Charity Spies Out The Good Points In All – Charles H Spurgeon

Mr. Jameson says, ‘The following beautiful epilogue had a powerful effect on my mind;’–’Jesus,’ says the story, ‘arrived one evening at the gates of a certain city, and he sent his disciples forward to prepare supper while he himself, intent on doing good, walked through the streets into the market-place. And he saw, at the corner of the market, some people gathered together looking at an object on the ground; and he drew near to see what it might be. It was a dead dog with a halter round his neck, by which he appeared to have been dragged through the dirt; and a viler, a more abject ,a more unclean thing never met the eyes of man. And those who stood by looked on with abhorrence, ‘Faugh!’ said one, stopping his nose, ‘ it pollutes the air!’ ‘How long,’ said another, ‘shall this foul beast offend our sight?’ ‘Look at his torn hide,’ said a third, ‘one could not even cut a shoe out of it.’ ‘And his ears,’ said a fourth, ‘all draggled and bleeding.’ ‘No doubt,’ said a fifth, ‘he has been hanged for thieving.’ And Jesus heard them, and looking down compassionately on the dead creature, he said, ‘Pearls are not equal to the whiteness of his teeth.’ Then the people turned to him with amazement, and said among themselves, ‘Who is this? This must be Jesus of Nazareth, for only he could find something to pity and approve even in a dead dog.’ And, being ashamed, they bowed their heads before him, and went each on his way.

I can recall at this hour the vivid, yet softening and pathetic, impression left on my fancy by this old Eastern story. It gave me pain in my conscience, for it seemed thenceforward so easy and so vulgar to say satirical things, and so much nobler to be benign and merciful; and I took the lesson so home that I was in great danger of falling into the opposite extreme: of seeking the beautiful even in the midst of the corrupt and the repulsive.