Streams in the Desert December 12 Daily Devotional

The last drops of my sacrifice are failing,, my time to go has come. I have fought in the good fight; I have kept the faith (2 Tim. 4:6, 7).
As soldiers show their scars and talk of battles when they come at
last to spend their old age in the country at home, so shall we in
the dear land to which we are hastening, speak of the goodness and faithfulness of God who brought us through am the trials of the
way. I would not like to stand in the white-robed host and hear it said, "These are they that came out of great tribulation, all
except one."
Would you like to be there and see yourself pointed at as the one saint who never knew sorrow? Oh, no! for you would be an alien in the midst of the sacred brotherhood. We will be content to share
the battle, for we shall soon wear the crown and wave the palm. --C. H. Spurgeon.
"Where were you wounded?" asked the surgeon of a soldier on Lookout Mountain. "Almost at the top," he answered. He forgot even his
gaping wound-he only remembered that he had won the heights. So let
us go forth to higher endeavors for Christ and never rest till we can shout from the very top, "I have fought a good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith."
Finish thy work, then rest, Till then rest never;
The rest for thee by God Is rest forever.
"God will not look you over for medals, degrees or diplomas, but for scars."
Of an old hero the minstrel sang-

With his Yemen sword for aid; Ornament it carried none,
But the notches on the blade.
What nobler decoration of honor can any godly man seek after than his scars of service, his losses for the crown, his reproaches for
Christ's sake, his being worn out in his Master's service!