Friday, March 22, 2019

Abide In Christ - Day 22 - And In His Love (Video Devotional plus text)

Abide in Christ by Andrew Murray
Day 22
And In His Love
As the Father loved me, I also have loved you: abide in my love.—John 15:9
Blessed Lord, enlighten our eyes to see aright the glory of this wonderful word. Open to our meditation the secret chamber of Your Love, that our souls may enter in, and find their everlasting dwelling place. How else will we know anything of a love that passes knowledge?
Before the Savior speaks the word that invites us to abide in His love, He first tells us what that love is. What He says of it must give force to His invitation, and make the thought of not accepting it an impossibility: "As the Father loved me, I also have loved you!"
"As the Father has loved me..." How will we be able to form right conceptions of this love? Lord, teach us. God is love. Love is His very being. Love is not an attribute, but the very essence of His nature, the center around which all His glorious attributes gather. It was because He was love that He was the Father, and that there was a Son. Love needs an object to whom it can give itself away, in whom it can lose itself, with whom it can make itself one. Because God is love, there must be a Father and a Son. The love of the Father to the Son is that Divine passion with which He delights in the Son, and speaks, "My beloved Son, in whom I am well pleased." The Divine love is as a burning fire; in all its intensity and infinity it has only one object and only one joy, and that is the only begotten Son. When we gather together all the attributes of God — His infinity, His perfection, His immensity, His majesty, His omnipotence — and consider them just as the rays of the glory of His love, we still fail in forming any conception of what that love must be. It is a love that passes knowledge.
And yet this love of God to His Son must serve, O my soul, as the mirror in which you are to learn how Jesus loves you. As one of His redeemed ones, you are His delight, and all His desire is to you, with the longing of a love which is stronger than death, and which many waters cannot quench. His heart yearns after you, seeking your fellowship and your love. He would die again to possess you if it were needed. As the Father loved the Son, and could not live without Him, could not be God the blessed without Him —so Jesus loves you. His life is bound up in yours. You are to Him inexpressibly more indispensable and precious than you can ever know. You are one with Himself. "As the Father loved me, so I have loved you." What a love!
It is an eternal love. From before the foundation of the world — God's Word teaches us this — the purpose had been formed that Christ should be the Head of His Church, that He should have a body in which His glory could be set forth. In that eternity He loved and longed for those who had been given Him by the Father; and when He came and told His disciples that He loved them, it was indeed not with a love of earth and of time, but with the love of eternity. And it is with that same infinite love that His eye still rests upon each of us here seeking to abide in Him, and in each breathing of that love there is indeed the power of eternity. "I have loved you with an everlasting love.” (Jer. 31:3).
It is a perfect love. It gives all, and holds nothing back. "The Father loves the Son, and has given all things into His hand” (John 3:35). And in the same way, Jesus loves His own. All He has is theirs. When it was needed, He sacrificed His throne and crown for you. He did not count His own life and blood too dear to give for you. His righteousness, His Spirit, and His glory all are yours. This love holds nothing...nothing back, but, in a manner which no human mind can fathom, makes you one with itself. O wondrous love! To love us even as the Father loved Him, and to offer us this love as our everyday dwelling.
It is a gentle and most tender love. As we think of the love of the Father to the Son, we see in the Son everything so infinitely worthy of that love. When we think of Christ's love to us, there is nothing but sin and unworthiness to meet the eye. And the question comes, How can that love within the bosom of the Divine life and its perfections be compared to the love that rests upon sinners? Can it indeed be the same love? Blessed be God, we know that it is. The nature of love is always one, however different the objects. Christ knows of no other law of love but that with which His Father loved Him. Our wretchedness only serves to call out more distinctly the beauty of love, such as could not be seen even in Heaven. With the tenderest compassion He bows to our weakness, with patience inconceivable He bears with our slowness, with the gentlest lovingkindness He meets our fears and our follies. It is the love of the Father to the Son, beautiful, glorified, in its condescension, in its exquisite adaptation to our needs.
And it is an unchangeable love. "Having loved His own who were in the world, He loved them to the end” (John 13:1). “For the mountains shall depart and the hills be removed, but my kindness shall not depart from you” (Isa. 54:10). The promise with which it begins its work in the soul is this: "I will not leave you until I have done what I have spoken to you” (Gen. 28:15). And just as our wretchedness was what first drew that love to us, so the sin, with which it is so often grieved, and which may well cause us to fear and doubt, is only a new motive for it to hold to us all the more. And why? We can give no reason but this: "As the Father has loved me, so I have loved you."
And now, does not this love suggest the motive, the measure, and the means of that surrender by which we yield ourselves wholly to abide in Him.
This love surely supplies a motive. Only look and see how this love stands and pleads and prays. Gaze, O gaze on the Divine form, the eternal glory, the heavenly beauty, the tender pleading gentleness of the crucified love, as it stretches out its pierced hands and says, "Oh, will you not abide with me? Will you not come and abide in me?" It points you up to the eternity of love from where it came to seek you. It points you to the Cross, and all it has borne to prove the reality of its affection, and to win you for itself. It reminds you of all it has promised to do for you, if you will only throw yourself unreservedly into its arms. This love of God asks you whether, so far as you have come to dwell with it and taste its blessedness, it has not done well by you. And with a Divine authority, mingled with such an inexpressible tenderness that one might almost think he heard the tone of reproach in it, it says, "Soul, as the Father has loved me, so I have loved you: abide in my love." Surely there can be only one answer to such pleading: Lord Jesus Christ! here I am. From now on, your love will be the only home of my soul: in Your love alone will I abide.
That love is not only the motive, but also the measure, of our surrender to abide in it. Love gives all, but asks all. It does so, not because it grudges us anything, but because without this it cannot get possession of us to fill us with itself. In the love of the Father and the Son, it was so. In the love of Jesus to us, it was so. In our entering into His love to abide there, it must be so too. Our surrender to it must have no other measure than its surrender to us. Oh, that we understood how the love that calls us has infinite riches and fullness of joy for us, and that what we give up for its sake will be rewarded a hundredfold in this life! Or rather, if we understood that it is a Love with a height and a depth and a length and a breadth that passes knowledge! How all thought of sacrifice or surrender would pass away, and our souls would be filled with wonder at the unspeakable privilege of being loved with such a love, of being allowed to come and abide in it forever!
And if doubt again suggest the question: “But is it possible, can I always abide in His love?”, then listen how that love itself supplies the only means for the abiding in Him. It is faith in that love which will enable us to abide in it. If this love is indeed so Divine, such an intense and burning passion, then surely I can depend on it to keep me and to hold me fast. Then surely all my unworthiness and feebleness can be no hindrance. If this love is indeed so Divine, with infinite power at its command, I surely have a right to trust that it is stronger than my weakness...and that with its almighty arm it will clasp me to its bosom, and suffer me to go out no more. I see how this is the one thing my God requires of me. Treating me as a reasonable being, endowed with the wondrous power of willing and choosing, He cannot force all this blessedness on me, but waits till I give the willing consent of the heart. In His great kindness, He has ordered the token of His consent to be faith — that faith by which utter sinfulness casts itself into the arms of love to be saved and utter weakness to be kept and made strong. O Infinite Love! Love with which the Father loved the Son! Love with which the Son loves us! I can trust You. I do trust You. O keep me abiding in You.

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