Others may lay up for themselves
treasures in banks, they must prepare for rainy days. I cannot lay up here for
where my treasure is, there, Jesus told me my heart will be. If I am not wise,
my heart will be locked up in a safe deposit box and would miss the coming
glory. You may do as you please; I cannot serve God and mammon. Others may fret
and worry over material things and excuse themselves for so doing. Others may
kill themselves in their pursuit for a place or position in life. Others may
destroy themselves by anxiety over riches and success in life. “Come, my soul,
enter thou into my chambers, and shut thy doors about thee: hide thyself as it
were for a little moment, until the indignation be overpass.” Yea, why all this
madness over dust, dung and dross? Oh, when shall it be when the voice of God
shall call me home? I am sick at seeing multitudes of believers remember money
and material things more than they remember my glorified Christ. I will soon
depart this Chaos to a place of rest. Others may have their hearts and heads on
earth; my feet are on earth, my head is up, and my heart is in heaven, Lord,
thou knowest.
To be continue...
