Another quotation prompted by Iain Murray this week. It is from Alexander Whyte writing on the character Knowledge from Pilgrim's Progress. See here.
Other men may squander and kill their time as they please, but a minister had as good kill himself at once out of the way of better men unless he is to hoard his hours like gold and jewels. He must read only the best books, and he must read them with the 'pain of attention.' He must read nothing that is not the best. He has not the time. ... The best books are always few, and they must be read over and over again when other men are reading the 'great number of books and papers of amusement that come daily in their way, and which most perfectly fall in with their idle way of reading and considering things.' And, then, such a minister must store up what he reads, if not in a good memory, then in some other pigeon-hole that he has made for himself outside of himself, since his Master has not seen fit to furnish him with such a repository within himself. And, then, after all that, - for a good minister is not made yet, - understanding and memory and industry must all be sanctified by secret prayer many times every day, and then laid out every day in the instruction, impression, and comfort of his people. And, then, that privileged people will be as happy in possessing that man for their minister as the sheep of Immanuel's Land were in having Knowledge set over them for their shepherd. They will never look up without being fed. They will every Sabbath-day be led by green pastures and still waters. And when they sing of the mercies of the Lord to them and to their children, and forget not all His benefits, among the best of their benefits they will not forget to hold up and bless their minister.
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As one who reads, for example, the fiction of John Grisham yourself, don't you ever wish these guys would get real? Grow up a bit? Stop replacing Biblical standards of commitment with their own fancies to make the rest of us feel guilty?
A bit of such flagellation sometimes makes me feel a bit better. Actually part of the context here was a private discussion with my son on the merits of random reading. Surely reading the best books (what ever they are) beats that method. As for Grisham, isn't he the best of his kind?
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