiness is gone for life. Never marry a man you cannot respect, as well as love; one you cannot look up to, as well as lean upon. Let your husband be your lord — the pillar, the stay, the support of the household. . Let your husband be one whom you can respect, without mortifying yourself; and submit to, without feeling degraded.
Wives, see that you have the prudence of Abigail in your families. If you have married a fool, if you are the wife of a Nabal — make the best of it. You ran into it, knowing that you could not run out of it! Therefore be humble, be winning, be wise. Let no wife lord it over her husband — it is unrighteous, it is unwise, it is unholy. Let love influence, let Scripture rule, let the husband's honor and happiness be sought above everything, except it be the glory of God. There can be no solid or settled happiness in a family — unless every member of it is in its proper place, and keeps that place. A masculine wife, and a feminine husband, renders a household unhappy, and looks ridiculous. Ruling wives, and obeying husbands — are equally out of place! "The husband is the head of the wife, even as Christ is the head of the church."
How important, therefore, that young people act wisely in choosing companions for life. If the wife is a temple of the Holy Spirit, and the husband the temple of Beelzebub — how can there be harmony or happiness? Or, if the husband is a member of Christ, and the wife in union with Satan — how can the end of the marriage union be at peace? It is impossible. Let the law of Christ, then, be written upon the heart of every unmarried professor, "at liberty to marry — but only in the Lord."
My young friends, your prudence will be displayed in imitating one part of Abigail's conduct. David was a type of Christ. Jesus is David's Lord. He is represented in his own Word as coming to punish all doggish, drunken, foolish Nabals — who reject his claims, refuse his authority, and insult his servants. He will soon be here, and then he will say, "But those enemies of mine who did not want me to be king over them — bring them here and kill them in front of me!"
Go then, like this prudent woman, go and meet him. He is now on his throne of grace. That throne is accessible from all places. He receives all comers. He pardons all applicants. Go and bow before him. Bow not only the knee — but the heart. Plead with him. Plead . . . his own gracious invitations, his own precious promises, your imminent danger, your great need.
Plead as Abigail did, with fervor, with feeling, conscious that you must prevail — or perish. Plead until he pronounces your pardon, imparts his blessing, and bids you to go in peace. If you have no present, and you have nothing fit to offer to him — then make him a present of yourself. Give him your heart to be his temple, and your entire person to be an instrument for his glory.
He will not refuse the offer. He will receive you graciously. He will raise you from the dust. He will win your warmest love. He will take you into vital union with himself. He will seat you on his throne, and place you before his face forever!
His Heaven shall be your home. His presence shall be your delight. His joy your shall be perpetual feast. His Father shall be your Father His God shall be your God.
This will be genuine prudence. This will be true wisdom. But if you go recklessly on, if you allow time to waft you into eternity, before you are reconciled to God, and enjoy peace with him — then you must expect to receive the due reward of your deeds. Then you must experience all the threatenings which God's Word contains, which are directed against such unwise, imprudent characters as you are. Being guilty of Nabal's folly — you must expect to meet Nabal's doom, and share in Nabal's punishment. Yes, with all the fools, drunkards, and doggish sinners, who have lived and died in their sins — you must suffer the vengeance of eternal fire!
What companions for you! What society to spend an eternity in! Yet all such will have their portion in the lake that burns with brimstone and fire! Driven away in their wickedness, they sink under the righteous condemnation of the Most High God, and endure the just curse of the Eternal God, forever and ever!
Reader, will this be your doom? Shall this be your portion? Nothing can make it so — but your own sin. Hell is . . . the wages of unrighteousness, the desert of sin, the necessary result of transgression, the end of the sinner's chosen course.
Be wise now, therefore, O you who read these lines! Be instructed, you who have hitherto lived carelessly in sin! "Kiss the Son, lest he be angry and you be destroyed in your way, for his wrath can flare up in a moment. Blessed are all who take refuge in him!"
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