The people of God in Isaiah’s day had starved
their imagination by
looking on the face of idols, and Isaiah made them look up at the heavens; that
is, he made them begin to use their imagination aright. Nature to a saint is
sacramental. If we are children of God, we have a tremendous treasure in
Nature. In every wind that blows, in every night and day of the year, in every
sign of the sky, in every blossoming and in every withering of the earth, there
is a real coming of God to us if we will simply use our starved imagination to
realize it.
The
test of spiritual concentration is bringing the imagination into captivity. Is
your imagination looking on the face of an idol? Is the idol yourself? Your
work? Your conception of what a worker should be? Your experience of salvation
and sanctification? Then your imagination of God is starved, and when you are
up against difficulties you have no power, you can only endure in darkness. If
your imagination is starved, do not look back to your own experience; it is God
Whom you need. Go right out of yourself, away from the face of your idols, away
from everything that has been starving your imagination. Rouse yourself, take
the gibe that Isaiah gave the people, and deliberately turn your imagination to
God. – Owasld Chambers, My utmost for his highest, 2/10
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