The Grenada sentinel., 1899-03-11
BOUND IN A BUNDLE.
DR.. Talmage Chooses q Familiar
Simile for a Text.
The Precious Bundle Of Life and
the Care 1t Should Receive-Things
Of Earthly and Heavenly
Existence,
Copyright l@.)
Washington

Under the famlnar image of bundle
DR.. Taimage shows in this sermon the
things which go to make up mans
earthly and heavenly life; text, l Samuel
25:29. The soul of my Lord shall be
bound in the bundle Of life with the
Lord thy God"
Beautiful Abigail, in her rhythmic
plea for the rescue of her inebriate hus-
band, who died within ten days, ad-
dressed David the warrior in the words
of the text. She suggests that his life,
physically and Intellectually and spirit
ually, is valuable package or bundle,
taivinely bound up and to be divinely
protected.
That phrase "bundle of life" I heard
many times in my fathers family
prayers. Family prayers, you know,
have frequent repetitions, because day
by day they acknowledge about the
same blessings and sympathize with
about the same misfortunes, and do
not know why those who lead at house
hold devotions should seek variety of
composition. That familiar prayer be-
comes the household liturgy. l would
rot give one of my old fathers prayers
for 50 elocutionary supplications.
Again and again, in the morning and
evening prayer, l heard the request
that we might all be bound up in the
bundle of life, but did not know until
a few days ago that the phrase was
Bible phrase.
Now, the more think of it the better
] like it. Bundle of life! 1t is such a
simple and unpretending, yet express
sive comparison. There is nothing like
grandiloquencein the Scriptures. While
there are many sublime passages in
Holy Writ, there are more passages
homely and drawing illustrations from
common observation and everyday life.
In Christ's great sermons you hear
hen clucking her chickens together and
see the photographs of hypocrites with
q sad countenance and hear of the grass
of the field, and the black crows which
our Heavenly Father feeds, and the salt
that is worthless, and the precious
stones flung under the feet of swine,
and the shifting sand that lets down
the house with great crash and hear
the comparison of the text, the most
unpoetical thing we can think Ola
bundle. Ordinarily it is something
tossed about, something thrown under
the table, something that suggests gar
rets or something on the shoulder of
poor wayfarer. But there are bum
dies of great value, bundles put up with
great caution, bundles the loss of which
means CONSERVATION and despair, and
there have been bundles representing
the worth of kingdom.
During the last spell of cold weather
there were bundles that attracted the
attention and the plaudits of the high
heavens-bundes of clothing on the
way from comfortable homes to the
dooc of the mission-room, and Christ
stood in the snowbanks and said as the
bundles passed: "Naked, and ye
clothed me. Inasmuch as ye have done
it unto one of the least of these, my
brethren, We have done it unto me-"
Those bundles are multiplying Bless
ings on those who pack them! Bless
ings on those who distribute them.
Blessings on those who receive them!
With what beautiful aptitude did Abb
gail, in my text, speak of the bundle of
life! Oh, what precious bundle is
life! Bundle of memories, bundle of
hopes, bupdle of ambitions, bundle of
destinies! once in awhile man writes
his autobiography, and it is of thrill
ing interest The story of his birth
place, the story of his struggles. the
story Of his sufferings, the story OF his
trumphs! But if the autobiography of
the most eve ntful life were well written
it would make many chapters of adven-
ture, of tragedy, Of comedy, and there
would not be an uninteresting step
from cradle to grave.
Bundle of memories are you! Boy
hood memories, with all its injustices
from playmates, with all its games with
ball and bat and kite and sled. Man
hood memories. with all your struggles
in starting-obstacles, oppositions. ac-
cidents, misfortunes, losses, successes.
Memories of the first marriage you ever
saw solemnized, of the first grave you
ever saw opened, of the first mighty
wrong you ever suffered of the first
victory you ever gained. Memory of
the hour when you were affianced ,
memory of the first advent in your
home, memory of the roseate cheek
faded and of blue eyes closed in the
last sleep, memory of anthem and of
dirge, memory of great pain and of
slow conva1escence, memory of times
when all things were against you, mem
ory Of properties that came ia line the
full tide of the sea. memories of life
time. What bundle!
I lift that bundle to-day and unloose
the cord that binds it. and for q mo-
ment you look in and see tears and
smiles and laughter and groans and
mondays and midnights of experience.
and then l tie again the bundle with
heartstrings that have some time
vibrated with Joy ard anon been
thrummcd by fingers Of woe.
Bundle Of hopes and ambitions also
M almost every man and woman, es-
pecially at :%e starting. What gains