We note another very remarkable fact concerning the Devil's doctrines and

his style of preaching. Christ's ministers often fail because of a lack of

adaptability; "he overshot his crowd" is the comment often heard. The

genius of this subject does not make this mistake; he is a past-master at

adaptability; to those who have a feeble, fluttering conscience for

spiritual things he has the sincere milk of the word that soothes and

sustains; but for his robust followers, whom he has bound in chains

stronger than those which bound Prometheus, he gives the meat of

diabolism, prepared and seasoned by a skill of six thousand years'

practice.

Place your ear at the keyhole where his children are conducting a "revival

meeting"--high carnival of sin--and hear the ideas of God, salvation,

preachers, the Church, and the hereafter. This is the strong gospel

referred to; the gospel that fires the masses with hate and prejudice

against the only means of human redemption. Yes, he preaches, preaches,

preaches, and from every nook and corner; ten messengers to one preaching

the Christ; his preachers support themselves, and touch the highways and

byways; his lines are gone out into all the earth, circumscribing sea and

land. The Devil gets an intelligent hearing. He has a long catalogue of

doctrines, but he does not believe a single one of them. We should be wise

enough to eliminate them from our creed also.

XVII

THE DEVIL'S RIGHTEOUSNESS

"Woe unto them! for they have gone in the way of Cain."--_Jude 11._

"For they being ignorant of God's righteousness, and going about to

establish their own righteousness, have not submitted themselves unto

the righteousness of God."--_Romans x. 3._

We are becoming, according to the canons of this world, a righteous

nation; the standard of civic and commercial righteousness is elevated as

never before. Sleuth-hounds are scenting every indication of misrule and

running to earth evil-doers, high and low. Our cities are keeping tab

rigidly on sewerage, cesspools, and outhouses; a persistent war is being

waged on flies, mosquitoes, and germs of all kinds. Private citizens are

everywhere organizing to coöperate with officials for public welfare.

Corporation and municipal rings must answer at the bar of an outraged

public conscience.

Righteousness is in the air; it resounds from the pulpit, platform and

press. Chautauqua specialists who have discovered some deflection in the

political and social woof and warp declare, amid salutes of fluttering

handkerchiefs, the righteousness of twentieth century standards. Preaching

on the cardinal doctrines of the Bible has been displaced by rhetorical

messages on altruism: light, ethics, mercy, cleanness, goodness. "The

fatherhood of God and the brotherhood of man," with a flavour of

intellectualism, is the gospel that is now being emphasized with much

gusto, and never fails to solicit the indorsement of all denominations.

"Be good and do good" is the _multum in parvo_ of present day

righteousness.

Who but a chronic faultfinder could object to this upward move, so obvious

now in all directions? The world is getting kinder, more sympathetic, more

charitable; creed lines are dissolving like snow under an April sun;

sectarian prejudice is dying under the withering frown of new ideals. Does

this not indicate a gradual leavening of the "whole lump"? The spirit of

Christ, they tell us, is being adopted everywhere. He is mounting the

throne of universal empire, and the time surely is not far distant when

the social, political, commercial and domestic life will be regenerated by

His influence. Yes--it would appear so to be; much that is done bears a

Christian label; it comes in the name of Christ; but, says a writer, "it

is the Christ of Bethlehem and not the Christ of the Cross." It is the

human Christ and not the sacrificial--the exponent of a blood Atonement.

The righteousness that has the full swing of modern religionists makes

much of Christ's "example," His beautiful character and

self-abandonment--"He went about doing good." Much attention is given to

studying His leadership, His pedagogy, His art of public address, His

humanity. His example and not His sacrifice saves the world; step by step

the human Christ has displaced the Christ of Calvary; His atonement was

misguided zeal. This propaganda, on the surface, is reasonable and

popular; but close scrutiny will reveal a poison as dangerous as it is

subtle. It leaves out the Blood; it is a glorification of Man. "Count the

number of the beast, for it is the number of man."

This issue is an old one; it became an entering wedge in the religious

life when the first services were held after the Fall. Cain and Abel made

altars; Cain piled his high with beautiful, luscious fruits of the field.

No festal board ever looked more tempting, loaded with sweet smelling

fruit, having variegated colours, than the altar which Cain presented to

God. They were the results of his own sweat and toil; he offered them as

the "first fruits." But God rejected the offering; somehow the very beauty

and attractiveness of it all insulted Him.

Abel's altar was smeared with blood; on top lay a limp, bleeding lamb.

Nothing attractive about this picture; our esthetic nature recoils at the

gore and cruelty of such an offering. Yet God graciously accepted this

bloody, unsightly offering; and no doubt rained fire upon it--anyhow, Abel

was justified. Why did God reject the one and accept the other? Cain and

Abel alike had been taught from their infancy that "without the shedding

of blood there shall be no remission of sin." By transgression man stood

as an alien before God; he had forfeited divine favour. Notwithstanding,

Cain boldly brought before God a bloodless sacrifice, and presumes to

force Him to accept it. Through all the millenniums before Christ every

approach to God must contain in the sacrifices and offerings an element

which reminded God of the coming Atonement. He declared: "For the life of

the flesh is the blood, and I have given it to you upon the altar to make

an atonement for your soul. For it is the blood that maketh an atonement

for the soul" (Lev. xvii. 11).

Coming directly to the point: all this new notion of things, touching

Man's religion, fast becoming prevalent is the "way of Cain," with a

twentieth century touch and terminology. What is the essence of this new

righteousness? what does it do? Observe, it sets aside God's estimate of

man, and ignores the plan of redemption He established at the beginning in

types and shadows, then consummated in the atoning death of His Son on the

Cross. The righteousness of to-day has much in it to commend; but it

utterly disregards the only feature upon which God places emphasis. The

Blood and the Cross, as of old, is an offense; they have found a more

excellent way, but it is the "way of Cain." It is offering

self-righteousness rather than seeking the righteousness of God. The

bloody offering of Abel suggested suffering, punishment, death,

judgment--but it honoured God. Modern righteousness scoffs at the Abel

offerings by hanging a wreath of flowers on the Cross, bearing a perfumed

tag, "With sympathy." It is Cain setting up business in town once more. A

sacrificial propitiation for sin is unnecessary when we have "inherent

goodness." The modern righteousness contends that each man has

self-redemptive qualities; all he needs is a chance. Salvation is not

internal, but external.

The Cainites are filling the earth; they are preaching the popular

sermons, writing the magazine articles, the poetry, the fiction; they

occupy the chief synagogue seats of seminaries; they are conspicuous at

all chatauquas and baccalaureate occasions.

It is a well-known psychological fact that evil cannot exist apart from

Personality--whether it be bad laws, bad books, bad town, or a bad house.

Whence comes all this audacious, undermining insult to the whole sweep of

God's plan for saving the world? Whence comes all this preaching about

righteousness which places the crown on man, and robs the Cross of its

glory? The righteousness being sounded in double diapason and angelus keys

is _the righteousness of the Devil_. Bear in mind it is _Righteousness_,

and a high type of it, he demands; he wants the offering of Cain to cover

up all the needs of the soul--cheat the blood of its merit--insult God,

and lead the race through a bowery of flowers, fruits, and music on to its

ruin. Anything to cheat the depositum of the Gospel--that which gives a

title to heaven--the precious Blood. The righteousness that leaves out the

Blood is the "way of Cain"--"the righteousness of the Devil."

XVIII

THE WORLD'S TEMPTER

"Again, the devil taketh him up into an exceeding high mountain, and

showeth him all the kingdoms of the world, and the glory of them; and

sayeth unto him, All these things will I give thee, if thou wilt fall

down and worship me."--_Matthew iv. 8-9._

Temptation is a seduction: meaning to allure or entice one to evil. It is

submitting a proposition which carries with it inducements of pleasure or

gain. The mind that accedes readily and willingly to an act is not

tempted. A temptation is a clash of wills, one being superior to the other

if the contest results in a yielding. The word embodies the idea of an

elastic--"stretched to the snapping point." If there is no response, no

struggle against desire--it is not a temptation. The Master was very man

as well as very God; yet strange as it may seem--_He was really tempted_,

and just as we are.

Our purpose in this discussion is not to analyze the different phases of

our Lord's temptation--the tests to which He was subjected,--but we wish

to emphasize one thing: He was _tempted_. The appeals came from His old

time enemy; His rival for supremacy. He was not taken unawares; the facts

were clearly before Him, just who and what it all meant--yet He was

tempted. The diabolical assault did not cease until His threefold nature

was "stretched to the snapping point." It came from an inferior being, and

for sake of illustration, had the scheme succeeded, the Sun of

righteousness would have gone down forever. Not only would the great plan

of human redemption have proved abortive, but Satan would have snatched

the sceptre from the hand of the Anointed One and shouted his victory in

the face of God. We are amazed to think of the only Begotten being near

the yielding point in the presence of the fallen Lucifer, but the Book

says He was tempted.

Some may contend that He could not have yielded; all the while He was

conscious of divine security. This conclusion forces another untenable

proposition: If He could not have yielded, His humanity was not real, but

veiled in His divinity; the temptation was only a shadow. We insist that

as a man Jesus was tempted; He could have called to His aid supernatural

intervention, but He did not. The issue was met as every man must meet it;

it was manhood that conquered. Had He yielded, both manhood and divinity

would have become subservient to the enemy. "Fall down and worship me" was

the proposition.

Now we wish to make a few deductions from our Lord's temptation. Whatever

includes the greater includes the lesser--_a fortiori_. Natural man

reached his highest expression in Jesus of Nazareth; He was God's exponent

of human perfection. There were no weaknesses, no lack of pose or

symmetry; His penetration and judgment of others were absolutely accurate.

From the beginning He had known the Evil One who faced Him. Now, with all

those perfect endowments, the record says _He was tempted_. The ingenuity

of Satan was sufficient to bring out all the resources of the Son of God.

Here was the greatest, wisest, purest and strongest man that ever walked

upon the earth--susceptible, influenced, strained to the "snapping point,"

when attacked by the Tempter. What will be the inevitable fate of you and

me, dear reader, whenever he selects us as his victims?

The unmistakable teachings of the Word are that every temptation to which

man is or ever has been subjected came fresh from the seething caldron of

the pit. The student of human conduct has observed universal adaptability

of all temptation. A great sagacious intelligence seems to be managing

personally, through his cohorts, this campaign of promising propositions.

There are some who can be incited to commit horrible crimes, such as

murder, incendiary, born perhaps with vicious tendencies, but this class

is comparatively small; others are susceptible to deeds of milder

character. It would matter little to an army approaching a fortification

where or how the attack should be made if the walls at every point were

weak and crumbling. No time is spent in reconnoitre and playing for

position; but if the battlements be strong, a faulty place must be located

if there be one. Satan rarely ever blunders in laying his temptations; he

is a most skillful strategist. As the world's tempter he reveals an

ingenuity that is truly astounding; it should cause the bravest heart to

shudder once the eyes are opened to the source. Knowledge of his

approaches, marches, countermarches, advancings, and retreats--all with a

specific object--ought to be a great breakwater.

A writer gives us a striking word picture of Satan's methods: "As the

enemy who lays siege to a city finds out the weakest portion of the wall,

or the best spot to batter it, or the lowest and safest place to scale it,

or where the intervening obstacle may be easiest overcome, or where an

advantage may be taken, or where an entrance may be effected, or when is

the best time, or what is the best means to secure the desired end, so the

arch-deceiver and destroyer of souls goes about, watchful, intent upon

ruin, scanning all the powers of the mind, inspecting all the avenues to

the heart and assailing every unguarded spot. Sometimes he attacks our

understanding by injecting erroneous doctrine; sometimes our affections by

excessive devotion to things we love; sometimes our wills by strengthening

them in wrong directions; sometimes our imaginations by vain, foolish,

trifling thoughts; and sometimes our feelings by too high or too low

excitation."

Some one has called Satan and his subordinates not omnipresent, but

"shifting imps." They swarm the air, invisible, because they are spirit,

watching for opportunities to edge their way into the hearts of mankind.

They are shifting position, always to a point of least resistance. Like a

current of electricity, always flowing from a point of higher potential

pressure to one of lower, if points are connected by a conductor. The

metallic substances from which the current starts and towards which it

flows are called "electrodes," and are always of different potentiality.

The current passes from the one of higher to the lower. Man in his own

strength is the lower, and unprotected by the Spirit of God cannot resist

the evil currents flowing from Satan continually.

XIX

THE CONFIDENCE MAN

"In whom the god of this world hath blinded the minds of them which

believe not, lest the light of the glorious gospel of Christ, who is

the image of God, should shine unto them."--_2 Corinthians iv. 4._

History is one long, tragic recital of human sorrow and suffering; but

there is far more unwritten history than has ever been recorded on the

printed page. Along the march of civilization all that has come down to us

are the lives and doings of great men; we know little of the heart agonies

of the race--such as cannot be recorded--language is inadequate. Most of

history is a record of man's inhumanity to man, but historians deal with

these dark pages only on the higher levels. The greatest suffering, the

bitterest cries of anguish, the deepest wails of despair are in the

lowlands of human life: down where its pathos can never be known. The

darkest tragedies of war are lost by the gallant heroism of some officer;

the blood and carnage are overshadowed and forgotten by the heralds of

victory. The real pathos of war remains unnoticed by the chroniclers and

correspondents; it is found in the heart suffering of the dying in the

trenches; the black pall that settles over the homes made desolate by the

news from the front.

The saddest stories of life will never be told; they are the voiceless

agonies and smothered sobs from victims of human treachery and deceit.

Millions are shambling on their weary way, waiting for the end, whose

hearts are dead and buried in graves of misplaced confidence. More

domestic lights have been extinguished, more love dreams turned from a

sweet phantasy to an horrid nightmare, more bodies fished from the river,

more shocking tragedies have resulted directly from this cause--misplaced

and wrecked confidence--than from all other causes of human wretchedness.

An illustration from actual life will serve to bring the caption of this

chapter--the Confidence Man--out in bold relief. An honest old farmer,

whose horizon had not extended beyond the obscure Indiana neighbourhood,

sold his little home and started for Kansas, hoping to enlarge his

possessions and give his sons and daughters a larger sphere of

opportunity. That they might see the wonders of a great city, arrangements

were secured for a three days' stop-over at St. Louis. The Confidence Man

saw them pass through the iron gate into the lobby. He first noted the

train on which they had come to the city. With great enthusiasm he greeted

the old gentleman, introduced himself, extending a business card of his

"firm." With cunning palaver, and the guilelessness of the farmer--item

after item of information as to name and where they came from were

obtained. The man who said he thought he recognized the old gentleman soon

became satisfied of it--having an uncle living in the same county--and "I

have often heard him speak of you, etc., etc."

It required only a short time to not only gain the confidence of the

whole family, but also to get all the facts concerning their business

affairs: how much the little farm brought, and how much they had left to

begin life in the west, and actual cash on hand. There was not a hitch in

the scheme; the new friend (?) loaded them with kindnesses and courtesies,

paid all the bills at lunch and theatre--took the young people into the

mysteries of the great wonderland--all so new and strange.

It was the last afternoon; father and Mr. Confidence Man were returning

from a tour of sightseeing. They met a man walking in great haste; looking

up he saw the two men, and suddenly laid violent hands on the "farmer's

friend," demanding the payment of a note three days overdue. They

quarrelled; all manner of apologies were made, that he was "entertaining

an old friend, etc.," all of which caused the Shylock to grow more enraged

and unreasonable; they almost came to blows.

Finally the old man's benefactor asked to see him for a moment alone. Then

meekly humble, and with many regrets, asked for a loan of enough to pay

the note. "We will go right down to my office, and I will reimburse you

with big interest for the kindness." The honest old man was only too glad

for an opportunity of returning, by such a little act, the kindness that

had been shown him. The note was almost one thousand dollars; when the

bills were counted out, less than ten dollars remained in his purse--the

savings of a lifetime.

Proceeding on their way until they reached the first saloon, "It is my

treat, uncle," said the man. After the drinks were served, he asked to be

excused for a moment, and stepped into a back room from the bar--he was

seen no more. After a long time, the barkeeper informed the old man that

his _friend_ was one of the worst crooks in St. Louis. With less than ten

dollars he staggered out of the saloon, wandered over the city dazed and

half insane. On the following day he was found down on the wharf crying

like a child. What had happened? He had been in the hands of a Confidence

Man.

There are being formed in all walks of life--high and low--associations

and alliances, spurred on and incited by extravagant promises--the hook

baited according to the fish--which culminates in certain disaster. The

pathway of life is strewn with victims of Confidence friends--instead of

friends. As in all these subtle and dangerous diversions we believe every

trap and scheme are under the direct control and supervision of

Satan--playing the rôle of Confidence Man. Many with a natural impulse for

pleasure knock, and at once arms are wide open to receive them; lust

beckons, and the Broad Way becomes choked with her votaries; covetousness

shouts her promises, and the love of money soon burns out every high and

holy aspiration. Fame holds the chaplet in full view, and men are ready to

exchange heaven in order to have it pressed upon their brow.

But alas, in the end--in the end--"it biteth like a serpent and stingeth

like an adder." When the curtain falls, too late to recover, we shall be

found on eternity's shore, shipwrecked, robbed, ruined--victims of the

great seducer. No one but an incarnate devil could stoop to the low plane

of Confidence Man in business and social life; but think of what it means:

by flattering promises, smiles, and kindness force an entrance into the

heart life, and when once in possession, desecrate, prostitute, and

destroy. We insist that it takes a devil-possessed man to operate in this

particular field, and the world is full of such. We therefore conclude he

is the god of this planet, blinding the eyes of his unnumbered victims.

XX

THE TRAPPER

"And that they may recover themselves out of the snare of the devil,

who are taken captive by him at his will."--_2 Timothy ii. 26._

"Surely he will deliver thee from the snare of the fowler."--_Psalm

xci. 3._

To be a trapper requires something more than setting traps and baiting

them. The old trapper returns from a season spent among mountains, rivers,

and forests--ladened with valuable furs of every kind: beaver, bear,

otter, fox, mink, wildcat, coon, opossum, etc. Remember the animal kingdom

is infinite in variety; no two alike. A trap that will catch a beaver will

not answer as a bear trap; a coon and a mink are as far removed from each

other as a polished American and a native of Madagascar. A coon will not

go within a rod of a chain, but have little if any keenness of scent for

protection. A rat will not go near an object if the smell of human hands

is on it.

Volumes of natural history would be inadequate to give the details of

differentiation of the animal kingdom. The old trapper in his log cabin

has never read a page of zoölogy, but is far more familiar with the ways

of the furry folk than the scientists who write our books on natural

history. The trapper is a graduate from the school of Association; he has

studied the traits and pranks of the forest inhabitants by observation at

close range. He knows just where the mink can be caught, and just how the

trap must be baited and concealed; he has the same information about all

the rest, and can apply it. Once when a child, we were enraptured until

late bedtime by the stories of an old trapper: telling about "the

different varmints." Without drawing on his imagination, he could have

added many chapters to the tales of "Uncle Remus." The facts about our

furry friends are far more interesting than fiction; the trapper knows

about these facts.

The Psalmist calls Satan a fowler; one who sets traps for old and young as

the fowler sets traps for fowls. How is it done? Leaves and weeds are

carefully cleared away, and the trap is skillfully set by a trigger, so

that the slightest touch will spring it. The ground is also cleared for

several rods leading off in front of the trap; suitable food is scattered

under the trap and all along the clean strip of ground. The birds

excitedly follow the line of "food"--walking under the trap where it is

scattered in abundance. In the scuffle, the trigger is soon touched;

behold the trap falls, and they are caught; oh, how they beat their heads

against the prison bars until they are covered with blood, but all is

over. They are caught in the snare of the fowler.

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