Refined as Pure Gold
By Patrick E. Craig +Patrick E. Craig - Author
And
the twelve gates were twelve
pearls; every several gate was of one pearl: and the street of the city was pure gold, as it were transparent
glass. Revelation 21:21
A friend of mine who was a missionary once told me an
interesting story. When he was in South Africa he visited a gold mine. There he
was able to watch the process by which the miners extracted the gold from the
ore that was dug from the earth.
First they crushed the gold-bearing rock into manageable chunks. Then they put it into a huge caldron where they began to heat it. When the ore melted, the impurities floated to the top and they were scooped off. Then the operator turned up the heat and more impurities floated to the top—again to be scooped off. This occurred over and over until the process of purification was completed.
First they crushed the gold-bearing rock into manageable chunks. Then they put it into a huge caldron where they began to heat it. When the ore melted, the impurities floated to the top and they were scooped off. Then the operator turned up the heat and more impurities floated to the top—again to be scooped off. This occurred over and over until the process of purification was completed.
Once the operator was finished my friend asked him how pure the
gold was. The answer: "99.9% pure." Steve asked another question. Is
that the purest it can get?" The operator answered, "Yes. 99.9% pure is
the purest gold we can ever get in this world."
My friend asked one last question. "If it was 100% pure
what would it look like?" "Oh," the man said, "it wouldn't
be yellow anymore. The yellow color is the impurities that are left in the
gold. No, 100% pure gold would be perfectly clear, like glass."
There are two things that come to mind here. First of all, when
we look at gold in this present life, it is the wonderful, gleaming yellow
color that captures us. That's why we call it "Gold". It's that lustrous
golden color that has caused men throughout history to do anything to possess
it. If we stumbled upon a trove of gold that was clear like glass we would
probably pass it by even if it were right before us. And doesn't that reveal us
for what we are—natural born sinners who are drawn to the impure things of this
life while we often walk right by those things that are true, honest, just,
pure, lovely, or of a good report?
The second thing that comes to mind is our future. When this
life is over and we stand before the Lord, He will finish the refining process,
the fiery trials as it were, that he began on the day we said yes to him. And
when He finishes, all the impurities will be gone and we will stand transparent
before him, as transparent as the golden streets of heaven, purest gold and
clear like glass.
For I am confident of this very thing, that He who began a good work in you will perfect it until the day of Christ Jesus. Philippians 1:6
For I am confident of this very thing, that He who began a good work in you will perfect it until the day of Christ Jesus. Philippians 1:6
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Wingenund, the most powerful chief of the Delaware tribe. She is revered by her
people–a true Indian princess. Everything changes when the murderous Delaware
renegade known as Scar brings three Amish prisoners to the Delaware camp.
Jonathan and Joshua Hershberger are twin brothers that Scar has determined to adopt
and teach the Indian way. The third prisoner is Jonas Hershberger, their
father, who has been made a slave because he would not defend his family. White
Deer is drawn to Jonathan but his hatred of the Indians makes him push her
away. Joshua's gentle heart and steadfast refusal to abandon the Amish faith
lead White Deer to a life-changing decision and rejection by her people. In the
end, White Deer must choose between the ways of her people and her newfound
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