It is our great privilege, beloved, that we live in a 
    portionless world. This is both our distinctive badge and our Christian 
    charter. 
When God parceled out the land of Canaan among the tribes of 
    Israel, He made an exception in the tribe of Levi, to whom He said, You 
    shall have no inheritance in the land, neither shall you have any part among 
    them;" assigning as His reason, "I am your share and your 
    inheritance.
The gospel teaching of this is obvious and significant. 
As 
    the Lord's true priesthood, this world is not our portion, nor earth our 
    rest.
It may have required some painful discipline, and no small measure of 
    faith, on the part of the devout Levite, as he gazed upon the fertile 
    meadows, the watered plains, and the vine-clad hills of the Promised Land, 
    before he was made willing to relinquish it all for Him who is 
    invisible.
And it needs no little teaching and discipline of our God, and no 
    little faith on our part, before we are led to give up the world, the 
    creature, self, and all, for Christ--satisfied 
    to have the Lord alone as our Portion, and heaven only as our inheritance.
But the Lord will not put His people off with anything 
    unworthy of Him to give, or them to accept.
He has set them apart for 
    Himself, and Himself apart for them. 
All believers are the Lord's CLERGY; 
    and as they are His portion, so He is theirs. 
The Lord's portion is His people, Israel is the lot of His inheritance. 
The Lord is my portion, says my soul. His love to us was so great, that 
    when He could give no greater proof of that love, He gave HIMSELF. 
Nothing 
    more could have expressed the yearnings of His heart, nothing less could 
    have satisfied the desires of ours. 
And oh, what a Portion is God!
All that He is and 
    all that He has is ours! 
Every attribute of His being is over us, every 
    perfection of His nature encircles us, every pulse of His heart beats for 
    us, every glance of His eye smiles upon us.
We dwell in God, and God dwells 
    in us. 
It is not the world which is our portion, but HE who made, upholds 
    and governs the world.
It is not the creature who is our portion, but the 
    Lord of angels and the Creator of men.
Infinite portion! illimitable power! 
    immeasurable grace! boundless love! all-satisfying good! all, all is 
    ours!
And what a Portion, O my soul, is Christ! A divine 
    Christ, a redeeming Christ, a full Christ, a sympathizing, ever-present, 
    ever-precious, ever-loving Christ. 
Lord, I bless You for the discipline that brought me to 
    realize what a divine, all-satisfying Portion I have in Yourself.
You took 
    from me an earthly portion, only to enrich me with a Heavenly one. 
You 
    removed from me the human prop upon which I too fondly and idolatrously 
    leaned, that I might learn what Christ was, as my soul's all-sufficient, 
    all-satisfying, and everlasting Portion.
I can now admire the wisdom and 
    adore the love that blasted my gourds and emptied me from vessel to vessel, 
    that, rising superior to the broken staff, the drooping flower, and the 
    failing spring of creature good, I might claim my portion as a true 
    spiritual Levite in Yourself alone.
Believer in Jesus! make the most of your portion. It is 
    all-sufficient for all your need.  
God has, perhaps, made you poor in this 
    world, that you might be rich in faith and an heir of that kingdom of 
    glory, the New Jerusalem, He has prepared for you--whose foundations are 
    precious stones, whose walls are jasper, whose gates are pearls, whose 
    streets are pure gold, and through which softly flows the river of the water 
    of life, clear as crystal, proceeding out of the throne of God and the Lamb, 
    in the midst of the street of it, and on either side of the river is the 
    tree of life, bearing twelve manner of fruit, and yielding her fruit every 
    month.
All this awaits you! Hope in the Lord, hope in adversity, hope in 
    trial, hope against hope, for God in Christ is your present and eternal 
    Portion. 
The Lord is my Portion, says my soul; therefore I will HOPE 
    in Him.
~Octavius Winslow, 1870~