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when we cross over at the last we shall
find solid landing. The ferryboat as
spoken of in my text means place to
start from and place to land. David
and his people did not find the eastern
the western shore where he landed, and
yet to a great many Heaven is not
real place. To you Heaven is a fog
bank in the distance. Now, my Heaven
is a solid Heaven. After the resurrec-
ton has come you will have a resur-
rected foot and something to tread on
and a resurrected eye and colors to
see with it and a resurrected ear and
music to regale it. Smart men in this
day are making a great deal of fun
about St. Johns materialistic descrip-
tions of Heaven. Well, now, my friends.
if you will tell me what will be the use
of a resurrected body in Heaven with
nothing to tread on and nothing to
hear and nothing to handle and moth
ing to taste then l will laugh, too. Are
you going to float about in ether for
ever, swinging about your hands and
feet through the air Unfortunately,
one moment sweltering in the center of
the sun and the next moment shivering
in the mountains of the moon? That is
not my Heaven. Dissatisfied with
Johns materialistic Heaven, theolog-
ical thinkers are trying to patch up a
Heaven that will do for them at last.
never heard of a Heaven l want to
go to except St. Johns Heaven. / be-
lieve shall hear Mr.. Toplady sing vet
and Isaac Watts recite hymns and Mo-
zart play. "Oh," you say, where would
you get the organ?" The Lord will
provide the organ. Don't you bother
about the organ. I believe I shall yet
see David with harp, and I will ask
him to sing one of the songs of Zion. !
believe after the resurrection l shall
see Massillon, the great French pulpit
| orator, and I shall hear from his own
lips how he felt on that day when he
preached the kings funeral sermon
and flung his whole audience into
paroxysm of grief and solemnity.
have no patience with your transcend
entail, gelatinous, gaseous Heaven. My
| Heaven is not a fog bank. My eyes are
unto the hills, the everlasting hills.
The Kings ferryboat, starting from a
wharf on this side, will go to a wharf
on the other side.
Again. my subject teaches that when
we cross over at the last we shall be met
at the landing. When David and his
| family went over in the ferTyboat
| spoken of in the text, they landed amid
a nation that had come out to greet
them. AS they stepped from the deck
of the boat to the shore there were
thousands of people who gathered
around them to express satisfaction
that was beyond description. And so
you and I will be met at the landing.
Our arrival will be like stepping ashore
at Antwerp or Constantinople among
a crowd of strangers. 1t will be among
friends, good friends, those who are
warm-hearted friends, and all their
friends. We know people whom we
have never seen by hearing somebody
talk about them very much; we know
them almost as we'll as if we had seen
them. And do you suppose that our
parents and brothers and sisters and
children in Heaven have been talking
about us all these years, and talking
to their friends? So that, / suppose,
when we cross the river at the last
we shall not only be met by all those
Christian friends whom we knew on
earth, but by all their friends. They
will come down to the landing to meet
us. Your departed friends love you
now more than they ever did. You will
be surprised at the last TO find how they
know about all the affairs of your life.
Why, they are only across the ferry.
and the boat is coming this way, and
the boat is going that way. / do not
know but they have already asked the
Lord the day, the hour, the moment
when you are coming across and that
they know now, but do know that you
will be met at the landing. The poet
Southey said he thought he should
know Bishop Heber in Heaven by the
portraits he had seen of him in London,
and DIR. Randolph said he thought he
would know William Cowper, the poet,
in Heaven, from the pictures he had
seen of him in England; but we will
know our departed kindred by the por-
traits hung in the throneroom of our
= hearts.
But there is a thought that comes
over us like an electric shock. Do |
! belong to the Kings household? Mark
: YOU, the text says: "And there went
over ferryboat to carry over the
: kings household" and none but the
! kings household. Then | ask: do I
belong to the household? Do you?"
;. If YOU do not, come to-day and be adopt
n ed into that household. "Oh," says
e some soul here: II do not know wheth-
er the King wants met He does; he
e does. Hear the voice from the thrones:
t II will be father to them, and they
o shall be my sons and daughters, said
: the Lord Almighty" Him that cometl
e unto me-" Christ says, II will in nowise
t east out" Come into the Kings house
r hold. Sit down at the Kings table
r Come in and take your apparel from
d the Kings wardrobe, even the wedding
d garment of Christ's Righteousness
t Come in and inherit the Kings wealth
{, Come in and cross in the Kings ferry