Thou hast enlarged me when I was in distress (Ps.4:1)
This is one of the grandest testimonies ever given by man to the moral government of God. It is not a man’s thanksgiving that he has been set free from suffering. It is a thanksgiving that he has been set free through suffering: “Thou hast enlarged me when I was in distress.” He declares the sorrows of life to have been themselves the source of life’s enlargement.
And have you not and I a thousand times felt this to be true? It is written of Joseph in the dungeon that “the iron entered into his soul.” We all feel that what Joseph needed for his soul was just the iron. He had seen only the glitter of the gold. He had been rejoicing in youthful dreams and dreaming hardens the heart. He who sheds tears over a romance will be not be the most apt to help reality; real sorrow will be too unpoetic for him. We need the iron to enlarge our nature. The gold is but a vision; the iron is an experience. The chain which unites me to humanity must be an iron chain. That touch of nature which makes the world akin is not joy, but not sorrow; gold is partial, but iron is universal.
My soul, if thou wouldst be enlarged into human sympathy thou must be narrowed into limits of human suffering. Thou cannot lift the iron load of thy brother if the iron has not entered us. It is our limit and our enlargement. It is the shadow of our life that is the real fulfillment of our dream of glory. Murmur not at the shadows; they are better revelations than they dreams, Say not that the shades of the prison house have tied us. Our fetters are wings- wings of flight into the bosom of humanity. The door of your prison-house is a door into the heart of the universe. God has enlarged us by the binding of sorrow’s chain.- George Matheson
Contributed from "Mountain Trailways for Youth" by Mrs. Charles E. Cowman