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The Editor's Page<br />
GOD'S FOURTH ANSWER TO PRAYER<br />
We so often read that God has three answers<br />
to prayer: "Yes," "No" and "Wait One might<br />
almost think He has forms to send out for these vari<br />
ous answers. His variety is not so limited, but time<br />
cannot wither nor custom stale His infinite variety.<br />
I am thinking of another answer which may be<br />
substituted for the answer "No" or might rather be<br />
considered as an adjunct of each of the three men<br />
tioned above.<br />
You have all heard this story of the older sister<br />
who was watching the baby in an adjoining room<br />
when the baby set up a great howl. The mother in the<br />
kitchen said, "What's the matter with Johnny" Sis<br />
ter says, "He wants a bug." To which the mother<br />
says "Let him have it." Unfortunately, the bug<br />
which proved to be a bumble bee seems to have taken<br />
the mother literally and did let him have it with all<br />
his heart and soul and then the baby set up another<br />
howl larger than the first. Mother called in again<br />
"What's the matter The sister replies "He's<br />
got it." This may be a good illustration of the times<br />
when God answers No.<br />
I remember attending a church picnic Twenti<br />
eth-Century style in which potluck supplies were put<br />
on the table and the group invited to pass around and<br />
help themselves. Among the many dishes of maca<br />
roni, spaghetti, baked beans, meat loaf, meat balls,<br />
etc., two large plates of deviled eggs were prominent.<br />
One small boy concentrated on these and departed<br />
with a well filled plate. About that time his mother<br />
discovered what had happened and ran in pursuit and<br />
a large part of the spoils were restored to their orig<br />
inal places and a much wider menu selection was sub<br />
stituted. Now to the boy deviled eggs were eggs and<br />
they were nothing more, and eggs were good food,<br />
but that boy was asthmatic and deviled eggs were his<br />
allergy No. 1. To the mother they were not eggs but<br />
scorpions. She knew it meant not only a night of<br />
sickness but days of sickness and breathing would<br />
be a painful operation. He thought he was asking for<br />
eggs but she knew he was asking for scorpions. It<br />
was a case of "Mother knows best."<br />
So it is with our prayers. "God has provided<br />
some better thing for "Your heavenly Father<br />
knoweth what things ye have need of before you<br />
ask Him." "He is able to do exceeding abundantly<br />
above all that we ask or think." God whose store<br />
house is the unsearchable riches of Christ reserves<br />
the right to make substitutions on our daily<br />
orders<br />
and His substitutions are wiser and better. So in<br />
stead of God having but three answers, Yes, No and<br />
Wait awhile, He has such answers as "Yes, More al<br />
"No, but take this instead," "Wait "But<br />
what I do thou knowest not now but thou shalt know<br />
hereafter."<br />
A child gets into his mother's sewing bag where<br />
there are needles, pins, shears and all matter of<br />
lethal instruments and picks out the razor blades.<br />
But the wise onlooker, realizing how hard it will be<br />
to take anyone of them away from him, picks out the<br />
mending ball that has no cutting edges and tries to<br />
180<br />
concentrate his attention on it in preference to the<br />
other things.<br />
I am thinking of a home where a baby was born<br />
that was quite under weight. Anxiously and prayer<br />
fully his parents fed him with a medicine dropper,<br />
constantly anxious lest each day would be his last.<br />
After a year or more the baby began to grow but<br />
failed to grow normally. On the playground he was<br />
known as the runt or some equally obnoxious name<br />
and was the victim of all the bullies who couldn't<br />
match the boys of their own size. When he attained<br />
maturity he had difficulty in finding employment.<br />
So much so that he finally accepted the only job<br />
that seemed to be open to him,<br />
much against the re<br />
monstrance of his parents; and their daily prayers<br />
were that he might find something else. He became a<br />
publican or in other words a tax collector for the<br />
hated Roman Government. He was good in figures<br />
and was a success in that job if that job could ever<br />
be counted a success by his fellow countrymen. His<br />
inferiority complex found various ways for compen<br />
sating his consciousness of being looked down upon.<br />
One of these was the wealth he accumulated and he<br />
may not have felt too bad if part of it came from<br />
those who despised his image. But that very short<br />
ness of stature led to his ultimate triumph for he<br />
climbed a Sycamore tree that he might see the most<br />
distinguished guest Jericho ever had, who said,<br />
"Zachaeus, come down for today I must abide at thy<br />
house."<br />
Jericho had a "Who's Who" of unusual im<br />
portance for a city of its size and among the noted<br />
names, there was Rahab the Harlot, Hiel, the Bethelite<br />
who rebuilt the town after its destruction, Elijah<br />
and Elisha passed through there on the last day of<br />
Elijah's life, Blind Bartimaeus was on the list as was<br />
also his fellow blind man, the one who fell among<br />
thieves was one of its guests, and a good Samaritan.<br />
But most important of all was Jesus Himself, and<br />
who among all the list attained such honor as did<br />
Zachaeus Last in the alphabet, the first to grow<br />
from its shortest to its tallest citizen in a single day.<br />
Wherever his parents were on that day they must<br />
have, whether in Heaven or in earth, felt that now<br />
their prayers were answered.<br />
In the Greek city of Tarsus was born a child of<br />
unusual intelligence, his parents delighted in showing<br />
him off, he was such a prodigy; but that had its<br />
dangers, too, for he was apt to become spoiled. But<br />
seeing his<br />
they prayed that he might<br />
ever remain a Hebrew of the Hebrews, a Pharisee of<br />
the Pharisees ; they gave him all the advantages of a<br />
secular and religious education. They sent him to the<br />
feet of Gamaliel and he rose even as a young man to<br />
a seat in the Sanhedrin. His report cards came back<br />
to Tarsus with all A's and the green lights were<br />
showing down the street ahead. He was given the im<br />
portant post of being chosen as the head of the FBI<br />
and assigned the important duty of finding out all the<br />
Christians, not only in his own land but in such<br />
strange places as Damascus. Then suddenly this good<br />
home in Tarsus was shocked to learn that their son,<br />
Saul, had turned traitor to his cause. Comparable to<br />
Benedict Arnold or even worse than that, a Judas<br />
(Continued on page 186)<br />
COVENANTER WITNESS