Street Meeting Eighteenth
T he word I had prepared for the sheepfold this morning was set aside, for my heart was drawn instead to the first epistle of St. Peter, the first chapter, from the thirteenth to the sixteenth verses. It is often my way to provide but a single message, yet there are seasons when such changes come—as the Spirit bids—right before the message commences. I have learned that when the wind blows in a new direction, it is best to trim one’s sails accordingly. Thus, I shared what was laid upon my soul, trusting that the food provided was exactly what the flock required for the day. It was most fitting for the day that the Bread of Life was broken in two ways: one portion given with much affection for the Lord’s beloved flock, and a different word altogether for the people gathered round. In our chronological study through the life of our Saviour, we found ourselves in the tenth chapter of the Gospel according to St. Mark, from the seventeenth to the twenty-seventh verses. Tho...