Chrysostom
Beloved of All
Your journey's end is a small picture of the greater journey. You give thanks for arriving safely at a place of lodging for the night, and rightly so. Ingratitude for daily mercies is a poison that makes the soul sick. But consider what this rest points toward. We see the same things daily revolving: toil and repose, day and night. Yet our evils are fresh, and the heart grows weary of its own perpetual motion. You seek a good rest and peace for the night. That is a natural and proper request. But do not stop there.
The Lord Jesus calls out, "Come unto me, all ye that labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest." He does not promise a life free from waves, for we sail a great sea and cannot be free from cares. Rather, He gives rest in the midst of the storm. Learn of Him. The very things that seem to hurt us, He uses to benefit us. What looked like a prison for Joseph was actually his fortress of safety, because God was with him. The fear of the pit was exchanged for the peace of the prison, for his soul was secure. So it is with you. The true rest for your soul is not found merely in a quiet room or a safe arrival, but in taking His yoke upon you. His yoke is easy and His burden is light. The safety of this world is a shadow; the safety of the soul with Christ is the substance.
Therefore, as you lie down, seek that rest which remains for the people of God. Let your body rest, but let your heart labor to find the Lord. Fix your mind upon Him. The brief toil of a watchful prayer yields a long rest. The peace you ask for tonight is a gift, but let it draw your mind to the eternal peace, where there is no more fear of any evil, no more nightly watches against the enemy, but a perpetual day in the presence of the One who brought you safely through.
The Lord Jesus calls out, "Come unto me, all ye that labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest." He does not promise a life free from waves, for we sail a great sea and cannot be free from cares. Rather, He gives rest in the midst of the storm. Learn of Him. The very things that seem to hurt us, He uses to benefit us. What looked like a prison for Joseph was actually his fortress of safety, because God was with him. The fear of the pit was exchanged for the peace of the prison, for his soul was secure. So it is with you. The true rest for your soul is not found merely in a quiet room or a safe arrival, but in taking His yoke upon you. His yoke is easy and His burden is light. The safety of this world is a shadow; the safety of the soul with Christ is the substance.
Therefore, as you lie down, seek that rest which remains for the people of God. Let your body rest, but let your heart labor to find the Lord. Fix your mind upon Him. The brief toil of a watchful prayer yields a long rest. The peace you ask for tonight is a gift, but let it draw your mind to the eternal peace, where there is no more fear of any evil, no more nightly watches against the enemy, but a perpetual day in the presence of the One who brought you safely through.
