Refining Sanctification

Now all glory to God, who is able, through His mighty work within us, to do exceedingly abundantly more than we would ever dare to ask, hope or dream for. Ephesians 3:20

Amy Carmichael was an Irish born Christian missionary on fire for Christ. She spent over 50 years of her life in India defending and ministering to (read: loving) sexually and otherwise abused children. She died in India in 1951 at the age of 83.

Carmichael believed that “nothing is important but that which is eternal.” In her book Gold Cord, Carmichael wrote of an experience with the children that provides a beautiful analogy of God’s refining sanctification in the life of a believer:

“One day we took the children to see a goldsmith refine gold after the ancient manner of the East. He was sitting beside his little charcoal fire. In the red glow lay a common curved roof tile. Another tile covered it like a lid. This was the crucible. In it was the medicine made of salt, tamarind fruit and burnt brick dust, and imbedded in it was the gold. The medicine does its appointed work on the gold, “then the fire eats it,” and the goldsmith lifts the gold out with a pair of tongs, lets it cool, rubs it between his fingers, and if not satisfied puts it back again in fresh medicine. This time he blows the fire hotter than it was before, and each time he puts the gold into the crucible, the heat of the fire is increased. “It could not bear it so hot at first, but it can bear it now. What would have destroyed it then helps it now” he explains. “How do you know when the gold is purified?” we asked him, and he answered, “When I can see my face in it (the liquid gold in the crucible) then it is pure.” Amy Carmichael, Gold Cord [with minor edits for clarity]

Like the goldsmith who can see his image in the purified gold, God’s perfecting work in the life of a beleiver brings us finally to reflect the image of Christ.

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