II. Let me say a word, in the next place, about the two houses.

The one is built upon the rock. That just means, of course--and I need

not enlarge upon that--a life which is based upon, and shaped after, the

commandments of Jesus Christ, His Pattern and Example. And that life

will stand. Now, of course, the ideal would be that the whole of His

sayings should enter into the whole of our lives, that no commandment of

that dear Lord should be left unobeyed, and that no action of ours

should be unaffected by His known will. That is the ideal, and for us

the task of wisdom is daily to draw nearer and nearer to that ideal, and

to bring the whole of our lives more and more under the sway and

sanctifying influence of the whole sum of Christ's precepts. Of course,

on the other side, the life that is built on the sand is the life which

is not thus regulated by Christ's will and known commandments.

But I desire rather to bring out, in a word or two, some of the lessons

that may be gathered from this general metaphor of a man's life as a

house. And the first that I would suggest is this:--Have you ever

thought of your life as being a whole, with a definite moral

characteristic stamped upon it? I look upon the men and women that I

come across in the world, and I cannot help seeing that a great many of

them have never got into their heads the idea that their life is a

whole. A house? No. A cartload of bricks, tumbled down at random, would

be a better metaphor. A chain? No! A heap of links not linked. Many of

you live from hand to mouth. Many of you have such unity in your life as

comes from the pressure of the external circumstances of your trade or

profession. But for anything like the living consciousness that life is

a whole, with a definite moral character for which you are responsible,

it has never dawned upon your mind. And so you go on haphazard, never

bringing reflection to bear upon the trend and drift of your days; doing

what you must do because your occupation is this, that, or the other

thing; doing what you incline to do in the matter of recreation; now and

then sporadically, and for a minute or two, bringing conscience to bear,

and being very uncomfortable sometimes when you do. But as for

recognising the mystic solemnity of all these days of yours in that they

are welded together, and are all tending to one end, and that each

passing moment contributes its infinitesimal share to the awful solemn

whole--that has seldom entered your minds, and for a great many of you

it has never had any effect in restraining or stimulating or regulating

your conduct.

Then there is another consideration which this metaphor suggests--viz.

that the house is built up by slow degrees, brick upon brick, course by

course, day by day, and moment by moment. It is slow work, but certain

work. 'Let every man take heed how he buildeth,' and never despise the

little things. Very small bricks make a large house.

Then there is another consideration that I would suggest, and that is,

you have to live in the house that you build. Your deeds make the house

that Christ is here speaking of. Like the chrysalis that spins out of

its own entrails the cocoon in which it lies, so are you spinning, to

vary the metaphor, what you lodge in, until you eat your way through it,

and pass into the next stage of being. Our deeds seem transient, but

although we are building on the sand we are building for Eternity,

because, though the deeds are transient in appearance, they abide.

They abide in memory. Some of you know how true that is. Black memories

haunt some of us, and there could be for some no worse hell than that

God should say, 'Son, remember.' You have to live in the house that you

build. The deeds abide in habit. They abide in limiting and determining

what we can be and do in the future; and in a hundred other ways that I

must not touch upon. Only, I bring to you this question, and I pray God

that you may listen to it and answer it: What are you building? A shop?

That is a noble ambition, is it not? A pleasure-house? That is worse. A

prison? Some of you are rearing for your incarceration a jail where you

will be tied and held by the cords of your sins, and whence you will be

unable to break out. Or are you building a temple? If you are building

on Christ it is all right. Only take heed _what_ you build on that

foundation.

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