“Father, if you are willing, take this cup from me; yet not my will, but yours be done.” Luke 22:42
“The sense of being led by an unseen hand which takes mine while another hand reaches ahead and prepares the way, grows upon me daily. I do not need to strain at all to find opportunity. It plies in upon me as the waves roll over the beach, and yet there is time to do something about each opportunity.
Perhaps a man who has been an ordained minister since 1914 ought to be ashamed to confess that he never before felt the joy of complete, hourly, minute by minute – now what shall I call it? – more than surrender. I had that before. More than listening to God. I tried that before. I cannot find the word that will mean to you or to me what I am now experiencing. It is a will act. I compel my mind to open straight out toward God. I wait and listen with determined sensitiveness. I fix my attention there, and sometimes it requires a long time early in the morning to attain that mental state. I determine not to get out of bed until that mindset, that concentration upon God, is settled.
It also requires determination to keep it there, for I feel as though the words and thoughts of others near me were constantly exerting a drag backward or sidewise. But for the most part recently I have not lost sight of this purpose for long and have soon come back to it. After awhile, perhaps, it will become a habit, and the sense of effort will grow less. But why do I constantly harp upon this inner experience? Because I feel convinced that for me and for you who read there lie ahead undiscovered continents of spiritual living compared with which we are infants in arms. And I must witness that people outside are treating me differently.
Obstacles which I once would have regarded as insurmountable are melting away like a mirage. People are becoming friendly who suspected or neglected me. I feel, I feel like one who has had his violin out of tune with the orchestra and at last is in harmony with the music of the universe.
As for me, I never lived, I was half dead, I was a rotting tree, until I reached the place where I wholly, with utter honesty, resolved and then re-resolved that I would find God’s will, and I would do that will though every fibre in me said no, and I would win the battle in my thoughts. It was as though some deep artesian well had been struck in my soul or
souls and strength came forth.
I do not claim success even for a day yet, in my mind, not complete success all day but some days are close to success, and every day is tingling with the joy of a glorious discovery. That thing is eternal. That thing is undefeatable. You and I shall soon blow away from our bodies. Money, praise, poverty, opposition, these make no difference, for they will all alike be forgotten in a thousand years, but this spirit which comes to a mind set upon continuous surrender, this spirit is timeless life.”
Frank C. Laubach (1884-1970) in Letters By A Modern Mystic (Feedbooks: 2009) letter entitled, “Undiscovered continents of spiritual living.”
I read an excerpt of this classic book a few years ago and posted a quote. My wife, Jenni, enjoyed it recently so I started reading it yesterday. So far, I am loving it. My word for the year is examine so my heart is focused on surrender this year during Holy Week. The posture of the heart of Jesus as He went to the cross for us was continuous surrender.
We tend to think in surrender we lose. Consider two people engaged in a game or wrestling match. When one gives in, they proclaim, “I surrender.” But here Laubach helps us see something deeper. Continuous surrender marks the pathway to perpetual joy. Think about it.
“Fixing our eyes on Jesus, the Pioneer and Perfecter of faith. For the joy set before Him He endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God.” Hebrews 12:2
I was speaking with Jill Turner, fellow author and friend at National Christian Foundation, this week about this joy. We determined that Jesus endured to the cross because He could not wait to be reunited with the Father and take us with Him! But it was only possible through continuous surrender.
Happy Good Friday. Enjoy! “Money, praise, poverty, opposition, these make no difference, for they will all alike be forgotten in a thousand years, but this spirit which comes to a mind set upon continuous surrender, this spirit is timeless life.”
We enjoy eternal life because of the continuous surrender of Jesus. We share that joy generously with others by following in the footsteps of Jesus. Enjoy the counterintuitive gain associated with continuous surrender.
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