A well known preacher was about to retire one night when there
came a knock at the front door. Upon answering it he found a poor
little girl drenched with rain. From the slum district where she
lived she had come through the storm to find the preacher. As
he stood looking into her thin, haggard little face, she inquired,
"Are you the preacher?"
"Yes, I am," he replied.
"Well, won't you come down and get my mother in?" she
asked.
The preacher wisely answered
his little inquirer: "My dear, it is hardly proper for me
to come and get your mother in. If she is drunk, you should get
a policeman. He is dressed for the occasion. "
"Oh, sir," she replied in haste. "You don't understand!
My mother isn't drunk; she's at home dying, and she's afraid to
die. She wants to go to heaven, but doesn't know how. I told her
I would find a preacher to get her in. Come quick, sir; she's
dying! "
The preacher could not resist the appeal of the little night caller,
so he promised her he would come as soon as he was dressed. As
he walked with the little girl through the night, she led him
into the slum district to an old house, up a rickety stairway,
along a dark hall, and finally to a lone room, where the dying
woman lay in the corner.
"I've got the preacher for you, Mother. He wasn't ready to
come at first, but he's here. You just tell him what you want,
and do what he tells you, and, he'll get you in!"
At that the poor woman raised her feeble voice and asked, "Can
you do anything for a sinner like me? My life has been lived in
sin, and now that I'm dying I feel that I'm going to hell, but
I don't want to go there; I want to go to heaven. What can I do
now?"
On his own confession the great preacher declared, "I stood
there looking into that face and thought, What can I tell her?
I have been preaching salvation by reformation, but this poor
soul has gone too far to reform. I have been preaching salvation
by character, but she hasn't any. I've been proclaiming salvation
by 'ethical culture,' but she wouldn't know what the word means
and besides she hasn't time for that. Then it came to me. Why
not tell her what your mother used to tell you as a boy. She's
dying, and it can't hurt her even if it doesn't do her any good."
So bending down beside her the preacher began: "My dear woman,
God is very gracious and kind, and in His Book, the Bible, He
says, 'God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten
Son, that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish, but have
everlasting life. ' "
"Oh," exclaimed the dying woman, "does it say that
in the Bible? My! That ought to get me in. But, sir, my sins,
my sins!"
It was amazing the way the
verses came back to him. "My dear woman," he continued,
"the Bible says that 'the blood of Jesus Christ His Son cleanseth
us from all sin.' "
"All sin, did you say? " she asked earnestly. "Does it really say, ALL sin? That ought to get me in.
Yes, " he replied, kneeling down beside her. "It says
ALL sin. The Bible also says that 'This is a faithful saying,
and worthy of all acceptation, that Christ Jesus came into the
world to save sinners; of whom I am chief., "
"Well," she said, "if the chief got in, I can come.
Pray for me, sir! "
With that the preacher bent down and prayed with that poor woman.
Just as she was she came to Jesus, who never turned anyone away,
and SHE GOT IN.
"And in the process," added the preacher, "while
she was getting in, I MYSELF GOT IN. We two sinners, the preacher
and that poor woman, were saved together in that little room that
night."
The Lord Jesus says: "I am the Door: by Me if any man enter
in, he shall be saved." John 10:9. Again, "Him that
cometh to Me I will in no wise cast out." John 6:37.
The Lord Jesus is the Door.
He does not say "a" door, for there is no other door.
The
church is not the door; the Ten Commandments are not the door,
neither are reformation nor good works the door, as many would
like to believe. Jesus is the only door; and a sinner must have
to do with Him to have his sins forgiven and washed away, before
he can enter in.
The preacher's good living didn't get him in, nor did the poor
woman's bad life keep her out. Both were sinners - "for all
have sinned" - and as such they entered through the same
Door to life and peace, by faith in the Lord Jesus Christ.
" Come now, and let us reason together, saith the Lord: though
your sins be as scarlet, they shall be as white as snow - though
they be red like crimson, they shall be as wool." Isa. 1:18.