LIGHT BREAKS UPON MY SOUL

In the beginning of my Christian experience I had but to see a truth to

feel within a strong drawing to obedience. But now all was different.

The cold facts of my condition were plain to me, but there was no inward

force compelling me to act according to the knowledge I had gained. I

was tossed about and wished more than I can tell for some inward urging

of the Spirit of God toward the performance of my duty. I did not know

the truth that God accepts the decision of the will as the purpose of

the heart. I supposed that no act could be acceptable to God unless

it came from a warm feeling of love. The deadness and the apathy of my

heart were sickening. I saw clearly the wretchedness of my condition,

but there was no breaking up, no feeling of sorrow, no conviction (as

I thought), no love for God. If I could only have shed some tears; if my

soul had only been exercised for its own deliverance! But all within was

as still as a stone; only my mind seemed active.

At last, however, I saw that this apparent lack of sorrow was only

another step toward the utter repudiation of self. In the past, self

had hidden behind my tears, and I had unconsciously trusted in my sorrow

instead of in the Lord, thinking that surely because I felt so sorry,

I should not repeat the offense. But a feeling of sorrow can not save,

as I proved again and again by repeated failures, and so God, wishing

to strip me of anything in which to trust except himself, allowed me

not even the satisfaction of tears or a breaking up of heart. He wished

to teach me that real repentance is an act of the will and not of the

emotions. For a tender heart, one should be grateful, but to trust in

that for victory over sin or faults can only lead to repeated failure.

So at last I was willing to submit this point to him who doeth all

things well and was willing to cast myself, unworthy, undone, without

a vestige of hope in myself, nor a place to set my feet, wholly upon

him and to believe that he took me AS I WAS, whether I was able to do

or be anything or not, and would begin to work in me his divine will.

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