13 -- CROSSING JORDAN
My dearly beloved, I
believe it would be interesting to you and me to study together for a
little while the crossing of the Israelites from that dreary stroll in
the wilderness, through the
beautiful river Jordan, over into the lovely Canaan land. We read in
Joshua 3:17, "And the priests
that bare the ark of the covenant of the Lord stood firm on dry ground
in the midst of Jordan, and
all the Israelites . . . were passed clean over Jordan."
First, we want to notice
that there was no crossing of the Israelites until they had broken
camp. We see that a man must break camp and leave the old crowd before
he can cross Jordan and
get into the land of Canaan.
Second, we notice that the water
did not divide until the feet of the priests had struck the
brim of the water. It is just so with us; we must start by faith, and
faith alone.
Third, when their feet struck the
brim of the water, the waters were cut off from the waters,
and the lower waters were dried up and the upper waters were backed up
Fourth, while the priests
were standing on dry land in the bottom of the river Jordan, God
commanded Joshua to command the people to take twelve stones and pile
them up in the river
Jordan. This was to be a hidden, secret testimony that was hid from the
eyes of man. For the Lord
knew that the waters would soon cover the twelve stones. But it is a
fact that every man that
crosses Jordan has a beautiful hidden testimony that is hid from the
eyes of a grinning, giggling,
hateful, scornful world.
Fifth, they were to take up
twelve stones from out of the bottom of Jordan and put them on
their shoulders, and carry them up and pile them on the banks of
Jordan. This was to be a public
testimony, for this pile of stones on dry land was where everybody
could behold it. So that proves
that every man is to have two testimonies: one hidden and the other
public. All this was to prove
they had crossed over Jordan and were now on the Canaan side of life.
Sixth, they struck camp over
in Canaan and it was known to all the dwellers in the land that
the Israelites were now in Canaan, and in possession of their own
country.
Seventh, when the
Israelites crossed the river Jordan, God seemed to draw a line through
the river, and the waters above the line backed up, we read, "very far
from the city of Adam," and
the little city on the banks of Jordan that was called Adam was
overflowed and drowned out, and
the city has never been rebuilt. So it is with us. When we make the
second crossing, the city of
Adam in us is destroyed with the baptism of the Holy Ghost and fire,
and it is God's will and plan
and purpose with us that that old city shall never be rebuilt. Well,
amen, thank the Lord! I
remember when the city of Adam was destroyed in me. I felt the fire
burning, and I saw the smoke
curling, and I saw the devil running, and I was leaping in the air,
praising God that the "old man"
was dead. I went to my own funeral, and there wasn't but one mourner
there, and that was the
devil. And while the devil howled and growled, and said it wouldn't
last, and it was all a
delusion, and there was nothing to it, and nobody had ever had it, and
that I couldn't live it, I sat
down and laughed and cried, and praised God that I had traded off
nothing and gotten everything.
From that day to this, I have been as happy as a bald-headed bumblebee
in a hundred acres of
red-top clover.
In my visions I have seen
rainbows, and orange blossoms, and clover fields; I have heard
the birds singing, and have seen bees sipping honey from the clover
blossoms. I have had a bee
gum in the back yard of my soul that I haven't robbed this spring, and
my bees have swarmed every
week for thirty years, and my pancake tree is loaded to the water line
and my honey pond is deep
enough to swim in, and I don't call the devil "Colonel" any more; I
just call him devil, for he is
one, and he knows he is, and I won't take it back. Amen! I ring off
right here.
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