Showing posts with label William MacKenzie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label William MacKenzie. Show all posts

Monday, September 08, 2008

In Which Direction Do You Preach?

The family is back from a week at the Bangor Worldwide Missionary Convention in Bangor, Norther Ireland and a week of vacation celebrating our 17th wedding anniversary. It was a fabulous time in N. Ireland, Scotland and London. Without question, N. Ireland and Scotland boasts some of the most gorgeous countrysides and vistas on the planet. And more beautiful than that, both countries are home to some of the most hospitable people I've ever met, warm and inviting in every way. We're deeply grateful to the Lord for our time away and for the fruit He bore in our family through it.

Of the many nuggets and morsels we were treated to, the following quote is one I've pondered since first reading it. I have brother William MacKenzie to thank for directing my attention to it, and I hope it's thought-provoking for you as well.
As preachers, they were all remarkable. There are some who preach before their people, like actors on the stage, to display themselves and to please their audience. Not such were the self-denied preachers of Ross-shire. There are others who preach over their people. Studying for the highest, instead of doing so for the lowest, in intelligence, they elaborate learned treatises, which float like mist, when delivered, over the heads of their hearers. Not such were the earnest preachers of Ross-shire. There are some who preach past their people. Directing their praise or their censure to intangible abstractions, they never take aim at the views and the conduct of the individuals before them. They step carefully aside, lest their hearers should be struck by their shafts, and aim them at phantoms beyond them. Not such were the faithful preachers of Ross-shire. There are others who preach at their people, serving out in a sermon the gossip of the week, and seemingly possessed with the idea that the transgressor can be scolded out of the ways of iniquity. Not such were the wise preachers of Ross-shire. There are some who preach towards their people. They aim well, but they are weak. Their eye is along the arrow towards the hearts of their hearers, but their arm is too feeble for sending it on to the mark. Superficial in their experience and in their knowledge, they reach not the cases of God’s people by their doctrine, and they strike with no vigour at the consciences of the ungodly. Not such were the powerful preachers of Ross-shire. There are others still, who preach along their congregation. Instead of standing with their bow in front of the ranks, these archers take them in line, and, reducing their mark to an individual, never change the direction of their aim. Not such were the discriminating preachers of Ross-shire. But there are a few who preach to the people directly and seasonably the mind of God in His Word, with authority, unction, wisdom, fervour, and love. Such as these last were the eminent preachers of Ross-shire.