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- July 11 -

And it came to pass, that, as they went in the way, a certain man said unto him, Lord, I will follow thee whithersoever thou goest. And Jesus said unto him, Foxes have holes, and birds of the air have nests; but the Son of man hath not where to lay his head.
(Luke 9:57-58)

It is indeed a blessed thing to follow the Lord Jesus; but many, like the man in our text, want to follow Him from selfish motives, from the hope of gaining some earthly profit and reward. To all such the warning words of our Lord Jesus apply: "The Son of Man hath not where to lay His head." Jesus is poorer than the hunted beasts of the forest or the birds of the air. He does not own a foot of soil, but is a homeless wanderer and stranger in this world. He has no riches to offer His followers; He promises them no high stations of honor, no peaceful days of earthly joy and happiness. To go with Him means to go into poverty, into self-denial, to bear the cross, to suffer and to die with Him. Are you ready to do that?

Alas! many refuse to become like the poor and lowly Jesus in this world; but they that do, oh, how rich and blessed He makes them! For He gives them what transcends all the treasures of this passing world - He gives them Himself with all the riches of His saving truth and grace and comfort and mercy. "And every one that hath forsaken houses, or brethren, or sisters, or father, or mother, or wife, or children, or lands, for my name's sake, shall receive an hundredfold, and shall inherit everlasting life." (Matthew 19:29).

In Christ's blessed companionship His followers find the deepest longings of their soul fully and supremely satisfied, find life, true life, and sweet communion with God, and immortality in death. Who, then, would not follow Jesus?

O Jesus, Thou hast promised
To all who follow Thee
That where Thou art in glory,
There shall Thy servant be;
And, Jesus, I have promised
To serve Thee to the end;
Oh, give me grace to follow,
My Master and my Friend!

Oh, let me see Thy footmarks
And in them plant my own!
My hope to follow duly
Is in Thy strength alone.
Oh, guide me, call me, draw me,
Uphold me to the end!
At last in heaven receive me,
My Savior and my Friend!

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[devotion text by Rev. F. W. Herzberger (1920) -
from the Family Altar - CPH (1957 edition)]
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