THE LIFE OF SACRIFICE
    
    "There are in this loud stunning tide 
    Of human care and crime, 
    With whom the melodies abide 
    Of th' everlasting chime; 
    Who carry music in their heart, 
    Through dusky lane and wrangling mart, 
    Plying their daily task with busier feet,
    Because their secret souls a holy strain repeat." 
    "After this, Jesus went out and saw a tax collector by 
    the name of Levi sitting at his tax booth. 'Follow Me', Jesus said to him, 
    and Levi got up, left everything and followed Him." Luke 5:27, 28; Matthew 
    9:9, 10; Mark 2:14
    We cannot be sure what precise chronological place among 
    the Memories of Gennesaret the calling of Matthew should occupy. But 
    we cannot be far wrong in considering it as having occurred in immediate 
    connection with the incidents on which we have been recently dwelling. 
    Of the previous personal history of the future Evangelist 
    we know nothing. But a flood of light is thrown upon his character, and the 
    position he occupied in Capernaum, by the worldly profession from which he 
    was taken to be a Follower and Apostle of Jesus. 
    If any one name or class was more hated than another 
    among the Jews, it was that of the Publicans. These, as is well 
    known, were the collectors of the tax laid on the Jewish nation by the 
    foreign power by which they were subjugated. The impatience of the Hebrews 
    under the Roman yoke rendered taxation in any shape peculiarly offensive. 
    The odium of the public burdens themselves, came to be shared by the 
    officers who exacted them, so much so, that it was only the more degraded 
    among their countrymen who could be found willing to accept pay and place, 
    reckoned at once servile and degrading. It was written in their law (Deut. 
    17:15), "You may not set a stranger over you who is not your brother."
    The Hebrew that would stoop to collect these revenues (badges of 
    national dishonor), was considered guilty of an infraction of their sacred 
    code—denounced as having done homage to an alien and heathen master. 
    There are never lacking, however, in any community, mean-souled, 
    covetous men—men of iron will by nature, and that indurated by practice, who 
    will venture, at any risk, to brave public opinion, and stoop to have their 
    mammon-spirit gratified. The office of Publican was an easy road to wealth; 
    and a man destitute of self respect, who was heedless about losing his 
    character, or rather who had no character to lose, would not be scrupulous 
    in accepting this lucrative office under Caesar. The collecting of 
    these taxes, moreover, afforded the publicans additional opportunities for 
    indulging in tyrannical exaction and fraud. Any appeal from their 
    overcharges was carried to a Roman tribunal, where the case was often 
    pre-judged, and the chance of reimbursement rendered nearly hopeless. The 
    civil rulers never deemed it diplomatic to encourage resistance to their 
    subordinate officers. Thus, Might too often triumphed over Right;
    while the petitioners, in anticipation of an adverse decision, could 
    readily disarm the hostility of the tax-gatherer by means of a secret 
    bribe. 
    The code of morality among the Publicans, you can 
    thus see at once, was that of the lowest description. We cease to wonder at 
    the disgust in which they were held by the rest of the population. The 
    severest thing a proud Pharisee could say was, "God, I thank you I am not as 
    this Publican!" The daughters of Israel scorned alliance with them in 
    marriage. Their testimony was not received at Jewish tribunals. It was a 
    common saying among the Jews, "that vows made to thieves, murderers, and 
    publicans, might be broken," and when our Lord himself spoke of an 
    incorrigible offender, one who, from persistence in wrongdoing, was to be 
    excommunicated from the Church, He says, "Let him be to you as an heathen 
    man and a publican." 
    
    There may have been exceptions, indeed, among the class 
    we are speaking of—individuals of nobler parts, who were not so unscrupulous 
    and dishonest as others. We have nothing, however, to entitle us to consider
    Levi (or Matthew) in any more favorable light than as an 
    average specimen of his calling. His post for "receipt of custom" seems 
    to have been at the port of Capernaum. There he was seated when Jesus 
    met him, receiving dues. The question is one of no great importance whether 
    the calling and conversion of the first Evangelist was sudden, or 
    whether it had been preceded by processes of anxious thought—severe mental 
    and spiritual struggles. 
    Most probably the latter. Though we never dare limit the 
    omnipotence and sovereignty of Divine grace, it seems more in accordance 
    with God's usual dealings, and the analogy in His other works, to 
    connect the great moral change known as conversion, with certain 
    means and instrumentality; not making it the offspring of blind, unreasoning 
    impulse. Who can tell, that, though unknown to his fellow tax-gatherers or 
    to the thronging crowds which crudely jostled and wrangled around his place 
    of business, there had been for a long time, a silent, secret, unnoticed 
    spiritual work going on in that man's soul! For days—for 
    weeks—conscience may have been speaking; the thought of a debased moral 
    nature, grasping avarice, illicit gains, may have been disturbing his peace 
    by day, and his dreams by night. 
    He may, long before this, have been an hearer of the 
    discourses of the Great Prophet, and a witness of His miracles. 
    He may have listened to some of those Divine lessons in which a lofty 
    morality had been inculcated, to which he, alas! had long been a 
    stranger. How terribly would his whole life stand rebuked by the utterance 
    of these golden words—they may have gone like a barbed arrow into his soul—"Do 
    to others as you would that they should do unto you." "Love your enemies, 
    and do good, and lend, hoping for nothing again, and you shall be the 
    children of the Highest." As another Publican, at a later date, swung 
    himself on the branch of a sycamore tree to attract the notice of the Holy 
    Teacher, so may this officer of Capernaum have followed the crowd of 
    stragglers to the Mount of Beatitudes, or heard, amid the pauses of traffic, 
    some gracious words which sank into his soul, and stirred the depths of his 
    being. 
    Who can picture the conflict that may have ensued between 
    nature and grace, principle and conscience, mammon and God? He may have long 
    felt the heavenly impulse before he dared to publicly avow it—a desire to 
    renounce his sinful and fraudulent ways; but the old arguments, "My 
    subsistence, my gains, my family," crushed and smothered better thoughts. He 
    may have been for long what the old writers call "a Borderer," 
    wavering and hovering on the confines of light and darkness; the pendulum 
    vibrating between two worlds! But Incarnate Truth confronts 
    him, and the whole lie of his former being melts before the rays of that 
    Glorious Sun. Jesus comes, sees him, and by an omnipotent word and 
    look, conquers! Joined to the Son of God and Savior of the world by 
    this outward act and inward principle of life and love, he has become "a new 
    creature"—"All old things have passed away, and all things have become new."
    
    The same great change must take place with regard to 
    all of us before we can enter the kingdom of God. There must be a 
    leaving behind us of all that is of the earth earthy, and a cleaving with 
    full purpose of heart to the Lord who died for us. Let us not deceive 
    ourselves with the thought that some external profession—acting up to some
    conventional standard of religion recognized by the community 
    in which we dwell—Sabbath forms of devotion, and weekly worldliness—will 
    save us, instead of saving conversion. Much less, that some fond dreams 
    of future amendment will exempt us from the need of present repentance 
    and crucifixion of sin in the heart and life. Let us remember the words of 
    Him who never made one hard exaction, or imposed one unnecessary burden—"If 
    any man will come after Me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross 
    daily and follow Me." If any are disposed to feel that such denial is 
    unreasonable, if not impossible, come with us to the Port of Capernaum and 
    as we gaze on that scene of worldly business, and hear a voice in the midst 
    of it, saying, "Follow Me," let us endeavor to weigh well all that is 
    comprehended in the willing response—when Matthew "left all, rose up, and 
    followed Jesus." 
    
    We might examine the conduct of Matthew from many points 
    of view, but we shall illustrate it, at present, under one aspect, (an 
    aspect which the Church in modern times may do well to ponder), that is, as
    a life of sacrifice. 
    
    I. The conversion of Matthew involved A SACRIFICE OF THE
    WORLD. 
    A financial sacrifice is all the greater if the man who 
    makes it is naturally avaricious and covetous. We can quite well imagine an 
    individual who is happily exempt from the passion of money-making, counting 
    it no great hardship to take some step involving a reduction in earthly 
    gain. But it is no small struggle with him who has, from youth up been a 
    cringing worshiper of mammon, to cast the hoarded treasure from his 
    grasp, and throw himself penniless into the world. 
    Such was the case with Matthew. If he had not been 
    naturally a covetous man, the chances are all against his being ever found 
    seated at the custom-house of Capernaum. Moreover, that this particular 
    "receipt of custom" was a lucrative one, is further evinced by the fact that 
    he was able on quitting it forever, to make a sumptuous feast for his 
    friends and former associates. It was different with him in this 
    respect from the other apostles. Fishermen on the lake—their sole riches 
    consisted in a joint fishing vessel with its tackle, and the precarious 
    gains of their daily toil. What a test of his sincerity—that he was 
    swayed by some mighty principle superior to nature—that in one moment he 
    was able to surrender at his Lord's bidding his golden prize, and 
    cast in his lot with the despised and homeless Savior of Galilee. 
    Yes; the world might not have wondered that he thus left 
    his original calling had there been some carnal and lucrative equivalent 
    held out in the other. But it was all the reverse. That Savior had taken 
    care to undeceive every adherent who clung to hopes of worldly advancement—"The 
    foxes have holes, and the birds of the air have nests, but the Son of Man 
    has no where to lay His head." Yet, with this prospect of poverty, 
    disgrace, and contempt—the Publican willingly renounced his earthly 
    all. At the very moment his coffers are filling, behind the pressing 
    crowd around his tribute table, he sees a Divine countenance, and listens to 
    a Divine call. The glittering coin—the idol of his life—was in a moment 
    forsaken; that loving look, that convincing word, are more to 
    him than "thousands of gold and silver," and waiting not to count the cost, 
    or debate the expediency, he threw in his lot with the Prophet of Nazareth.
    
    What an example for us! Are we willing to 
    make similar sacrifices for the glory of God's name? Ah! rather, how 
    poor, and feeble, and inadequate are our most self-denying efforts when 
    compared with those of this Hebrew tax-gatherer. He left his all—he 
    gave God his best, and kept the remnants to himself. We give 
    God our remnants, and keep our best to ourselves. He 
    left his worldly gain at Christ's bidding—what have we left? what 
    have we sacrificed? What 'pennies' have we thrown into His 
    treasury! Often only the crumbs and sweepings of guilty extravagance! 
    O that every believer—every member of the Christian priesthood—would come to 
    consider his possessions, his houses and lands, his wealth, his money, 
    not as a mere property to be selfishly used, but as a talent to be 
    employed for the good of man and the glory of God—a trust committed to his 
    charge by God and for God, and in respect of which his 
    stewardship will at last be rigidly scrutinized. 
    It may seem to the carnal, worldly-mind a hard saying—who 
    can bear it?—to leave ALL and follow the Savior. But who that has pondered 
    the story of Redeeming love, can call anything unreasonable that Lord 
    requires? Glance upwards to Him who thus demands the surrender, and remember 
    how willingly and cheerfully He left His all for us! The 
    noblest instance of renunciation on the part of His people is but a mere 
    shadow—dust in the balance—in comparison with that self-sacrificing love 
    which exchanged a Throne for a manger—a Crown for a cross. How does that 
    noble appeal of the Great Apostle make all the sacrifices of man pale into 
    nothingness like the rushlight before the sun—"you know the grace of our 
    Lord Jesus, who, though He were rich, yet for our sakes He became poor, that 
    you through His poverty might be made rich." 
    
    II. We have just now spoken of Matthew's sacrifice of the 
    WORLD; there was another still greater sacrifice he proved by his deeds he 
    was willing to make—THE SACRIFICE OF SELF. 
    The unpretentious, unboastful, unostentatious spirit of 
    this Israelite is beautifully exemplified by one or two almost unnoticed 
    touches in the inspired records. As if covered with shame and confusion at 
    the remembrance of the past, he seems anxious to utter no word which would 
    go to magnify himself, or exalt his own character and doings. 
    While other Evangelists speak of a "Great Feast" 
    he made, and to which he invited Jesus, he says nothing as to its greatness 
    in his own Gospel—all the reference he makes to it is, "Jesus was having 
    dinner in the house." While Luke speaks of it as his own house, Matthew 
    leaves the particular house indefinite. 
    Again, in speaking of forsaking his calling at the 
    bidding of his Savior, while Luke speaks of him as leaving "all" and 
    following, he himself omits the words "Left ALL." But for the 
    fidelity of his brother Evangelist the amount of his self-sacrifice would 
    have been left unrecorded. He is content with the more modest entry, "He 
    rose and followed." 
    
    The other Evangelists, in classifying the Apostles, two 
    by two, give him the precedence of Thomas; he reverses the 
    order, Thomas first, himself last. 
    
    While the others put a enhancing veil over his former 
    life by inserting his other name (Levi), he has no such scruple, but 
    adopts the old title with the unenviable notoriety it had on the shores of
    Gennesaret. And more, if you consult his list of the apostleship, and 
    compare it with the others, he would seem desirous to hide from view all in 
    himself that was praiseworthy, and to magnify the grace of God in his 
    conversion, by bringing into prominence all that was blameworthy. In 
    the list of Apostles given by his fellow Evangelists there is no account 
    given of their respective worldly callings, but he makes in his own 
    case and name a strange exception—he styles and subscribes himself, 
    "Matthew, the Publican." 
    
    Oh, how unlike self and self-love is all this! 
    When a man has committed some great fault in his past life—when there is 
    some scar in his history, how careful is he to hide it from the world, or if 
    this he cannot do, to palliate and extenuate his conduct as best he can. A 
    bankrupt cares not to speak of his insolvency. Whether it be his misfortune 
    or his crime, it is an inhibited, and shunned, and forbidden theme. But 
    Matthew, as a converted man, would have others to know what the grace of 
    God had done in his behalf. As the lights of a picture have a value and 
    strength given to them by the disposition of shadow, he brings into 
    prominence the shades in his past spiritual life to give power to 
    that light which had "shined into his heart," even "the light of the 
    knowledge of the glory of God in the face of Jesus Christ." 
    In writing his Gospel—that sacred record which was to be 
    read by millions on millions—what an opportunity, had self been 
    paramount, of displaying his own character to the best advantage. But the 
    whole narrative of his conversion is there merely incidental. It is hidden 
    among a crowd of other sacred facts. What of all he recorded could have made 
    such an indelible impression on his own mind—what memory half so hallowed or 
    momentous, as when his Lord, in ineffable love, stood confronting his 
    custom-house, and gave that never-to-be-forgotten word, whose echoes 
    to his last hour were ringing in his ears—the "Follow me"—which was 
    henceforth to be his motto for all time? 
    Yet where would we discover, in reading the account in 
    Matthew, that the narrator of the event was the veritable Publican at the 
    Port of Gennesaret? He gives it no undue prominence. His passing reference 
    to it is to exalt not himself, but Him who is "the chief among ten 
    thousand." The selfish man, in rearing this monument to be read by future 
    ages, would have done his utmost to magnify his own deeds, exalt his own 
    sacrifices, and hide the dark blemishes in his previous life. But, when that 
    inspired monument is reared—on the four sides of which each Evangelist 
    inscribes the record of our Lord's ministry—see how the three others 
    carefully obliterate all memory of their brother's former life, and seek to 
    give due prominence to his generosity and self-sacrifice—while he himself, 
    in giving his version of the great Gospel story, puts all his own 
    goodness in the shade; and, as we seek the sculptor's name amid the letters 
    he has chiseled, we find it thus entered amid the glorious company of 
    Apostles—"Simon who is called Peter, and Andrew his brother; James the son 
    of Zebedee, and John his brother; Philip, and Bartholomew; Thomas, and 
    Matthew the Publican!" 
    
    III. We have still another instance of sacrifice in the 
    case of Matthew—the sacrifice of a class of feelings that had a more special 
    reference to HIS RELATION TO OTHERS. 
    When one who has previously led a godless life comes 
    under serious spiritual impressions—when the great Gospel change operates on 
    his conscience, and he becomes a converted man—not the smallest part 
    often of the struggle through which he passes, is the ridicule to 
    which he has exposed himself at the hand of his former companions. "I would 
    willingly," is the musing of many, "become religious—live a life of piety 
    and prayer. But what would my associates think of me?—my companions in daily 
    life—my brothers—my kinsmen—my neighbors in the counting-room—my assistants 
    at the receipt of custom? I could bear anything, and put up with anything 
    but these scoffing sneers. I would boldly make the avowal which conscience 
    prompts; but I dare not breast that sweeping current of ridicule which I 
    know too well must necessarily be encountered." 
    Or, to avoid this, how often do we see the newly awakened 
    and regenerated soul adopting another alternative—(it was the unhappy 
    expedient of Christians of the earlier ages)—rushing from the world into 
    solitude—escaping cold, repulsive, unsympathizing looks and words from those 
    with whom they formerly associated, by an unhealthy abandonment of life's 
    duties and responsibilities. Now, at first sight, there may be something to 
    admire in the apparent boldness and unworldliness of such resolves. An air 
    of saintliness gathers around these hermit-spirits. They seem to have 
    surrendered much for God and heaven. A spurious sentimental piety would 
    speak of them as living and moving in another atmosphere than ours, and 
    forbid us lightly to violate the sanctity of their religious seclusion. 
    "Those hermits blest and holy maids, 
    The nearest heaven on earth 
    Who talk with God in shadowy glades, 
    Free from crude care and mirth; 
    To whom some viewless teacher brings 
    The secret love of rural things, 
    The moral of each fleeting cloud and gale, 
    The whispers from above that haunt the twilight vale." 
    But, say as we will, this is the romance of 
    religious life—not its reality. Far nobler—far more 
    self-sacrificing—is the conduct of the man, who, like Matthew, after forming 
    his resolution to leave all and follow a despised Master, will gather 
    together at a great Feast his old companions—his fellows in trade—his former 
    confederates in fraud—and disclosing to them boldly his own change of 
    principles, seek to make them partakers of the same liberty with which he 
    himself has been made free. We believe if Matthew had now acted as his own 
    natural feelings would have dictated, he would have shut himself up in his 
    dwelling, shunned his former associates, and waited anxiously for the next 
    Passover, that he might follow his Lord to Jerusalem, and leave Galilee and 
    Capernaum forever! But, with conduct worthy of a hero, he will not leave his 
    post—he will not leave his city, until he takes a graceful method of bidding 
    his acquaintances farewell, and of giving them an opportunity of hearing 
    from the lips of his Lord those words which had spoken peace and joy to his 
    own soul! 
    Yes, there was sacrifice here—the bold sacrifice 
    of a man fearless of all possible misconceptions. If he had been the slave 
    of the dread of these, he might have thought to himself—"Will not this 
    fatally damage me in the eyes of my future companions?—will not Christ and 
    his disciples, if they see me in such company, denounce me as worldly and 
    inconsistent? Will they not say, That man pretends to be one of us—pretends 
    to have made great sacrifices and renunciations, but his soul is clinging to 
    the dust as before? He seemed to have forsaken all—but his house and halls 
    are open, as ever they were, to the unworthy and depraved." 
    He heeded not such possible insinuations. He felt, before 
    he left the city of his birth or his sojourn, that he owed a great duty to 
    those who had been for years his friends and intimates. He was in future to 
    be honored as an Apostle in carrying the Gospel message to distant tribes; 
    but, in the true spirit of Christianity, he will first begin at home. All 
    unkind and uncongenial though they now be in sentiment and feeling, 
    he will impact and influence his old associates at Capernaum, before he goes 
    forth, either by pen or voice, to evangelize the world. He was acting up to 
    the injunction our Blessed Lord gave subsequently to another Apostle—"When 
    you are converted, strengthen your brethren." 
    
    Are there any of us who, like Matthew, have been brought 
    out of darkness into the marvelous light of the Gospel? Have we still some 
    old companions at our "receipt of custom," those with whom we have been long 
    brought into contact, but who are still without God?—perhaps associates in 
    our former guilt, ruined by our former example. We owe them a heavy debt of 
    Christian love! It becomes us to strive to do what best we can, while we 
    have opportunity, for their souls' salvation. It may be a hard matter; it 
    may need a bold heart to do it; but what might not many a young man, 
    many a youthful soldier of the cross, effect, with the glory of God as the 
    great aim of his life; how much might he not effect at his place of 
    business—on those seated with him at the same desk, or standing behind the 
    same counter, or plying the same worldly calling—teaching them to sanctify 
    and hallow their worldly work with great religious motives, and to 
    interweave diligence in business with fervency of spirit, "serving the 
    Lord!" 
    IV. The last illustration of the spirit of sacrifice on 
    the part of Matthew (though not, of course, specified in any of the passages 
    which head this chapter) was THE SACRIFICE OF LIFE. 
    We know little of the future of this Apostle, but what we 
    do know, is all in accordance with the antecedents on which we have now been 
    commenting. After spending eight years in Judea, during which time his 
    memorable Gospel was written, he went (according to the statements of early 
    ecclesiastical writers) on his apostolic mission and labors to Africa. 
    Through him Ethiopia first "stretched out her hands unto God." But on that 
    virgin soil too, the blood of this faithful Galilean was spilt—by a violent 
    death for his blessed Master's sake, he set the most impressive of seals to 
    his sincerity. The World, Self, Friends, Home, Country, and now 
    Life itself, were freely surrendered at the bidding of his great 
    Lord. 
    From first to last, indeed, his was a noble specimen of 
    an entire and unqualified sacrifice. The other disciples seem, after 
    entering on the apostleship, still to have retained their boats and nets. We 
    still meet Peter and John, Andrew and James, as Fishermen on the Sea of 
    Tiberias; but Matthew we never find again at his former calling. If we visit 
    in thought the port of Capernaum, a new Collector is seated at the Tax 
    Booth—a new tenant occupies the scene of the strange farewell feast. The 
    Fishermen could go back with safety and impunity to their daily occupation, 
    for it was a lawful one—rid of all temptation to fraud and unworthy dealing. 
    But it was different with the Publican. Return to the old resort might have 
    been perilous. The old fires of covetousness might have been rekindled; 
    drawn within the perilous vortex he might have made shipwreck of faith and 
    of a good conscience, and proved another Demas loving the present world and 
    forsaking Christ. He seems purposely to shun Galilee; and even when the 
    other disciples return to it for a season, he cleaves to his adopted home in 
    Judea. 
    After the Savior's resurrection we have the names of the 
    apostolic band enumerated only twice; on the first occasion, when Jesus met 
    them on the shores of Gennesaret—the name of Matthew is NOT there;
    on the second, when they are gathered in "the upper room" in Jerusalem—Matthew
    IS mentioned! His voice is heard with the rest, engaged in 
    earnest prayer for the coming of the Paraclete—"following" his Lord in 
    thought to the glory to which He had ascended, and waiting for the promised 
    baptism of fire. That Holy Spirit, in accordance with the Savior's word, is 
    poured abundantly on Matthew, to qualify him alike to be an inspired 
    Historian and a faithful Missionary. 
    As the Historian—He "guides him into all the 
    truth," "brings all things to his remembrance," "shows him things to come." 
    As the Missionary—He imbues him with supernatural gifts, in 
    accordance with his Lord's parting declaration—"you shall receive power, 
    after the Holy Spirit has come upon you; and you shall be witnesses unto me 
    both in Jerusalem, and in all Judea, and in Samaria, and unto the uttermost 
    parts of the earth!" Forth he went, on his great errand; ending A LIFE OF 
    SACRIFICE on a martyr's cross, and inheriting, we doubt not, a martyr's 
    crown. 
    In conclusion, Christ would speak to each of us in the 
    words he addressed to this Publican—"FOLLOW ME!" Believers! He asks you to 
    honor Him in your daily callings—in your everyday words and works. If, like 
    the other fishermen-disciples, you are engaged in lawful occupations, leave 
    them not, but ennoble and sanctify them with high Christian motives; and, as 
    you reap in worldly gains, do not forget the God who is the Proprietor of 
    your wealth, and looks to you to be the almoners of His bounty.
    If, like the Publican at the Roman toll, yours is 
    debatable ground—where principle is at stake—some desperate game at which 
    conscience holds the dice with trembling hand—like Matthew forsake it.
    Leave it, and leave it forever; and take as your motto (with the Divine 
    favor and blessing)—"The little that a just man has, is better than the 
    riches of many wicked." 
    
    Oh! plead not your worldly duties, your business, your 
    engagements, as an apology for living without God; as if the voice of Christ 
    cannot find you there, and His grace cannot triumph over all obstacles. 
    Remember it was amid the coarse jostlings of that crowd at the port of 
    Capernaum—amid the shouts of bargemen—the ringing of hammers—the roll of 
    wagons—that Matthew first heard (yes, and listened to) the call, "Follow 
    me!" 
    
    One other thought still suggests itself. We have spoken 
    of Matthew's life as a lowly yet splendid instance of Self-sacrifice; 
    and yet, I would beg you to mark that, in the very midst of that Sacrifice 
    there is an element of CHEERFULNESS. It is a striking thing to note, at the 
    very moment when he has made renunciation of his worldly ALL—when his old 
    associates and acquaintances are doubtless, speaking of him as a ruined man, 
    the old publican makes a Feast—a joyous Banquet! He is 
    cheerful, at the very moment when he must have been conscious that the 
    world, by a voluntary act, was receding from his grasp, and that his, 
    henceforth, is to be a simpler meal, a humbler abode, a more despised Master 
    than the Roman Caesar! 
    But this is a true Picture of Christianity, and of the 
    power of true Christianity on every heart. Religion is a Feast—Religion 
    is gladness. Let others paint it, if they will, draped in sackcloth, 
    with melancholy on the brow and a bunch of funereal cypress in the hand. 
    That is a spurious religion; not the Religion of this Savior-God who sat 
    with Matthew at his feast—honored him with His presence at this social 
    gathering! Never did the soul of Matthew find true joy until now. He 
    had it not before, in his bags of gold—his lordly bribes—his cursed 
    robberies. But he had it now in "the peace of God which passes all 
    understanding" "keeping his heart;" and even when he left that table, 
    and bade farewell forever to a luxurious home, he could look up to the face 
    of his Great Master and say, "You have put gladness into my heart, more 
    than in the time that their corn and their wine increased." 
    
    If God is calling upon us to follow Him, and if that 
    following demands the surrender of much that our hearts may fondly cling to, 
    whether it be the world or self, or friends, or children, or home, or 
    substance—at His bidding let us do it willingly—"The Lord loves a 
    cheerful giver." The very surrendering, if it be for His glory, will have an 
    accompanying blessedness. Oh! I repeat, what can we surrender for 
    Him to be compared for a moment with what He surrendered for 
    Us?—"God Spared Not His Own Son!" What sacrifice can we count 
    great, or unreasonable, or grievous, after this! Thus, being willing 
    to honor Him as the Taker as well as the Giver, let us 
    remember the words of the Lord Jesus, how He said, "There is no man that 
    has left house, or brethren, or sisters, or father, or mother, or wife, or 
    children, or lands, for My sake, and the gospel's, but he shall receive 
    manifold more in this present time; and in the world to come life 
    everlasting."