Was the Virgin Birth necessary to secure the humanity of Jesus from the corrupting taint of inherited sin? Among those who have said Yes are Gregory the Great, Ambrose, Augustine, Aquinas, and Luther. The line of descent from Adam to Jesus is partially interrupted in view of the fact that he did not have a human father. But why would he not have inherited corruption of nature from Mary? Luke tells us that it is because the Holy Spirit is responsible for Christ’s conception that the child in Mary’s womb is to be called “holy” (Lk. 1:35). Contrary to popular opinion, there is no biblical evidence to suggest that the sin nature is transmitted exclusively through the father’s seed.
Sam Storms

The Vessel

The Vessel

THE VESSEL

The Master was searching for a vessel to use: Before Him were many, which one would He choose?

“Take me,” cried the gold one. “I’m shiny and bright; I’m of great value and I do things just right. My beauty and luster will outshine the rest, And for someone like you, Master, Gold would be best.”

The Master passed on with no word at all, And looked at a silver urn, grand and tall. “I’ll you dear Master, I’ll pour out your wine; I’ll be on your table whenever you dine. My lines are so graceful, my carving so true, And silver will always complement you.”

Unheeding, the Master passed on to the brass, Wide-mouthed and shallow and polished like glass.

“Here, here!” cried the vessel, “I know I will do; Place me on your table for all men to view.”

“Look at me,” called the goblet of crystal so clear, “My transparency shows my contents so dear. Though fragile am I, I will serve you with pride, And I’m sure I’ll be happy in your house to abide.”

Then the Master came next to a vessel of wood; Polished and carved, it solidly stood.
“You may use me, dearest Master,” the wooden bowl said. “But I’d rather you used me for fruit, not for bread.”

Then the Master looked down and saw a vessel of clay. Empty and broken it helplessly lay.
No hope had the vessel that the Master might choose, To cleanse, and make whole, to fill and to use.

“Ah! Now This is the vessel I’ve been hoping to find. I’ll mend it and use it and make it all mine. I need not the vessel with pride of itself, Nor one that is narrow to sit on the shelf; Nor one that is big-mouthed and shallow and loud; Nor one that displays his contents so proud; Nor the one who thinks he can do things just right; But this plain earthen vessel filled with power and might.”

Then gently He lifted the vessel of clay, Mended and cleansed it and filled it that day; Spoke to it kindly – “There’s work you must do… Just pour out to others as I pour into you.”

B.V. Cornwall