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Tuesday, March 18, 2014

The FIRE Of Envy

Where envying and strife is, there is confusion and every evil work!

In Milton’s “Comus” we read of a certain potion which has the power to pervert all the senses of everyone who drinks it. Nothing is apprehended truly. Sight and hearing and taste are all disordered, and the victim is all unconscious of the confusion. The deadly draught is the minister of deceptive chaos.

And envy is like that potion when it is drunk by the spirit. It perverts every moral and spiritual sense. 


The envious is more fatally stricken than the blind.

He gazes upon untruth and thinks it true. He looks upon confusion and thinks it order.

Envy is colour-blind. It is like jealousy, of which it is a blood-relation. It never sees anything in its natural hues. It misinterprets everything.

No one can quench the unholy fire of envy but the mighty God Himself. It is like a prairie fire: once kindled it is beyond our power to stamp it out. 


But God’s coolness is more than a match for all our feverish heat. His quenchings are transformations.

He converts the perverted and changes envy into goodwill. The bitter pool is made sweet. For confusion He gives order, for ashes He gives beauty, and in the face of an old enemy we see the countenance of a friend.

~John Henry Jowett~

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