RHEMA MAGAZINE |
THE INHERITANCE OF THE
SPIRIT
By George Matheson
"The Spirit of God hath made me, and the breath of the
Almighty
hath given me life" - JOB 33:4
EVERY man ought to be proud of a good ancestry - of an
ancestry whose characteristic was goodness. The value lies not in
the origin, but in the heredity. The qualities of my ancestors
would be nothing if they did not tend to be transmitted; it is
the present and not the past that gives them weight. Our life is
always the breath of the spirit which has made us; the traits of
the fathers re-appear in the children. On one side we have all a
splendid ancestry. On the side of our Mother Nature we have much
to bear; we are children of the flesh, and the flesh is weak. But
we have also an origin from our Father, and our Father is a
Spirit. We have an ancestry which goes back beyond Nature, beyond
maternity, beyond the flesh. We have a pedigree which is older
than the mountains, older than the stars, older than the
universe. We are come from a good stock; we are branches of a
high family tree; we are scions of a noble house, a house not
made with hands, eternal in the heavens. Nature is the parent of
our flesh, but the Divine is the Father of our spirits; the
Spirit of God has made us, and the breath of the Almighty has
given us life.
My soul, hast thou within thyself the traces of thy heavenly
origin? It is not enough that thou canst prove it from a register
book; there is nothing to be proud of in any ancestry which is
not in thee. It is not enough to quote a text of the Bible in
proof of thy Divine descent; if thy lineage be of any value, that
which descends to thee must be not a text but a quality. Hast
thou within thyself the qualities of thy Father? Canst thou point
to aught in thy being which never could have come to thee from
thy Mother Nature? Hast thou moments higher than the physical -
moments of faith, of aspiration, of love, of prayer? Hast thou
times in which the kingdoms of this world have no glory by reason
of an all-excelling glory? Hast thou glimpses from the summit of
Nebo in which thy youth is renewed like the eagle's, in which
thine eye ceases to be dim, and thy natural strenght is still
unabated? Then thou hast a prophecy of immortality, and thy
prophecy is a memory. The premonition of thy future is the voice
of thy past. The promise of thy destiny is the echo of thy
origin. Thou canst not rise too high for thy source; thou shalt
go to God because thou hast come from God. Thy hope of
everlastingness is the knowledge that thy life is the breath of
the Almighty, and thy life is the breath of the Almighty because
the Spirit of God has made thee.