Sermon 528. Chastisement-Now And Afterward

A SERMON DELIVERED ON SUNDAY MORNING, SEPTEMBER 6, 1863, BY THE REV. C. H. SPURGEON,

AT THE METROPOLITAN TABERNACLE, NEWINGTON.

"Now no chastening for the present seems to bejoyous, but grievous: nevertheless afterward it yields the peaceable fruit ofrighteousness unto them which are exercised thereby."

Hebrews 12:11.

LAST Sunday morning we tried to show you how the uncleanness of sin is removed. By the application of the blood of Christthe guilt of sin is cleansed-by the water which flowed with the blood from the side of Jesus defilement is taken away forever.Our work this morning is to consider thedestruction of the power of sin. This is a work which rests in the hands of God the Holy Spirit and is not comprehendedunder the head ofjustification, but of sanctification. Beware, my Brothers and Sisters, lest you mix these two different things.It is in the sense ofsanctification that the trials and afflictions of this life have the blessed influence of purging us from sin.

It were a very great error to imagine that affliction ever cleans us from the guilt of sin. For if we could be afflicted withall the pangs of the lost spirits in Hell, and that forever, not a single spot of sin would be washed away by all our miseriesand tears. Nor are we saved from the pollutionof sin by our trials. Our conscience must be purged from dead works by the blood of Jesus alone. If the wedge of gold whichAchan stole were accursed, you might have thrust it into the fire as many times as you would, but it would have been accursedstill. There were fiery serpentswhich bit the children of Israel. Their way was long and their journey tedious, but yet I find that they needed the ashesof the red heifer, because that purification did for them what affliction could not do.

No amount of affliction can avail, either to take away the guilt or the defilement of sin. It is in this sense that Kent sings-

"With afflictions He may scourge us, Send a Cross for every day Blast our gourds but not to purge us From our sins as some would say- They were numbered On the Scapegoat's head of old."

Yet, as we have said, if you separate between sanctification and justification and make a clear distinction between the indwellingpower of sin and the guilt of it, then you may clearly perceive the place which affliction holds. When the Holy Spirit actsas Christ's representative and sits as arefiner, His furnace is affliction, the trials and troubles through which we have to pass are the glowing coals which separatethe precious from the vile. They are, through Divine Grace, the means of restraining and destroying in us the tremendous powerof indwelling sin until theday shall come when the blessed Spirit shall take away from us all corruption. And consequently, we shall need no more affliction.

Coming at once to the text, we shall notice, first, the outward appearance of our trials, or SORE CHASTISEMENTS. Secondly,the result of our chastening, or BLESSED FRUITFULNESS. And, thirdly, the characters benefited by these exercises, or FAVOREDSONS.

I. First, we have very clearly in the text, SORE CHASTISEMENTS.

1. Keeping literally to the words of the text, we observe that all which carnal reason can see of our present chastisementis but seeming. "No chastisement for the present seems to be joyous, but grievous." All that flesh and blood can discoverof the quality of affliction is but its outwardsuperficial appearance. We are not able by the eye of reason to discover what is the real virtue of sanctified tribulation.This discernment is the privilege of faith. Brethren, how very apt we are to be deceived by seemings! Why, to our senses,even natural things are too high forus. The world seems to stand still and yet we know, without any faith, that it is always moving.

The sun seems to climb the heights of Heaven and then to descend and hide himself in the west, and yet we are sure that thesun is fixed in his sphere. When the sun is setting, he seems larger than when he shone in his zenith, but we are well aware,in this case, that the seeming is not the truthand that the sun is no broader at his setting than when he was shining in the highest Heaven. Now, if even in natural thingsthe seeming is not the truth, and the appearance is very often false, we may rest quite sure that though affliction seemsto be one thing, it really is notwhat it seems to be. Understand that all that you can know about trial, by mere carnal reason, is no more reliable thanwhat you can discover by your feelings concerning the motion of the earth.

Nor, dear Friends, are our seemings at all likely to be worth much when you recollect that our fear, when we are under trouble,always darkens what little reason we have! I remember one so nervous that when going up the Monument, he assured me that hefelt it shake. It was his own shaking, not theshaking of the Monument. But he was fearful and timid at climbing to an unusual height. When you and I under trial get soafraid of this, and afraid of that, that we cannot trust the eyesight of the flesh, we may rest assured of this, that "thingsare not what they seem."

Besides, we are very unbelieving and you know how unbelief is apt always to exaggerate the black and to diminish the bright.When Giant Despair had put his victims into the castle, he was accustomed to beat them with a crab tree club. Some of us havefelt the weight of that club-sore are itsblows. Lying in that dungeon, Christian began to think whether it were not better to destroy himself, though, poor sillyman, all the while the key of promise was in his bosom and he needed not to have lain rotting in that dungeon for a singlehour. We cannot, therefore, expect withsuch a mischief-making propensity within us as our inclination to unbelief, that we can fairly judge what affliction means.

Added to this, over and above our unbelief, there is a vast amount of ignorance, and ignorance is always the mother of dismayand consternation. In the ignorant times in this country men were always trembling at their own superstitions. If some oldhag-perhaps some good old woman-sat bythe fireside, they dreamed she had an evil eye. They thought that she might scatter plague among the sheep, or mildew overthe corn. Afraid they were of the timid hare which crossed their path, or of the raven croaking in the old oak tree. The airwas full of omens and presages ofill. Even the insect that cried "tick" as it scratched the old decaying post, was a warning of death. And candles and coalsand all sorts of things alarmed them.

It is just the same spiritually with us. We are ignorant of what God means and so we say with Jacob, "All these things areagainst me," with about as much reason for saying so as our benighted ancestors had for being afraid of these omens and signs.We are profoundly ignorant, dear Brothers andSisters, when we dream that we are most wise. And the best taught man among us, if he could compare the little that he doesknow with the tremendous mass which he does not know, would be surprised to find himself so great a fool. This mass of ignorancealways becomes the fruitfulparent of fears and doubts-and consequently our chastisements seem to be very sore to us.

Besides, dear Friends, we are such selfish beings and so fond of ease. And we are so unwilling to be cut and wounded witheven God's lances. We feel so afraid, even of our heavenly Father's hand, if it should give us a blow, that our chastisementsalways seem to be more horrible than they are. Youknow, when a man resolves that he will endure an amputation, because he foresees that future good will come of it, eventhough it is a painful operation, he lies like a hero with scarce a groan or a tear. But another, careful of his flesh andtimid of himself, is frightened even atthe sight of the knife and cries out when but the very slightest incision has been made, and scarcely any pain has beenfelt.

So it is with many of us. We are so jealous of our own ease and pleasure, that the moment we even see the rod we are frightenedand alarmed. And at the very first stroke of it, before it has made the flesh to tingle, we think it is utterly unbearable,and that God intends to destroy us. What, then,with the clouds of fear, the dust of unbelief, the smoke of ignorance and the mist of selfishness, it is little wonder thatwe do not perceive the truth and thus, "no chastisement seems to be joyous."

2. The text shows us that carnal reason judges afflictions only "for the present." "No chastisement for the present seemsto be joyous." It judges in the present light, which happens to be the very worst light in which to form a correct estimate.Suppose that I am under a great tribulationtoday-let it be a bodily affliction-the head is aching, the heart is palpitating, the mind is agitated and distracted. AmI in a fit state, then, to judge the quality of affliction, with a distracted and addled brain? With the scales of the judgmentlifted from theirproper place, how can I sit and form a just idea of the wisdom of God in His dispensations? At such times old sins comeup and present passions become rebellious. How can I, when I have to contend with a thousand ancient sins and present temptations-howcan I sit down properlyand calmly judge what my affliction really is?

I am compelled to judge of it only by a mere surface glimpse. Besides, Satan very seldom forgets to roar on such occasions.That old cowardly villain seldom meddles with God's people when they can skillfully handle the shield of faith. He knows thatwe are more than a match for him when we areresting simply upon our God. But if he can only see a distracted brain, and sin pressing heavily upon us, and a mind beclouded,then it is that he comes in a tremendous fury and hopes to make a full end of us. And if added to all this, what if God shouldhide His face from us, andwe should be in the dark? It is hard judging Providences when it is dark-dark without and dark within-Hell howling and earthshaking.

It is difficult to judge anything rightly while, perhaps, the wife is dying, the children weeping, property is flying, creditorsare dunning, the mind vexed and enemies slandering. When we-

"See every day new straits attend, And wonder where the scene shall end," is it a fit time to judge of God? Ought we not atsuch seasons, like Aaron, to hold our peace because the word we shall speak is sure to be unwise? Had we not better bid carnalreason hold its decision and wait for bettertimes to come? "No chastisement for the present can seem joyous but grievous."

3. This brings me to observe that since carnal reason only sees the seeming of the thing-and sees even that in the pale lightof the present-therefore, Brothers and Sisters, affliction never seems to be joyous. If affliction seemed to be joyous, wouldit be a chastisement at all? I askyou, would it not be a most ridiculous thing if a father should so chasten a child that the child came down stairs laughingand smiling and rejoicing at the flogging? Joyous? Instead of being at all serviceable, would it not be utterly useless? Whatgood could a chastisement havedone if it were not felt? No smart? Then surely no benefit! It is the blueness of the wound, says Solomon, which makes theheart better.

And so if the chastisement does not come home to the bone and flesh-if it does not distil the tear and extort the cry-whatgood end can it have served? It might even work the other way and be hurtful, for the child would surely think that the parentonly played with it and thatdisobedience was a trifle-if those very gentle blows were enough, with one or two soft, chiding words, to express parentalhatred of sin. If but the mockery of chastisement were given, the child would be hardened in sin, and even despise the authoritywhich it ought torespect.

My Brothers and Sisters, if God sent us trials such as we would wish for, they would be no trials! If they were chastisementsthat on the very surface seemed to be joyous, then they were not chastisements. They would still be the sweets, the harmfulsweets which children like to eat until they turntheir stomachs, and are overtaken with sickness.

Let us here note that no affliction for the present seems to be joyous, in two or three respects. It never seems to be joyousin the object of it. You know the Lord always takes care when He does strike His people, to hit them in a tender place. WhenHe comes forth to the work of image-breaking, Healways dashes in pieces the most favorite image first. Look at David-how could the Lord have touched that man more to thequick than by touching him in his children? There is his daughter, Tamar, dishonored before his eyes. There is his son Ammon,who first commits incest, andafterward falls by another brother's hand.

There is a darling left-he has grown now to be a fine and comely person, there is not such another in all Israel-his hairis his glory. He is a man of great wit. He is his father's jewel. As you hear David cry, "O my son Absalom, my son, my sonAbsalom! Would God I had died for you! OAbsalom, my son, my son!" you see most manifestly that our chastening Father never sends afflictions which are joyous. Healways strikes that object which is nearest to the heart, in order that the heart may smart.

Nor is it, my Brothers and Sisters, joyous in the force of it. "Oh," we are apt to think, "if the trial had not been quiteso severe, the temptation so strong-if the difficulty had not been so great-I could have sustained it. But the north windhas come down against me. The Lord hasbroken me in pieces with a terrible hurricane." My dear Friends, you must never expect to have the trial joyous in the forceof it. God will put just so much bitters into the draught that they shall not tickle your appetite as some bitters do, butshall really fill you with loathingand real misery. He will do it efficiently and effectively in the force of it.

Again, no chastisement ever seems to be joyous as to the time of it. We always think it comes at the wrong season. "I wasnot in safety, neither had I rest, neither was I quiet. Yet trouble came," says Job. And David has a complaint some- whatof the same kind. "In my prosperity I said I shallnever be moved. Lord, by Your favor You have made my mountain to stand strong: You did hide Your face and I was troubled."The time of our afflictions, if it were left to our choosing- well, I suppose we should never have any at all-but if we musthave them and had tochoose the time, then they would be joyous and so would lose their very meaning.

Certainly, Brothers and Sisters, they are very seldom joyous as to the instrument. Hear David. "It was not an enemy. ThenI could have borne it." O yes, that is what we always think. "If it were not just that, I could have borne it. If I had beenpoor I could have borne that, but to be slandered Icannot endure. To have even lost my wife-ah, it would have been a dreadful blow! But I might have borne it-but to have lostthat dear child-how can I ever rejoice again?"

Have not you, sometimes, heard Brothers and Sisters speak so, when they did not know what they said, for God had sent themthe very best affliction they could have? He turned over all the arrows in the quiver and there was not one which would suitto wound you with but just the one He used. Andtherefore that one He fitted to the string and sent it with just as much force as was required-but certainly no more. Itall goes to prove this, that in no respect-neither in the object, nor the instrument, nor the time, nor the force of it-canan affliction everseem to carnal reason to be joyous.

4. No, more-dear Brothers and Sisters, the text assures us in the next place that every affliction seems to be grievous. Perhapsto the true Christian, who is much grown in Divine Grace, the most grievous part of the affliction is this. "Now," he says,"I cannot see the benefit of it. If Icould I would rejoice. I do not see why this trouble was sent to me. Instead of doing good, it really seems to do harm.""Such a Brother has been taken away just in the midst of his usefulness," cries the bereaved friend. A wife says, "My dearhusband was called away just when thechildren needed most his care." And we say, "Here am I, laid aside upon a bed of sickness just when the Church wants me,just when I proceeded most triumphantly in a career of usefulness."

This is always grievous to the Christian because he cannot see, though indeed it ought not to be grievous on that account,since he should never expect to see-but should walk by faith and not by sight. You know, Brothers and Sisters, sometimes ourafflictions come upon us like ferociousassailants. First of all they impede our running-we cannot serve God as much as we like while we are under affliction. Wefeel as if our usefulness has been greatly and grievously hindered by our bodily sickness or temporal cares. "I could havegiven my whole heart and both myhands to serve my God if it had not been for these distractions."

No, the assailant not only hinders us, but sometimes he cries, "Stop!" and we are obliged to stop altogether. There is a pulling-uptime-the man tosses on his bed when he would be toiling in the vineyard. A sister sometimes has to be weeping at home whenshe would be comforting others'hearts. We come to a dead standstill and we are apt to say, "Is this joyous to me to have my feet fast in the stocks?" Sometimesthe assailant even knocks us down-trials come so heavily upon us, that we cannot stand. Faith reels, hope dies, murmuringand discontent trip up ourheels and we say, "What? Is this joyous? Is there any good in this? Where can be the benefit of an affliction which throughthe infirmity of my flesh drives me to evil and develops the devil that is in me? Can there be any good in this?"

No, sometimes it not only knocks us down, but wounds us. Ah, there are many Christians who in their afflictions have receivedserious wounds, for they have spoken against the Lord. Their impatience has prevailed, and much of their experience has turnedout to be a mere figment. No, there are someChristians who are even killed by their affliction. I do not mean that the spiritual seed within them ever dies. God forbid!But I mean that the joy and apparent life of their religion seem as if they had expired, and for a moment they cannot thinkthey are Christians at all. Theyare led to think that they were never bought with blood and never were in the Covenant, for the blows of affliction haveutterly killed them.

Ah, my Brothers and Sisters, it is hard to see that such a trial is right. Things are grievous, indeed, when it comes to thispoint-when not only the temporal-but even the spiritual gets marred. When the fine gold becomes dim and the glory departs.When the crown of beauty, once uponour head, is cast down in the mire and we ourselves become like a wild bull in a net, kicking against the Lord. We becomeas one having our soul, not as a weaned child, but one that is weaning, petulant and full of all manner of ill humor and badtemper. And yet this is often theexperience of God's people, and therefore, to them it is that it will always seem grievous.

5. But now let me add, and then I have done with the first head, that all this is only seeming. Do let me keep you to this,all this is only seeming. Faith triumphs in trial. When reason is sent into the background and has her feet made fast in thestocks, then Faith comes in and cries, "I willsing of mercy and ofjudgment. Unto You, O Lord, will I sing." Faith pulls the black mask from the face of trouble and discoversthe angel beneath. Faith looks up at the cloud and says-

"It is big with mercy and shall break In blessings on my head."

There is a subject for song even in the smarts of the rod. For, first, the trial is not as heavy as it might have been. Next,the trouble is not so severe as it ought to have been, and certainly the affliction is not so terrible as the burden whichothers have to carry.

Faith sees that in her worst sorrow there is nothing penal. There is not a drop of God's wrath in it. It is all sent in love.Faith sees love in the heart of an angry God. Faith says of her grief, "Why, this is a badge of honor, for it is the childthat must have the rod," and she sings of thesweet result of her sorrows, because they work her to lasting good. No, more-Faith says, "These light afflictions whichare but for a moment do work out for me a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory." So Faith sits down on the blackthrone, out of which she hasexpelled reason and carnal sense and she begins, to the praise of Divine Wisdom, to lift up her voice in a joyous song.Well, Brothers and Sisters, that is the first point. I have been rather too long upon it, perhaps, but I could not help it.

II. We have spoken of sore afflictions-well, now, next we have BLESSED FRUIT-BEARING. I want you to notice the word whichgoes before the fruit-bearing part of the text. "No chastisement for the present seems to be joyous, but grievous: nevertheless."Now what does that mean? It gives me myfirst point under the second head, that this fruit-bearing is not natural-it is not the natural effect of affliction. Youwill see a man take a mass of metal. It appears to you very pure and very beautiful to look upon. It is alloyed. He puts itinto his refining pot, he heatsthe coals, he begins to stir it. You will say to him, "Why, what are you doing? You are spoiling that precious metal. Seehow foul is the surface! What a scum floats up."

The natural effect of the fire is to make the scum show itself. A hand, a skillful hand is needed, for the fire cannot dothe refiner's work-he himself must skim the base metal off the top. Affliction only makes the sin rise to the surface, itmakes the devil in us come up. It makes us, whilewe are boiling in affliction, worse than we were before. It is the supernatural work of the Holy Spirit and of our blessedLord and Master, when He sees it on the top, to skim it off. The affliction does not do us any good in itself. The naturalfruit of affliction is rebellion.

If God chastens me, can I love Him for that? Not naturally. If He smites me, for that can I yield Him homage? No, naturallyI rebel against Him and I say, "Who are You that You should smite me thus, and what have I done that I should be tormentedby You?" To kiss the hand which smites is somethingmore than natural, it is Divine Grace-and the Apostle seems to hint at this, when he says, "Nevertheless." Oh, dear Friends,no more could we be purged by affliction than could the sea be made pure by being stirred up with storm!

I have looked sometimes at the waves when they seemed a delightfully pure blue and then, after a tremendous storm, the deephas been moved from the very bottom and its waves are thick and foul with sand and seaweed. Trials breed discontent, anger,envy, rebellion, enmity, murmuring and a thousandother ills. But God overrules and makes the very thing which would make Christians worse, to minister unto their growthin holiness and spirituality. It is not the natural fruit of affliction, but the supernatural use to which God turns it, inbringing good out of evil. Note that.

And, then, observe, dear Friends, that this fruit is not instantaneous. "Nevertheless." What is the next word? "Afterward."Many Believers are deeply grieved because they do not at once feel that they have been profited by their afflictions. Well,you do not expect to see apples or plums on a treewhich you have planted but a week. Only little children put their seeds into their flower garden and then expect to seethem grow into plants in an hour. I would have you look for very speedy fruit, but not too speedy fruit-for sometimes thegood of our troubles may not cometo us for years afterward, when, perhaps, getting into a somewhat similar experience, we are helped to bear it by the remembranceof having endured the like ten or twenty years ago.

It is "nevertheless afterward." The good of trouble is not generally while we are in trouble, but when we get out of trouble.Yet, on the other hand, it sometimes happens that God can give us the jewels even before we leave Egypt so that we can marchout of the house of bondage with golden earringshanging at our ears and covered with all manner of ornaments. For the most part however, "it is nevertheless afterward."

Well now, you will note in the text a sort of gradation with regard to what affliction does afterward. It brings forth fruit.That is one step. That fruit is the fruit of righteousness. That righteous fruit is peaceable, this is best of all. First,affliction really does to the Christian, when thetime comes, bring forth fruit. This is the object of Christ in sending it. In His sweet prayer for the elect He prayed thatHis people might bring forth fruit. He said, "Herein is My Father glorified, that you bring forth much fruit." He assuredthem that every branch of the truevine that brought forth fruit would be purged, that it might bring forth more fruit.

So far as this world is concerned, God gets His glory out of us-not by our being Christians-but by our being fruitful Christians.And the end and object of Divine husbandry is to make our branches hang down with fruit. Blessed is that chastening which,being fruitful in us, makes usalso fruitful. It brings forth the fruit of righteousness. Not natural, and therefore impure fruit, but fruit such as GodHimself may accept-holiness, purity, patience, joy, faith, love, and every other Christian Grace. It does not make the Christianmore righteous in thesense of justification, for he is completely so in Christ. But it makes him more apparently so in the eyes of onlookers,while he, through his experience, exhibits more of the Character of his Lord.

Note again, that this righteous fruit is peaceable. None so happy as tried Christians, afterward. No calm more deep than thatwhich precedes a storm. There is a lull in the atmosphere after the hurricane which is not known at other times. Who has notseen clear skies after rain? God gives sweetbanquets to His children after the battle. It is after the rod that He gives the honeycomb. After climbing the Hill Difficultywe sit down in the arbor to rest. After passing the wilderness we come to the House Beautiful. After we have gone down theValley of Humiliation, after wehave fought with Apol-lyon, the Shining One appears to us and gives us the branch which heals us.

It is always "afterward" with the Christian. He has his best things last, and he must be expecting, therefore, to have hisworst things first. It is always "afterward." Still, when it does come, it is peace, sweet, deep peace. Oh, what a delightfulsensation it is, after a long illness, once moreto walk abroad-though perhaps you are still pale to look upon, and feeble in body-you walk out of doors and breathe theair again! You can feel your blood leap in your veins and every bone seems to sing out because of the mercy of God. Such isthe peace which followslong and sharp afflictions. Our enemies are drowned in the Red Sea-then is the time to go forth with timbrel and dance.Our sorrows have left a silver line of holy light behind them and our spirit is as calm as a summer's eve.

III. And now for the third point and that is, FAVORED SONS. "Nevertheless afterward it yields the peaceable fruit of righteousnessin them which are exercised thereby." I will venture to say this, that it does not yield peaceable fruit to everybody, no,it does not yield peaceable fruit to every"son" either. It is not every Christian who gets a blessing from affliction, at least not from every affliction that hehas. I conceive that the last words are inserted by way of distinction and of real difference-"those that are exercised thereby."

You know, Brothers and Sisters, there are some of the Lord's children who, when they get a trouble, are not exercised by it,because they run away from it. They imagine and employ rash means of avoiding it. They use subterfuges in order to escapefrom it. They are not exercised thereby. TheirFather holds the rod over them and they run away from His hand. Perhaps they get a tingling smart as they run, far worsethan if they had stopped. They may get a sorry cuff from His hand, but they are not exercised by it. There are others who,when under trouble, are callous and donot yield. They bear it as a stone would bear it. They learn the stoics' art.

The Lord may give or take away, they are equally senseless. They look upon it as the work of blind fate, not as the fruitof that blessed predestination which is ruled by a Father's hand. And so they are like the bullock, which rather kicks againstthe pricks than yields to the driver. They get nobenefit from tribulation. It never enters into them, they are not exercised by it. Now, you know what the word "exercised"means in the Greek gymnasium-the training master would challenge the youths to meet him in combat. He knew how to strike,to guard, to wrestle. Manysevere blows the young combatants received from him, but this was a part of their education, preparing them at some futuretime to appear publicly in the games. He who shirked the trial and declined the encounter with the trainer received no goodfrom him, even though he wouldprobably be thoroughly well flogged for his cowardice.

The youth whose athletic frame was prepared for future struggles was he who stepped forth boldly to be exercised by his master.If you see afflictions come and sit down impatiently and will not be exercised by your trials, then you do not get the peaceablefruit of righteousness. But if, like aman, you say, "Now is my time of trial, I will play the man and wake up my faith to meet the foe. By His Grace, I will takehold of God, stand with firm foot, and slip not. Let all my graces be aroused, for here is something to be exercised upon."It is then that a man's bones,sinew and muscles all grow stronger. We know that those who strive for the mastery, keep under their body, in order thatthey may come prepared in the day of contest. And so must the Christian use his afflictions. He must exercise himself by themto the keeping down of the flesh tothe conquest of his evil desires-that he may be as strong as if his flesh were iron and his muscles hardened steel.

You ask me, what in the Christian is exercised by affliction? Everything newborn in the Christian is exercised. The newbornseed is exercised by affliction and that filial spirit which springs from it. There is sonship in every Believer in Christthat is exercised. And the spirit of sonship and thegraces of sonship all are tried. In fact, affliction, when it does us most good, exercises all the man. It sets every powerto work, strains his patience, tests his faith, proves his love. It develops his fears, glorifies his hopes. And whateverother power there is in his spiritualmanhood, it exercises all to the uttermost point, and it makes every part grow stronger and nearer to perfection. And sothe peaceable fruits of righteousness are yielded to those "that are exercised thereby."

Mark that distinction, because we are not all thus favored. We are all sons and daughters and shall all have to bear the trial,yet we may not all be exercised by it. Let us pray God to give us to be exercised by affliction when we do get it, that sowe may possess the practical benefit of it.

I have done when I have added three practical reflections. First, see the happy estate of a Christian. His worst things aregood things, his smarts are his joys, his losses are his gains. Did you ever hear of a man who got his health by being sick?That is a Christian. He gets rich by his losses,he rises by his falls, he goes on by being pushed back, he lives by dying, he grows by being diminished and becomes fullby being emptied. Well, if the bad things work him so much good, what must his best things do? If his dark nights are as brightas the world's days, what shall behis days? If even his starlight is more splendid than the sun, what must his sunlight be?

If he can sing in dungeons, how sweetly will he sing in Heaven! If he can praise the Lord in the fire, how will he praiseHim before the Eternal Throne! If even a thorn in the flesh only drives him to his God, Brothers and Sisters, where will theconvoy of angels carry him? If evil is good to him,what will the overflowing goodness of God be to him in another world? Who would not be a Christian? Who would not know thetranscendent riches of the Believer's heritage?

Secondly, see where the Believer's hope mainly lies. It does not lie in the seeming. He may seem to be rich, or seem to bepoor, seem to be sick, or seem to be in health-he looks upon all that as the seeming. He notices that the thing seen is thething that seems, but the thing that isbelieved is the thing that is. He knows that what his eye catches is only the surface, what his finger touches is only theexterior. But what his heart believes, that is the depth, the substance, the reality. So, Brothers and Sisters, he finds allhis joy in the "neverthelessafterward."

Sometimes he is in great trouble, dark trouble-and the devil tempts him, but he spells that word over and repeats it-"Never-the-less,I am very poor, but I shall, never-the-less, obtain Heaven forever. I am very weak, but never-the-less, I shall be where theinhabitant is never sick.The devil has beaten me-I am on the ground and he has his foot on my neck, and says he will make an end of me-but I have,never-the-less, eternal security in Christ." Never-the-less, not a grain-not an atom the less, in fact-he throws the never-the-lessintoan ever-the-more. He believes he shall have ever-the-more of bliss and so, looking to the afterward, he rejoices in tribulation,for tribulation works patience and patience experience and experience hope.

Why, the Christian often learns his best lessons about Heaven by contrast. If a man should give me a black book printed inthe old black letters, and should say, "You want to know about happiness, that book is written about misery, learn from theopposite," I would thank him just as much for thatas if the book were on happiness. So the Believer takes his daily trials and reads them the opposite way. Trial comes tohim and says, "Your hope is dry." "My hope is not dry," says he, "while I have a trial I have a ground of hope." "Your Godhas forsaken you," says Tribulation."My God has not forsaken me," says he, "for He says in the world you shall have tribulation and I have it. I have a letterfrom God in a black envelope, but, as long as it came from Him I do not mind what kind of envelope it comes in. He has notforgotten me-has not given meup-He is still gracious to me."

And so the Christian begins to think about Heaven, "For," he says, "this is the place of work, that is the place of rest.This is the place of sorrow, that is the place ofjoy. Here is defeat, there is triumph. Here is shame, there glory. Here itis being despised, there it is being honored. Here itis the hiding of my Father's face, there it is the glory of His Presence. Here it is absence in the body, there it is presencewith the Lord. Here weeping and groaning and sighing, there the song of triumph. Here death-death to my friends and deathto myself-there thehappy union of immortal spirits in immortality." So he learns to sing not of the seeming, but of the "nevertheless afterward,"with sweet hope, as his harp of many golden strings.

Lastly, Brothers and Sisters, afterward is just the point where the unconverted feel the pinch. "Nevertheless afterward."I walk round your gardens-you are rich. How beautifully they are laid out! What rare flowers! What luxuries! And as I lookat them all, if I remember that you will die. Isay to myself, "Nevertheless afterward. This poor man who has a paradise on earth can have no Paradise in the world to come."Do I see you riding gaily along the street? You have abundance of wealth and honor, but you are without God and without Christ.Then I see close behind you agrim executioner, bearing this motto, "Nevertheless afterward."

You wear a smiling face this morning, for though you have neither riches nor honor, still you are young, and have health andbeauty and are looking out on the pleasures of this world. I want you to take a telescope in your hand and look a little further-"Neverthelessafterward"! You arethinking about this present life, and hoping you will prosper in it. And up to now you have not wanted any religion-yousay you have been happy enough without Christ, and you dare say you will get on without Him. But I want you to remember, "Neverthelessafterward."

When you come to die, when you stand before an angry God, when you rise amid the terrors of the Day of Judgment, when youhave to meet the open book and the burning eyes of the great Judge, when you hear the sentence, "Come, you blessed," or "Depart,you cursed," you will think of "Neverthelessafterward." I wish you would bring these eternal things before your mind and reckon with your conscience concerning them.Soul, if your joy is in earth and your trust in self, you may spread yourself like a green bay tree-you may become as a bullockfattened for theslaughter-but nevertheless afterward, beware lest He tear you in pieces and there be none to deliver.

Believe in Christ. Trust your soul with Him and then whatever is to come afterward, whatever "Nevertheless afterward" maycome, you may always be sure of this-that there is for you an eternal and exceeding weight of glory. May my Master give youan interest in that "Nevertheless afterward,"and then I shall not fret, nor will you, either, if you have to have an interest in the rod of the Covenant which is forthe present, at least in seeming, not joyous but grievous.