The Homeless King
By Roy Loney
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Perhaps there never was another man so homeless as Jesus. He was born in a stable, and cradled in a manger, because there was no room in the inn. In his life he had no permanent abode; at death he was buried in a borrowed tomb. "For you know the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, that, though he was rich, yet for your sakes he became poor that we through his poverty might be rich." The only thing he owned at death was a garment, and they robbed him of that. No other word in our language arouses such tender memories as "home." There childhood was spent under the protecting care of father and mother, in the companionship of brothers and sisters. The carefree days seemed too short to enjoy the pleasures of each waking hour. A homeless wanderer once wrote: "Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam; Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home." In His adult days Jesus had no such home. His weary path led him over the hills and valleys of Galilee, into inhospitable Samaria, and among the bustling cities of Judea where evil men were plotting his death. Perhaps only in the home of Mary and Martha did Jesus find a real welcome. He was a homeless man seeking to give an eternal home to every one.
As an evangelist I have spent the greater part of my adult life in the homes of others where I have been cordially received. Good sisters have shown me the greatest kindness while a guest in their homes. Many times I have wondered if they had not wished that they might have the Lord in their homes, to eat at their tables and enjoy the comforts they provided. Perhaps many have wished that, like Martha they might prepare him a meal, or like Mary anoint his head with ointment. But it never occurs to many that Jesus is still homeless and hungry.
The privilege of Martha's is yours if you recall that the weary wanderer is still among us, saying, "Behold, I stand at the door and knock. If any man hear my voice and open the door, I will come in and sup with him, and he with me." His spiritual presence can occupy your heart for joy and peace. He once said, "If any man love me, he will keep my words; and my Father will love him, and we will come unto him and make our abode with him." Both Father and Son can dwell in the guest room of your heart. What a wonderful honor can come to you. Jesus can dwell in your heart by faith (Eph. 3:17).
When an honored guest is expected we prepare to entertain him. We clean our home throughout. We apologize for any remaining untidiness. The Lord will not dwell in an unclean place, and unless our heart is free from worldliness we cannot hope to entertain the King. James wrote: "Cleanse your hands, ye sinners; purify your hearts, ye doubleminded." We would not expect an honored guest to live in a room filled with rubbish. Nor will Jesus live in a heart not purified by faith.
Outward performances of religious sacrifices, rites or ceremonies, are entirely unacceptable to the Christ. But a contrite heart longing for more purity and holiness is a holy sanctuary in which He will dwell (Psa. 51:17). The stranger at the
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