JESUS ASLEEP ON A PILLOW
"And He was in the hinder part of the ship, asleep on a pillow: and
they awake Him, and say unto Him, Master, carest Thou not that we perish?
And He arose, and rebuked the wind, and said unto the sea, Peace, be
still. And the wind ceased, and there was a great calm."—Mark 4:38-39.
Our
Lord took His disciples with Him into the ship to teach them a practical
lesson. It is one thing to talk to people about our oneness with them, and
about how they should exercise faith in time of danger, and about their real
safety in apparent peril; but it is another, and a far better thing, to go
into the ship with them, to let them feel all the terror of the storm, and
then to arise, and rebuke the wind, and say unto the sea, "Peace, be still."
Our Lord gave His disciples a kind of Kindergarten lesson, an acted sermon,
in which the truth was set forth visibly before them. Such teaching produced
a wonderful effect upon their lives. May we also be instructed by it!
In
our text there are two great calms; the first is, the calm in the
Saviour's heart, and the second is, the calm which He created
with a word upon the storm-tossed sea.
I.
WITHIN THE LORD THERE WAS A GREAT CALM, and that is why there was soon a
great calm around Him; for what is in God comes out of God. Since there was
a calm in Christ for Himself, there was afterwards a calm outside for
others. What a wonderful inner calm it was! "He was in the hinder part of
the ship, asleep on a pillow."
He
had perfect confidence in God that all was well. The waves might
roar, the winds might rage, but He was not at all disquieted by their fury.
He knew that the waters were in the hollow of His Father's hand, and that
every wind was but the breath of His Father's mouth; and so He was not
troubled; nay, He had not even a careful thought, He was as much at ease as
on a sunny day. His mind and heart were free from every kind of care, for
amid the gathering tempest He deliberately laid Himself down, and slept like
a weary child. He went to the hinder part of the ship, most out of the gash
of the spray; He took a pillow, and put it under His head, and with fixed
intent disposed Himself to slumber. It was His own act and deed to go to
sleep in the storm; He had nothing for which to keep awake, so pure and
perfect was His confidence in the great Father. What an example this is to
us! We have not half the confidence in God that we ought to have, not even
the best of us. The Lord deserves our unbounded belief, our unquestioning
confidence, our undisturbed reliance. Oh, that we rendered it to Him as the
Saviour did!
There
was also mixed with His faith in the Father a sweet confidence in His own
Sonship. He did not doubt that He was the Son of the Highest. I may not
question God's power to deliver, but I may sometimes question my right to
expect deliverance; and if so, my comfort vanishes. Our Lord had no doubts
of this kind. He had long before heard that word, "This is My beloved Son,
in whom I am well pleased;" He had so lived and walked with God that the
witness within Him was continuous, so He had no question about the Father's
love to Him as His own Son. "Rocked in the cradle of the deep," His Father
keeping watch over Him,—what could a child do better than go to sleep in
such a happy position? And so He does. You and I, too, want a fuller
assurance of our sonship if we would have greater peace with God. The devil
knows that, and therefore he will come to us with his insinuating
suggestion, "If thou be the son of God." If we have the Spirit of adoption
in us, we shall put the accuser to rout at once, by opposing the Witness
within to his question from without. Then shall we be filled with a great
calm, because we have confidence in our Father, and assurance of our sonship.
Then
He had a sweet way—this blessed Lord of ours—of leaving all with
God. He takes no watch, He makes no fret; but He goes to sleep. Whatever
comes, He has left all in the hands of the great Caretaker; and what more is
needful? If a watchman were set to guard my house, I should be foolish if I
also sat up for fear of thieves. Why have a watchman if I cannot trust him
to watch? "Cast thy burden upon the Lord;" but when thou hast done so, leave
it with the Lord, and do not try to carry it thyself. That is to make a mock
of God, to have the name of God, but not the reality, of God. Lay down every
care, even as Jesus did when He went calmly to the hinder part of the ship,
and quietly took a pillow, and went to sleep.
But
I think I hear someone say, "I could do that if mine were solely care about
myself." Yes, perhaps you could; and yet you cannot cast upon God your
burden of care about your children. But your Lord trusted the Father with
those dear to Him. Do you not think that Christ's disciples were as precious
to Him as our children are to us? If that ship had been wrecked, what would
have become of Peter? What would have become of "that disciple whom Jesus
loved"? Our Lord regarded with intense affection those whom He had chosen
and called, and who had been with Him in His temptation, yet He was quite
content to leave them all in the care of His Father, and go to sleep.
You
answer, "Yes, but there is a still wider circle of people watching to see
what will happen to me, and to the cause of Christ with which I am
connected. I am obliged to care, whether I will or no." Is your case, then,
more trying than your Lord's? Do you forget that "there were also with Him
many other little ships"? When the storm was tossing His barque, their
little ships were even more in jeopardy; and He cared for them all. He was
the Lord High Admiral of the Lake of Gennesaret that night. The other ships
were a fleet under His convoy, and His great heart went out to them all. Yet
He went to sleep, because He had left in His Father's care even the
solicitudes of His charity and sympathy. We, my brethren, who are much
weaker than He, shall find strength in doing the same.
Having
left everything with His Father, our Lord did the very wisest thing
possible. He did just what the hour demanded. "Why," say you, "He went
to sleep!" That was the best thing Jesus could do; and sometimes it is the
best thing we can do. Christ was weary and worn; and when anyone is
exhausted, it is his duty to go to sleep if he can. The Saviour must be up
again in the morning, preaching and working miracles, and if He does not
sleep, He will not be fit for His holy duty; it is incumbent upon Him to
keep Himself in trim for His service. Knowing that the time to sleep has
come, the Lord sleeps, and does well in sleeping. Often, when we have been
fretting and worrying, we should have glorified God far more had we
literally gone to sleep. To glorify God by sleep is not so difficult as some
might think; at least, to our Lord it was natural. Here you are worried,
sad, wearied; the doctor prescribes for you; his medicine does you no good;
but oh! if you enter into full peace with God, and go to sleep, you will
wake up infinitely more refreshed than by any drug. The sleep which the Lord
giveth to His beloved is balmy indeed. Seek it as Jesus sought it. Go to
bed, brother, and you will better imitate your Lord than by putting yourself
into ill humour, and worrying other people.
There
is a spiritual sleep in which we ought to imitate Jesus. How often I have
worried my poor brain about my great church, until I have come to my senses,
and then I have said to myself, "How foolish you are! Can you not depend
upon God? Is it not far more His cause than yours?" Then I have taken my
load in prayer, and left it with the Lord. I have said, "In God's name, this
matter shall never worry me again," and I have left my urgent care with Him,
and ended it for ever. I have so deliberately given up many a trying case
into the Lord's care that, when any of my friends have said to me, "What
about so and so?" I have simply answered, "I do not know, and I am no longer
careful to know. The Lord will interpose in some way or other, but I will
trouble no more about it." No mischief has ever come through any matter
which I have left in the divine keeping. The staying of my hand has been
wisdom. "Stand still, and see the salvation of God," is God's own precept.
Here let us follow Jesus. Having a child's confidence in the great Father,
He retires to the stern of the ship, selects a pillow, deliberately lies
down upon it, and goes to sleep; and though the ship is filling with water,
and rolls and pitches, He sleeps on. Nothing can break the peace of His
tranquil soul. Every sailor on board reels to and fro, and staggers like a
drunken man, and is at his wits' end; but Jesus is neither at his wits' end,
nor does He stagger, for He rests in perfect innocence, and undisturbed
confidence. His heart is happy in God, and therefore doth He remain in
repose. Oh, for grace to copy Him!
II.
But here notice, dear friends, THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN THE MASTER AND HIS
DISCIPLES; for while He was in a great calm, they were in a great storm.
Here see their failure. They were just as we are, and we are often just as
they were.
They
gave way to fear. They were sorely afraid that the ship would sink, and
that they would all perish. In thus yielding to fear, they forgot the
solid reasons for courage which lay near at hand; for, in truth, they
were safe enough. Christ is on board that vessel, and if the ship goes down,
He will sink with them. The heathen mariner took courage during a storm from
the fact that Caesar was on board the ship that was tossed by stormy winds;
and should not the disciples feel secure with Jesus on board? Fear not, ye
carry Jesus and His cause! Jesus had come to do a work, and His disciples
might have known that He could not perish with that work unaccomplished.
Could they not trust Him? They had seen Him multiply the loaves and fishes,
and cast out devils, and heal all manner of sicknesses; could they not trust
Him to still the storm? Unreasonable unbelief! Faith in God is true
prudence, but to doubt God is irrational. It is the height of absurdity and
folly to question omnipotent love.
And
the disciples were so unwise as to do the Master a very ill turn. He
was sadly weary, and sorely needed sleep; but they hastened to Him, and
aroused Him in a somewhat rough and irreverent manner. They were slow to do
so, but their fear urged them; and therefore they awoke Him, uttering
ungenerous and unloving words: "Master, carest Thou not that we perish?"
Shame on the lips that asked so harsh a question! Did they not upon
reflection greatly blame themselves? He had given them no cause for such
hard speeches; and, moreover, it was unseemly in them to call Him" Master,"
and then to ask Him, "Carest Thou not that we perish?" Is He to be accused
of such hard-heartednesses to let His faithful disciples perish when He has
power to deliver them? Alas, we, too, have been guilty of like offences! I
think I have known some of Christ's disciples who have appeared to doubt the
wisdom or the love of their Lord. They did not quite say that He was
mistaken, but they said that He moved in a mysterious way; they did not
quite complain that He was unkind to them, but they whispered that they
could not reconcile His dealings with His infinite love. Alas, Jesus has
endured much from our unbelief! May this picture help us to see our spots,
and may the love of our dear Lord remove them!
III.
I have spoken to you of the Master's calm and of the disciples' failure; now
let us think of THE GREAT CALM WHICH JESUS CREATED. "There was a great
calm."
His
voice produced it. They say that if oil be poured upon the waters they
will become smooth, and I suppose there is some truth in the
statement; but there is all truth in this, that if God speaks, the storm
subsides into a calm, so that the waves of the sea are still. It only needs
our Lord Jesus to speak in the heart of any one of us, and immediately the
peace of God, which passeth all understanding, will possess us. No matter
how drear your despondency, nor how dread your despair, the Lord can at once
create a great calm of confidence. What a door of hope this opens to any who
are in trouble! If I could speak a poor man rich, and a sick one well, I am
sure I would do so at once; but Jesus is infinitely better than I am, and
therefore I know that He will speak peace to the tried and troubled heart.
Note,
too, that this calm came at once. "Jesus arose, and rebuked the wind,
and said unto the sea, Peace, be still. And the wind ceased, and there was a
great calm." As soon as Jesus spoke, all was quiet. I have met with a very
large number of persons in trouble of mind, and I have seen a few who have
slowly come out into light and liberty; but more frequently deliverance has
come suddenly. The iron gate has opened of its own accord, and the prisoner
has stepped into immediate freedom." The snare is broken, and we are
escaped." What a joy it is to know that rest is so near even when the
tempest rages most furiously!
Note,
also, that the Saviour coupled this repose with faith, for He said to
the disciples as soon as the calm came, "Why are ye so fearful? How is it
that ye have no faith?" Faith and the calm go together. If thou believest,
thou shalt rest; if thou wilt but cast thyself upon thy God, surrendering
absolutely to His will, thou shalt have mercy, and joy, and light. Even if
we have no faith, the Lord will sometimes give us the blessing that we need,
for He delights to do more for us than we have any right to expect of Him;
but usually the rule of His kingdom is, "According to your faith be it unto
you."
This
great calm is very delightful, and concerning this I desire to bear my
personal testimony. I speak from my own knowledge when I say that it passeth
all understanding. I was sitting, the other night, meditating on G od's
mercy and love, when suddenly I found in my own heart a most delightful
sense of perfect peace. I had come to Beulah-land, where the sun shines
without a cloud. "There was a great calm." I felt as mariners might do who
have been tossed about in broken water, and all on a sudden, they cannot
tell why, the ocean becomes as unruffled as a mirror, and the sea-birds come
and sit in happy circles upon the water. I felt perfectly content, yea,
undividedly happy. Not a wave of trouble broke upon the shore of my heart,
and even far out to sea in the deeps of my being all was still. I knew no
ungratified wish, no unsatisfied desire. I could not discover a reason for
uneasiness, or a motive for fear. There was nothing approaching to
fanaticism in my feelings, nothing even of excitement: my soul was waiting
upon God, and delighting herself alone in Him. Oh, the blessedness of this
rest in the Lord! What an Elysium it is! I must be allowed to say a little
upon this purple island in the sea of my life: it was none other than a
fragment of heaven. We often talk about our great spiritual storms, why
should we not speak of our great calms? If ever we get into trouble, what a
noise we make of it! Why should we not sing of our deliverances?
Let
us survey our mercies. Every sin that we have ever committed is forgiven.
"The blood of Jesus Christ, His Son, cleanseth us from all sin." The power
of sin within us is broken; it "shall not have dominion over you, for ye are
not under the law but under grace." Satan is a vanquished enemy; the world
is overcome by our Lord Jesus, and death is abolished by Him. All providence
works for our good. Eternity has no threat for us, it bears within its
mysteries nothing but immortality and glory. Nothing can harm us. The Lord
is our shield, and our exceeding great reward. Wherefore, then, should we
fear? The Lord of hosts is with us, the God of Jacob is our refuge. To the
believer, peace is no presumption: he is warranted in enjoying "perfect
peace"—a quiet which is deep, and founded on truth, which encompasses all
things, and is not broken by any of the ten thousand disturbing causes which
otherwise might prevent our rest. "Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace whose
mind is stayed on Thee; because he trusteth in Thee." Oh, to get into that
calm, and remain in it till we come to that world where there is no more
sea!
A
calm like that which ruled within our Saviour should we be happy enough to
attain to it, will give us in our measure the power to make outside matters
calm. He that hath peace can make peace. We cannot work miracles, and yet
the works which Jesus did shall we do also. Sleeping His sleep, we shall
awake in His rested energy, and treat the winds and waves as things subject
to the power of faith, and therefore to be commanded into quiet. We shall
speak so as to console others: our calm shall work marvels in the little
ships whereof others are captains. We, too, shall say, "Peace! Be still."
Our confidence shall prove contagious, and the timid shall grow brave: our
tender love shall spread itself, and the contentious shall cool down to
patience. Only the matter must begin within ourselves. We cannot create a
calm till we are in a calm. It is easier to rule the elements than to govern
the unruliness of our wayward nature. When grace has made us masters of our
fears, so that we can take a pillow and fall asleep amid the hurricane, the
fury of the tempest is over. He giveth peace and safety when He giveth His
beloved sleep.
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