The Fire

The Fire

This story is a small picture of the price which the Son of God paid to set us free and the means by which He claims us as His own.


Leslie B. Flynn told a story that illustrates a great truth. An orphaned boy was living with his grandmother when their house caught fire. The grandmother, trying to get upstairs to rescue the boy, perished in the flames. The boy's cries for help were finally answered by a man who climbed an iron drain pipe and came back down with the boy hanging tightly to his neck.

Several weeks later, a public hearing was held to determine who would receive custody of the child. A farmer, a teacher, and the town's wealthiest citizen all gave the reasons they felt they should be chosen to give the boy a home. But as they talked, the lad's eyes remained focused on the floor.

Then a stranger walked to the front and slowly took his hand from his pockets, revealing severe scars on them. As the crowd gasped, the boy cried out in recognition. This was the man who had saved his life. His hands had been burned when he climbed the hot pipe. With a leap, the boy threw his arms around the man's neck and held on for dear life. The other men silently walked away, leaving the boy and his rescuer alone.

Those marred hands had settled the issue. And so it is with Jesus. His nail-pierced hands remind us that He rescued us from sin and its deadly consequences.

-- Author Unknown


"I am crucified with Christ: nevertheless I live; yet not I, but Christ liveth in me: and the life which I know life in the flesh I live by the faith of the Son of God, who loved me, and gave himself for me."
Galatians 2:20


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Last Updated on March 25, 2000 by Jennifer Nixon


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