A friend and I were discussing yesterday, and landed on this verse:
“I write not these things to shame you, but as my beloved sons I warn you. For though ye have ten thousand instructors in Christ, yet have ye not many fathers: for in Christ Jesus I have begotten you through the gospel. Wherefore I beseech you, be ye followers of me.” (1 Corinthians 4:14–16 KJV)
Here is a window on the heart of apostleship.
To be an instructor is no small thing, and desiring to teach and train others is beautiful. But the heart of a father or mother in the faith (or business and life) is quite something else.
A father desires nothing for himself and all for his children. His utmost desire is the progress of his progeny. A mother wants her offspring to spread their wings and fly higher than she ever did, shadowing their origins.
And a mother or father is never threatened by the eclipse.
The same words can be spoken by instructor and father alike. The same pictures painted by mother and teacher. But the results will be markedly different.
Why?
Because of the heart behind the ministration.
One informs, the other transforms.
Knowledge puffs up, love builds up.
Many desire the notoriety of being “someone” in someone else’s eyes.
Few pursue the humble route of apostolic impartation. Not of knowledge alone, but of life.
As Paul said:
“But we were gentle among you, even as a nurse cherisheth her children: So being affectionately desirous of you, we were willing to have imparted unto you, not the gospel of God only, but also our own souls, because ye were dear unto us.” (1 Thessalonians 2:7–8 KJV)
Here is heart. Here is life. Here is ministry.
The laying down of life that others may rise.
Selah.


