“Who will render to every man according to his deeds: To them who by patient continuance in well doing seek for glory and honour and immortality, eternal life:” (Ro 2:6-7 AV)
Just two words this morning. Patient continuance. The context is reward for one’s deeds. The LORD knows what we do or fail to do. For the lost, they are judged for all their evil works. These evil works end in eternal damnation. Something we all deserve. However, those humble and wise enough to trust in God’s mercy by calling out to Christ as our Savior. For those of us who did, rewards await for all those things we have done for the glory of God. That is the context. However, the two words that are especially important are ‘patient’ and ‘continuous’. The Greek lists these two words as one. It means, “in the NT the characteristic of a man who is not swerved from his deliberate purpose and his loyalty to faith and piety by even the greatest trials and sufferings.” The idea is not to sit idly like a rock, weathering the storm until it is removed. Rather, the idea is like a mighty tree that weathers the storm, and continues to grow in spite of it. It is said the measure of a man is what it takes to stop him. This is the idea of patient continuance.
Whether it is stepping out on faith, walking in obedience, or enduring the hardships of life, patient continuance is required. Many years ago, my grandfather invited my father and all of us children over to his house to pull out a stump. There was a reason he needed five or six boys and my father. That stump was not a small one. This stump was about three feet across. I know this because my father took pictures of some of us standing atop it. With my father’s chain saw, shovels, an ax-hoe, and some rope, we got to work. We looked at that stump and believed it would be a short job. Boy, were we wrong. Several times we quit on it only to have my father crack the whip. Digging. Chopping. Pulling. More digging, chopping, and pulling. We even go the bright idea to hook of quarter inch fiber rope to my father’s pickup truck. Not worth the effort. All that did was make one piece of rope into two. It is a wonder none of us were seriously hurt. We took shifts. We chopped. We dug. We pulled. It took the better part of the day, but we finally go it. It took much to dig that stump out of the ground. The effort to dig it out testified to the age and strength that now felled tree attained. It must have been a rather large tree. It must have grown for decades, if not centuries. This tree saw many western N.Y. winters of feet of snow. It saw times of draught. It saw times of flood. It saw much and withstood much. Only the concerted efforts and dedication of a force greater than itself saw its end. We never did see the top of the tree. At least not that we remember. What we do remember is a stump that wouldn’t move.
We will face adversity our entire lives. It will not cease until our eternal graduation. I wish I could promise the end of the rainbow without a storm, but I cannot. Although I could make mention of some whom I have seen give up on the LORD because of some hardship that has come along, I fear to do so because the same is always possible for me. I do not wonder what it would take to stop me. I fear there might be an answer. The LORD knows me better than I know myself and I know of the promise, “There hath no temptation taken you but such as is common to man: but God [is] faithful, who will not suffer you to be tempted above that ye are able; but will with the temptation also make a way to escape, that ye may be able to bear [it].” (1Co 10:13 AV) The LORD will not allow anything to transpire which we cannot endure unto faithfulness, with Him at our side. He will not allow anything in our lives that will sideline us. If we do quit, it is because we quit on God. He did not quit on us. Patient continuance. Be a Weeble. Don’t fall down!