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Reminiscences  and  Incidents 

CONNECTED  WITH  THE  LIFE  AND 
PASTORAL     LABORS    OF     THE 

Reverend  John  Anderson 


EDITED  BY  HIS  SON 

REV.  J.  D.  ANDERSON,  B.A. 

BEAUHARNOIS.  QUE. 


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TORONTO 
WILLIAM  BRIGGS 

1910 


Copyright.  Canada.   1910.  by 
J,  D.  Anderson. 


PREFACE 

For  many  years  I  have  had  an  impression  that  it 
was  my  duty  to  put  on  record  some  of  God's  won- 
derful dealings  in  connection  with  my  life,  and  some 
brief  but  remarkable  sketches  of  incidents  occurring 
during  my  pastoral  ministrations. 

This  impression  has  been  deepened  through  the 
urgent  requests  of  brethren  who  have  heard  some  of 
the  sketches,  and  the  fact  that  they  are  so  indelibly 
engraven  on  my  mind,  and  are  in  memory  as  clear 
and  fresh  as  things  that  occurred  yesterday. 

This  remarkable  fact  has  often  been  a  wonder  to 
myself,  as  well  as  to  others,  and  I  think  I  am  war- 
ranted in  concluding  tjiat  they  were  not  designed 
to  be  hid,  or  "  put  under  a  bushel,"  of  no  practical 
benefit  to  others,  and  so  to  fall  into  oblivion  at  the 
end  of  my  present  existence. 

Until  my  retirement  from  active  pastoral  work 
took  place,  I  could  not  find  time  to  carry  out  my 
increasing  conviction  regarding  this  important  duty. 
Now  that  my  public  engagements  are  lessened,  I 
have  concluded,  after  very  serious  consideration  and 


PREFACE 

earnest  prayer,  to  attempt  it,  and  record  a  plain, 
simple  narrative  of  facts  connected  with  my  life  and 
pastoral  work. 

.  There  is  no  lack  of  books  in  our  age,  and  my 
motive  in  beginning  this  volume  is  not  to  increase 
their  number,  or  to  make  any  financial  gain,  but 
that  God  may  use  it  for  the  salvation  of  immortal 
souls  and  the  edification  and  spiritual  growth  of 
His  own  true  people. 

To  Him  I  dedicate  it,  and  pray  that  He  may 
accept  it  as  the  freewill  offering  of  my  heart. 

John  Anderson. 


CONTENTS 


CHAP.  PACK 

I.  Days  of  Childhood     ------  7 

II.  My  First  Schooling    ------  43 

III.  From  the  Close    of   My    School   Days  TiU   I 

Reached  America -  58 

IV.  A  Period  Extending  from  My  Arrival  in  America 

to  My  Apprenticeship 66 

V.  From   My  Apprenticeship  to   My  First    Com- 
munion   --------76 

VI.  From  My  Enrolment  as  a  Member  of  the  Con- 
gregation to  the  Disruption    -         -         -         -  94 

VII.  From  the  Disruption  to  My  Call  to  the  Ministry  120 

VIII.  From  My  Call  to  the  Ministry  to  My  Going  to 

College   --------  139 

IX.  College  Days 147 

X.  Three  Summers  in  the  Mission  Field       -        -  167 

XI.  Encouragement  in  the  Midst  of  Difficulties       -  214 

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CONTENTS 

CHAP.  PAGE 

XII.  Interesting  and  Peculiar  Experiences  Connected 
with    Presbytery    Appointments,   During  the 

Early  Days  of  My  Ministry  -         -         -         -  231 

XIII.  A   Dark   Period   Preceding   a    Day  of  Special 

Grace 254 

XIV.  Days  of  Grace 265 

XV.  Young  People  Interested  in  the  Work      -        -  283 

XVI.  Visible  Evidences  of  the  Work  of  Grace  -        -  292 

XVII.  Approaching   Changes 301 

XVIII.  New  Fields  of  Labor 306 

XIX.  Final  Period  in  Ministerial  Work     -        -        -  317 


Reverend  John  Anderson 


CHAPTER  I. 
DAYS  OF  CHILDHOOD. 

The  day  of  my  birth  was  the  12th  of  May,  1823. 
The  event  took  place  in  a  humble  stone  building  at 
Lupendamph,  Abernethy,  Strathspey,  Scotland,  in 
which  neighborhood  there  was  a  considerable  stretch 
of  moorland,  or  moss,  as  we  generally  called  it, 
covered  with  short  heather  and  dotted  with  small, 
scraggy  pine  trees  of  very  little  value.  The  heather 
when  in  bloom  filled  the  air  with  a  most  delightful 
fragrance,  while  it  furnished  bees  with  excellent 
honey,  and  was  relished  also  by  cattle,  producing 
butter  of  a  very  high  grade. 

The  moss  was  of  great  value,  as  it  supplied  us 
with  peat,  the  chief  fuel  then  in  use.  It  reached  in 
some  places  to  a  depth  of  ten  or  twelve  feet,  so  we 
had  no  fear  of  its  being  exhausted.  Peat-making 
was  of  considerable  interest  and  importance  to  every 
family  in  the  neighborhood.  At  such  times  there 
would  be  a  gathering  of  neighbors  at  the  house 

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where  the  work  was  to  be  done.  The  peat  was  cut 
into  blocks  by  men  with  instruments  made  for  the 
purpose,  about  five  inches  square  and  twelve  inches 
long,  out  of  a  bank  of  moss  higher  than  themselves, 
and  as  soft  as  butter.  These  were  carried  in  wheel- 
barrows to  an  old  bed  from  which  peat  had  been 
taken  in  former  years;  there  they  were  dumped, 
spread  and  left  until  they  were  dry  on  the  outside, 
afterwards  with  horse  and  cart  they  were  gathered 
into  large  stacks  near  the  house,  where  they  re- 
mained in  good  condition  as  hard  as  wood  until  they 
were  used.  They  made  a  beautiful  fire  which  pro- 
duced great  heat.  In  this  connection  I  may  mention 
that  the  moss  in  its  original  state  was  quite  soft, 
and  furnished  the  persons  at  work  with  excellent 
clods,  which  left  their  mark  upon  every  object  they 
struck,  and  were  freely  used  at  times  when  the 
workers  found  themselves  in  a  humorous  mood. 

Underneath  this  deep  moss  large  stumps  and 
trees  were  met  with  now  and  again  by  the  peat  cut- 
ters, buried,  no  doubt,  for  ages,  but  perfectly  sound. 
When  these  were  dried  and  cut  into  small  strips 
they  would  burn  like  candles.  Indeed,  in  many 
houses  they  were  the  chief  light  used  at  night. 

Near  our  home  were  the  rivers  Spey  and  Nethy. 
The   latter  was  our   fishing   and   bathing   stream, 


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where  many  of  my  youthful  days  were  pleasantly 
spent.  Farther  off  high  mountains  were  ever  in 
sight,  covered  with  heather,  with  pine  woods  at  their 
base.  In  the  midst  of  those  beautiful  scenes  of 
nature  my  first  childish  ideas  were  formed,  and 
around  them  my  thoughts  still,  with  deep  emotion, 
recur  and  entwine. 

I  am  the  youngest  of  a  family  of  seven — three 
brothers  and  four  sisters.  My  parents  feared  God 
and  served  Him  daily.  Their  theology  in  our  age 
would  be  called  narrow,  but  it  was  deep  and  high 
in  practice,  hence  they  reverenced  the  house  and  the 
ordinances  of  God,  and  most  regularly  attended  all 
the  means  of  grace.  With  equal  regularity  did  they 
maintain  the  worship  of  God  both  morning  and 
evening  in  their  family.  Nothing  of  a  secular  nature 
was  allowed  to  interfere  with  those  domestic  ser- 
vices. Worship  consisted  in  singing  a  portion  of  a 
psalm  or  paraphrase,  reading  a  chapter  from  the 
sacred  volume,  which  father  explained  very  fre- 
quently with  great  reverence  and  deep,  earnest  feel- 
ing, then  on  bended  knees  he  led  in  prayer  with  a 
fluency  and  unction  seldom  met  with  at  family  wor- 
ship; thus  a  considerable  time  was  occupied  twice  a 
day  in  this  important  domestic  privilege. 

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particularly  reverenced  in  the  family.  Nothing  was 
allowed  to  be  done  but  what  was  necessary.  Fuel 
and  water  needed  for  the  sacred  day,  though  con- 
venient to  the  house,  had  to  be  taken  in  on  Saturday, 
and  all  secular  talk  or  gossip  was  prohibited. 

The  first  movement  of  the  Holy  Spirit  on  my  soul 
of  which  I  was  conscious,  occurred  at  family  wor- 
ship. I  was  then  but  a  little  child,  perhaps  between 
four  and  five  years  of  age.  After  a  chapter  from 
Scripture,  which  set  forth  the  day  of  judgment  and 
the  punishment  of  the  wicked  in  eternity,  and  after 
speaking  for  a  little  of  those  solemn  truths,  my 
father  engaged  in  prayer,  while  I  on  my  knees  beside 
my  little  stool  was  playing,  when  something  whis- 
pered into  my  mind,  "  Oh,  how  dreadful  it  is  to  be 
wicked  and  sin  against  God !  If  you  continue  doing 
bad  things  you  shall  surely  be  cast  into  hell  with  the 
wicked."  This  made  a  deep  impression  on  my  mind. 
It  alarmed  me  and  I  could  not  free  myself  from  it, 
for  I  was  conscious  that  I  was  not  as  good  a  boy  as 
I  should  have  been,  although  no  worse  than  other 
children.  Some  time  after  worship,  with  this  arrow 
in  my  heart,  as  I  stood  trembling  in  the  doorway 
looking  upward  toward  the  sun,  which  was  shining 
brightly  at  the  time,  an  opposite  thought  was  cast 
into  my  young  and  uncultivated  mind :  "  There  is  no 

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fear,  for  there  is  no  God;  and  though  there  should 
be  a  God,  He  is  not  so  cruel  as  to  punish  you,  as 
daddy  (as  you  call  your  father)  says.  Daddy  is 
only  trying  to  make  us  believe  these  things,  so  as  to 
keep  us  from  doing  bad  things."  I  knew  not  whence 
this  thought  came  at  the  time,  but  I  know  now,  for 
it  carries  on  the  face  of  it  a  clear  evidence  of  its 
source.  It  zvas  a  lie,  and  came  from  "  the  father  of 
lies,"  the  great  enemy  of  God  and  human  souls.  I 
was  then  entirely  ignorant  of  his  existence.  But  by 
this  lie  he  relieved  me  of  my  fears,  so  my  impres- 
sions soon  left  me.  How  watchful  Satan  is  to  resist 
the  good  seed  from  taking  root  in  the  heart  even  of 
little  children. 

For  some  years  I  continued  to  cherish  this  false- 
hood. It  was  pleasant  to  my  unrenewed  nature. 
The  enemy  continued  to  insinuate  this  lie  into  my 
mind  for  a  long  time :  "  There  is  no  fear,  for  there 
is  no  God,  and  if  there  be  a  God  He  is  not  so  cruel 
as  not  to  forgive  you  when  you  would  weep  and  cry 
and  show  outward  signs  of  sorrow  for  your  past 
conduct.  He  is  compassionate  and  would  not  exe- 
cute His  threatenings  against  you."  By  reasoning 
of  this  nature  my  mind  was  kept  calm  regarding  the 
future. 

But,  being  daily  called  to  family  worship,  my 

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smothered  convictions  began  again  to  assert  their 
authority.  My  thoughts  became  very  serious,  and 
I  was  forced  to  the  conclusion  that  there  must  be 
a  God,  otherwise  father  would  not  be  speaking  so 
much  about  Him,  and  so  regularly  praying  to  Him. 

About  this  time  my  curiosity  was  excited  by  my 
father's  prayers,  and  I  asked  my  mother  where  he 
got  his  prayers.  She  told  me  that  God  gave  them 
to  him,  that  He  put  the  words  into  his  heart  and 
taught  him  to  pray.  This  confirmed  my  conviction 
that  there  was  a  God,  that  He  was  living  and  not 
far  from  us.  I  asked  mother  if  God  would  give  me 
prayers  like  those  of  my  father.  She  told  me  He 
would  if  I  asked  Him  to  do  so.  From  that  time  I 
began  to  ask  Him  to  teach  me  to  pray  like  my 
father.  I  always  said  the  Lord's  Prayer  before 
going  to  bed.  This  had  been  taught  me  before  I 
remember  who  did  it  and  before  I  could  read,  so  it 
became  a  habit  with  me  as  regular  as  bedtime  itself. 
But  now  as  the  existence  of  the  living  God  was  a 
doctrine  fixed  in  my  mind,  that  He  was  also 
near  us  and  giving  us  whatever  we  would  ask  Him, 
I  added  the  following  short  sentence  to  the  Lord's 
Prayer,  "  Lord,  teach  me  to  pray  like  father."  By 
this  I  meant  a  prayer  of  my  own  composition. 

Some  time  after  this,  just  as  I  was  retiring,  father 

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asked  me  if  I  was  saying  my  prayer  before  going  to 
bed.  I  said,  "  Yes,  I  was  saying  the  Lord's 
Prayer."  "  Well,"  said  he,  "  when  you  finish  saying 
it  say  also,  '  Lord,  show  me  myself  for  Jesus'  sake.'  " 
This  in  a  spirit  of  obedience  I  did  regularly,  together 
with  the  sentence  I  had  previously  added  to  it 
myself. 

Soon  after  this  my  attention  was  drawn  to  a 
habit  clearly  seen  in  my  father's  life.  I  noticed  that 
every  evening  after  family  worship,  and  before  re- 
tiring to  rest,  he  went  out  to  the  barn.  This  he  did 
as  regularly  as  evening  came.  I  wondered  what  his 
object  could  be,  and  I  determined  to  follow  him  and 
see  what  he  was  really  doing.  So  on  a  certain  even- 
ing, as  I  was  quietly  following  him,  I  noticed  that  as 
he  entered  the  barn  he  closed  the  door  behind  him 
and  fastened  it  from  the  inside.  This  increased  my 
curiosity  very  much,  and  I  went  quietly  up  to  the 
door  and  heard  his  voice  in  earnest  prayer.  Al- 
though I  could  not  properly  hear  what  he  was  say- 
ing, yet  I  heard  enough  and  saw  enough  to  pierce 
my  heart.  Oh.  how  guilty  I  felt  myself  to  be! 
Bitter  anguish  and  pain  seized  my  mind  for  living 
a  prayerless  life.  It  is  true  I  was  regular  in  saying 
my  prayers,  but  I  did  not  regard  them  as  prayers, 
and  they  were  not  such  prayers  as  my  father  oflFered, 


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and  I  reasoned  with  myself  thus :  "  My  father  is  a 
good  man.  He  knows  well  that  there  is  a  God  who 
will  punish  the  wicked  after  death,  therefore  he 
prays  to  Him  every  morning  and  evening  at  family 
worship,  and  again  goes  to  meet  Him  in  the  barn, 
and  prays  to  Him  there  the  last  thing  he  does  at 
night.  But  I  have  no  meetings  like  him  with  God. 
I  never  meet  God  and  pray  to  Him  as  father  does.  I 
must  just  be  a  bad  boy  and  will  be  cast  into  hell  with 
devils  when  I  die." 

Under  this  deep  impression  I  concluded  that  my 
safe  course  was  to  follow  the  example  of  my  father, 
and  go  to  the  barn  also  every  evening  after  worship 
and  hold  a  meeting  with  God  in  prayer.  But  how 
could  I  go  to  the  barn  when  it  was  occupied  by 
father,  with  its  door  closed  to  keep  others  from  en- 
tering ?  It  would  never  do  to  interrupt  father  while 
he  was  meeting  God  there.  But  the  good  Spirit  of 
God,  who  evidently  was  working  on  my  young 
mind  though  I  knew  Him  not,  reminded  me  that 
the  barn  liad  a  back  door  which  was  seldom  opened. 
Could  I  not  meet  God  at  that  back  door  while  father 
was  inside  ?  I  was  captivated  by  the  thought.  But 
here  another  difficulty  met  me  which  seemed 
insurmountable;  for  at  that  time  of  the  year  the 
day  was  short,  and  it  was  about  dark  before  fam- 

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ily  worship  was  over  and  I  was  afraid  in  the  dark. 
This  appeared  to  me  more  than  I  could  do.  But  in 
my  perplexity  my  true  and  blessed  Guide  suggested 
the  consoling  thought,  which  often  encouraged  and 
strengthened  my  heart  in  riper  years,  "  Is  not  God 
to  meet  you  at  the  back  door  of  the  bam,  and  if  He 
is  there  will  He  not  take  care  of  you  even  in  the 
dark  ?  Your  father  will  be  inside  the  barn  and  God 
will  meet  you  at  the  door  outside;  you  will,  there- 
fore, be  perfectly  safe  between  them.  Commit  your- 
self to  the  Lord  and  go.  No  evil  can  befall  you." 
Aided  by  these  encouraging  thoughts,  I  was  enabled 
to  carry  out  my  cherished  and  sincere  desire.  I  ven- 
tured out  in  the  dark  and  found  the  way  to  the  back 
door  of  the  barn  without  any  difficulty.  At  the  back 
door  of  that  little  barn  I  regularly  continued,  from 
evening  to  evening,  to  hold  meetings  with  my 
father's  God,  for  a  long  period  of  time,  I  cannot  say 
how  long — for  years.  To  me  it  was  a  sanctified 
spot.  The  peculiar  state  of  mind  often  experi- 
enced by  me  at  that  barn  door  I  cannot  fully  de- 
scribe, nor  can  it  ever  be  effaced  from  my  memory. 
Indeed,  in  connection  with  those  meetings  my  soul 
had  with  the  living  God  there  were  mysteries  I  can- 
not even  yet  unravel;  but  one  thing  I  know  about 
them,  they  were  meetings  which  my  soul  enjoyed 

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and  they  influenced  me  for  good.  I  was  not  only 
conscious  of  the  Divine  presence  at  the  door,  but  it 
appeared  to  me  that  God  was  there  in  a  bodily  form, 
and  so  certain  was  I  of  this  that  on  different  occa- 
sions I  stretched  out  my  hand  to  feel  Him  in  the 
dark,  so  as  to  remove  any  shadow  of  doubt  of  His 
being  present.  I  knew  not  then  the  difference  be- 
tween a  spirit  and  a  material  object.  In  stretching 
out  my  hand  nothing  was  felt,  though  I  believe  had 
I  touched  an  object  it  would  not  have  made  me 
afraid,  for  I  was  perfectly  confident  that  God  was 
there.  Hence  I  talked  with  Him  as  a  child  would 
talk  to  an  earthly  father.  My  little  wants  and 
troubles,  which  were  of  a  childish  nature,  I  related 
to  Him  in  a  childlike  spirit,  and  with  childish  words, 
being  fully  confident  that  God  would  grant  me  my 
requests  if  they  were  for  my  good. 

In  my  riper  experience  and  amid  numerous 
studies  I  have  had  this  peculiar  experience  of  my 
childhood  more  or  less  in  my  mind.  A  desire  for 
more  light  from  God's  unerring  Word  was  ever 
present  before  me.  Anything  which  I  met  in  the 
Sacred  Volume,  or  in  the  lives  of  any  of  God's  true 
people  similar  to  it,  received  my  closest  attention, 
nor  can  I  say  that  I  have,  even  yet,  the  light  I 
would  like  on  this  mysterious  subject.    It  has  often 

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been  insinuated  to  my  mind  that  my  whole  experi- 
ence at  the  barn  door  was  nothing  more  than  human 
imagination,  or  perhaps  diaboHcal  impressions, 
designed  to  deceive ;  but  this  idea  I  dare  not  cherish, 
for  those  meetings  were  a  powerful  means  of  lead- 
ing me  in  the  right  direction.  Now  God  is  the  foun- 
tain of  good,  and  in  dispensing  blessings  to  sinners 
He  is  not  limited  to  one  mode  of  dealing  with  them, 
He  may  not  even  deal  with  two  persons  alike,  but 
acts  according  to  His  own  sovereign  and  infinite 
wisdom,  as  He  sees  best  for  the  persons  with  whom 
He  deals.  In  my  case  I  was  but  a  child,  and  was 
not  capable  of  receiving  instruction  through  the 
ordinary  means  of  grace,  hence  He  condescended  to 
treat  me  as  a  child,  and  according  to  a  child's  capa- 
city. I  have  had  similar  experiences  in  later  years, 
to  which  reference  will  be  made  in  due  time,  and 
spiritual  benefit  resulted  from  them.  In  dealing 
with  anxious  persons  during  my  pastoral  work,  I 
met  some  who  also  had  very  peculiar  experiences 
of  a  similar  kind,  and  was  greatly  aided  in  dealing 
with  them  on  account  of  what  I  had  passed  through 
myself.  So  I  have  concluded,  as  already  stated,  that 
in  infinite  condescension  God  adapts  Himself  to  the 
varied  capacities  and  conditions  of  men. 

Does  not  the  Bible  give  countenance  to  this  idea? 


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Were  not  the  people  of  God,  in  the  Old  Testament 
dispensation,  frequently  met  by  the  Lord,  in  the 
form  of  a  man,  and  at  other  times  in  the  form  of 
an  Angel  ?  Three  men  came  to  Abraham's  tent  and 
informed  him  of  the  destruction  of  Sodom  and  Go- 
morrah, and  one  of  them  was  the  Lord.  Who  can 
fully  unravel  Jacob's  meeting  with  the  Lord  at  the 
river  Jabbok,  or  explain  the  mysterious  Wrestler 
who  held  him  fast  until  the  breaking  of  the  day? 
When  Moses  earnestly  prayed  for  a  manifestation  of 
the  Divine  presence,  he  received  the  answer :  "  Be- 
hold, there  is  a  place  by  me;  and  thou  shalt  stand 
upon  a  rock:  And  it  shall  come  to  pass,  while  my 
glory  passeth  by,  that  I  will  put  thee  in  a  cleft  of 
the  rock,  and  I  will  cover  thee  with  my  hand, 
while  I  pass  by;  and  I  will  take  away  mine  hand, 
and  thou  shalt  see  my  back  parts ;  but  my  face  shall 
not  be  seen."  Previous  to  this  request,  Moses  en- 
joyed a  most  intimate  communion  with  God,  and 
a  clearer  manifestation  of  His  glory  than  any  who 
went  before;  yet  he  longed  for  more,  or  additional, 
knowledge  of  Him,  hence  he  said :  "  Show  me  thy 
glory."  What  particular  manifestation  of  the  Div- 
ine glory  he  desired  more  than  he  already  had,  it  is 
difficult  to  see.  He  knew  the  people  were  not  to 
have  any  similitude  when  the  Lord  spoke  to  them, 

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lest  it  should  lead  them  to  corruption,  or  idolatry. 
Yet  this  prayer  seems  to  indicate  a  longing  for 
something  additional  to  what  he  previously  enjoyed. 
But  whatever  was  the  true  import  of  his  desire, 
I  think  a  mixture  of  human  infirmity  had  a  place 
in  it;  hence  Grod,  while  denying  him  what  he  asked, 
at  the  same  time,  in  compassion  for  his  weakness, 
granted  what  was  better,  or  what  would  be  to 
Moses  a  clearer  evidence  of  His  pardoning  love  to 
the  rebellious  Israelites,  than  any  additional  display 
of  His  glory  would  have  been. 

But  what  is  noticeable  at  present  regarding  this 
Divine  manifestation  is,  that  it  was  attended  by 
some  external  appearance.  Hence  we  meet  in  its 
description  the  terms,  "  face,"  "hands,"  "back  parts." 
These  terms  must  be  viewed  as  figurative,  and  the 
whole  transaction  as  a  symbolical  scenery.  For 
in  this  life  we  can  only  see  the  glory  of  God  as  it 
reflects  from  His  works,  or  is  revealed  to  us  in  His 
Word  as  it  shines  through  the  Lord  Jesus,  who 
is  "the  brightness  of  his  glory,  and  the  express 
image  of  his  person."  Here  in  this  life,  in  compas- 
sion with  our  weakness.  He  spreads  a  cloud  over 
the  throne  of  His  glory;  but  when  our  present  in- 
firmities are  removed,  and  we  become  spiritual  like 
Himself,  capable  of  enduring  the  glory  of  His  per- 

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son,  and  we  see  Him  face  to  face,  then  He  will 
remove  the  cloud  from  His  glorious  throne,  and  a 
direct  display  of  His  glory  will  be  revealed  to  our 
souls;  for  we  shall  see  Him  as  He  is. 

Through  these  encouraging  visits  made  to  me 
in  my  childhood  days,  I  was  sustained  in  my  efforts 
to  serve  God,  and  was  impressed  with  a  deep  sense 
of  God's  nearness  to  me,  and  of  His  unchanging 
interest  in  my  welfare.  For  every  time  I  met  in 
prayer  the  human  yet  Divine  presence,  I  experi- 
enced an  inward  consciousness  that  I  was  a  child 
of  God,  and  that  He  was  with  me.  A  simple  faith 
and  unshaken  confidence  in  God  characterized  that 
early  period  of  my  life.  God  and  my  soul  were 
on  the  most  friendly  terms;  often  talking  to  one 
another,  as  one  friend  talks  to  another.  My  little 
troubles  I  would  in  solemn  earnestness  present  unto 
Him  in  prayer,  fully  confident  that  He  would  re- 
lieve me  if  it  would  be  for  my  good;  and  although 
my  troubles  were  generally  connected  with  this 
life,  and  of  a  childish  nature,  yet  direct  and  some- 
times immediate  answers  were  given.  An  example 
or  two  may  be  of  interest.  I  cannot  give  my  exact 
age  when  these  occurred.  I  think  I  was  about 
seven  or  eight  years  old,  as  by  that  time  certain 
duties  were  assigned  to  me. 

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One  day  my  work  was  to  herd  the  sheep.  My 
father  sometimes  had  a  large  flock,  which  had  to 
be  watched.  As  I  was  on  duty  tending  them,  two 
wandered  away.  I  soon  missed  them,  and  made  a 
very  careful  and  anxious  search  for  them,  but  failed 
to  find  them.  The  sun  was  now  lowering,  and  the 
night  was  drawing  near,  when  I  had  to  return  with 
the  sheep  to  the  fold,  but  how  could  I  report  to  those 
at  home  that  two  of  the  sheep  were  missing?  Such 
a  report,  I  knew,  would  not  be  pleasing  to  my 
father.  I  felt  no  blame  for  losing  them,  yet  it 
troubled  me  very  much.  One  thing  I  felt  I  could 
do.  God  was  near  me  and  I  could  tell  Him  my 
trouble.  This  I  did.  Down  on  bended  knees  I 
dropped,  in  the  midst  of  the  heather.  There  I  pre- 
sented my  trouble  before  the  Lord.  I  set  before 
Him  my  diligence  in  watching  the  sheep  and  the 
annoyance  it  would  give  my  father  to  be  told  that 
two  of  them  were  lost,  and  earnestly  asked  Him  to 
direct  me  to  the  place  where  the  lost  sheep  were. 
Before  rising  off  my  knees,  an  answer  came  in  a 
whisper,  distinctly  heard  by  the  inner  man,  "Just 
go  straight  on  to  the  trees  near  the  pine  g^ove 
beyond  you,  and  you  will  find  them  there."  I  ran 
with  all  my  might  to  the  place,  perfectly  sure  that 
the  lost  sheep  were  there,  and  so  they  were,  in  the 

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very  spot  to  which  I  was  directed,  and  my  young 
heart  experienced  the  joy  alluded  to  by  our  Saviour 
in  Luke  15,  when  the  Good  Shepherd  found  His 
sheep  that  was  lost.  I  was  truly  very  happy,  not 
only  for  the  lost  sheep,  but  also  for  receiving  an 
answer  to  my  prayer,  which  I  regarded  as  an  evi- 
dence that  God  was  pleased  with  me. 

A  similar  occurrence  took  place  some  time  after 
this.  My  sister,  who  was  much  older  than  I,  and 
myself,  were  sent  in  search  of  some  lost  sheep, 
which,  according  to  information  received,  had  been 
seen  on  a  certain  mountain,  some  distance  from  our 
home.  On  reaching  the  mountain,  we  ascended 
together  through  very  long  heather,  till  we  came 
almost  to  its  summit,  without  seeing  any  trace  of 
them.  My  sister  proposed  that  we  should  separate ; 
that  she  would  go  to  the  left,  and  I  to  the  right, 
and  continue  our  journey  till  we  would  meet;  thus 
we  were  to  go  round  the  top  of  the  mountain.  The 
proposal  I  did  not  like,  but  made  no  objection.  So 
we  parted  and  proceeded  on  our  solitary  search, 
and  continued  our  tramp  for  some  hours.  By  and 
by  I  began  to  think  that  we  must  have  passed  one 
another!  Indeed,  I  began  to  fear  that  we  had  not 
acted  wisely  in  parting,  and  that  I  might  not  be 
able  to  find  her,  or  find  my  way  home  without  her. 

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Besides,  I  was  pretty  well  played  out,  and  com- 
pletely discouraged,  as  the  heather  was  very  high 
and  difficult  to  walk  through.  I  began  to  call  aloud, 
and  continued  calling  with  all  my  might,  without 
receiving  any  answer.  My  trouble  can  be  better 
conceived  than  expressed.  I  knew  not  the  promise 
"Call  upon  me  in  the  day  of  trouble,  and  I  will 
deliver  thee."  I  had  no  idea  that  such  a  promise 
had  an  existence.  But  the  Spirit  of  God,  who  had 
been  my  Instructor  and  Guide  from  my  birth, 
though  I  knew  Him  not,  told  me  to  direct  my  cries 
to  God,  rather  than  to  my  sister.  To  my  knees, 
on  that  mountain  and  in  heather  higher  than 
myself,  I  went.  There  my  cry  ascended  to  God  for 
my  sister's  return.  I  was  not  kept  long  in  distress, 
for  deliverance  came;  I  was  comforted,  and  was 
assured  that  my  sister  would  soon  appear.  Stand- 
ing up,  I  discovered  her  coming  toward  me  as  fast 
as  the  heather  would  allow.  These  instances  of 
prayer  answered  are  but  two  out  of  many  of  a 
similar  nature  with  which  I  was  favored  in  my 
early  days.  They  are  to  me  a  clear  proof  that  God 
hears  and  answers  the  lispings  of  little  children 
who  fear  and  love  Him.  "  Out  of  the  mouths  of 
babes  and  sucklings  hast  thou  ordained  strength." 
In  those  early  days  I  had  more  freedom  and  con- 


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fidence  in  approaching  God  than  I  have  now.  This 
I  often  deplore;  nevertheless  it  is  a  painful  fact  in 
my  experience.  Human  learning  did  not  increase 
the  simplicity  of  my  faith  and  confidence  in  God. 
My  knowledge,  though  it  is  far  from  being  perfect, 
of  my  own  heart,  and  of  the  devices  of  Satan,  and 
of  the  many  false  theories  of  men  regarding  the 
religion  of  Jesus  and  the  inspiration  of  the  Scrip- 
tures which  I  had  to  examine  during  my  college 
course,  robbed  me  of  that  simple  boldness  and  con- 
fidence in  my  approach  to  God  which  I  then 
enjoyed.  Nor  was  this  freedom  or  intimacy  with 
God  of  a  presumptuous  nature.  I  had  a  deep  and 
reverential  awe  in  my  very  heart  toward  God,  and 
toward  everything  connected  with  His  truth  and 
worship.  So  sensible  was  I  of  His  almighty 
power  and  spotless  purity,  and  of  my  own  weak- 
ness and  sinfulness,  that  I  shrank  from  making  use 
of  the  common  expression,  "  My  Father."  Indeed, 
this  erroneous  impression  fastened  itself  in  my  mind 
to  such  an  extent,  that  for  a  long  time  I  felt  it  was 
rather  daring  on  the  part  of  any  man  to  call  God 
his  Father.  And  even  yet  I  have  no  sympathy 
with  the  very  frequent  use  of  expressions  such  as 
"  Dear  Lord,"  "  Loving  God,"  common  on  the  lips 
of  many  during  Divine  worship.      It  is  true  God 

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sets  Himself  before  us  in  His  Word  as  our  Father, 
and  it  is  one  of  our  exalted  privileges  to  call  Him 
Father.  Yea,  the  Spirit  teaches  us  to  call  Him 
"Abba  Father."  But  we  have  rebelled  against  Him, 
and  are  sinners  both  by  nature  and  practice;  and 
we  cannot  in  our  most  solemn  moods  but  partake 
to  some  extent  of  the  spirit  of  the  prodigal,  when 
in  the  arms  of  his  father  he  exclaimed :  "  I  am  no 
more  worthy  to  be  called  thy  son." 

About  this  time,  while  at  family  worship,  father 
alluded  to  some  of  David's  distresses,  as  set  forth 
in  certain  of  his  Psalms ;  how  he  "  wept  and  even 
roared  by  reason  of  the  disquietness  of  his  heart." 
The  words  of  our  Saviour  also  found  their  way 
into  my  heart :  "  Blessed  are  ye  that  weep  now,  for 
ye  shall  laugh."  And  about  the  same  time  I  went 
with  the  family  to  a  meeting-house  where  worship 
was  frequently  conducted;  a  yoimg  minister,  just 
out  of  college,  took  part  in  the  services.  In  the 
address  he  manifested  great  earnestness,  and  in 
his  concluding  prayer,  being  quite  near  to  him,  I 
noticed  big  tears  rolling  down  his  cheeks;  these 
things  combined  made  a  very  deep  but  misleading 
impression  on  my  mind,  namely,  that  tears  were 
an  essential  part  of  Divine  worship,  and  that  my 
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could  not  be  acceptable  to  God,  if  not  mixed  with 
my  tears.  I  knew  that  my  tears  were  not  connected 
with  my  prayers.  This  troubled  me  very  much.  If 
I  could  only  weep  like  David,  or  like  the  young 
minister,  then  I  imagined  I  would  be  all  right. 

One  afternoon,  while  attending  the  cattle,  I  spent 
most  of  the  time  in  prayer,  which  was  difficult  to 
do,  as  they  were  very  restless,  and  could  not  be 
let  out  of  my  sight  but  a  few  minutes  at  a  time. 
However,  the  old  saying  is  true :  "  Where  there's 
a  will,  there's  a  way."  In  spite  of  the  restless- 
ness of  the  cattle,  I  could  on  that  morning  of 
trouble  find  spots  here  and  there  in  which  to  pray. 
Just  at  the  foot  of  a  fir  tree  I  could  have  been  seen 
on  my  knees  seven  times,  pouring  out  my  heart  in 
prayer  in  broken  and  childlike  sentences,  making 
my  feelings  and  desires  known  to  God.  While 
thus  engaged,  one  of  my  sisters  came  to  me  with 
what  on  ordinary  occasions  would  have  been  glad 
tidings;  that  my  father  was  to  take  me  with  him, 
the  following  day,  to  a  fair  to  be  held  in  a  distant 
town.  I  was  not  elated  by  the  news;  for  I  felt  I 
would  rather  remain  attending  to  the  cattle,  and 
talking  with  God  among  the  fir  trees,  than  go  to 
the  fair.  On  other  occasions  nothing  would  have 
given  me  greater  pleasure.      I  went,  but  my  mind 

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was  very  much  occupied  with  my  own  state  before 
God.  On  our  journey,  I  wished  to  speak  to  my 
father  about  my  spiritual  state,  and  made  an  attempt 
more  than  once  to  do  so;  but  being  so  shy  I  failed 
to  draw  his  attention  to  my  state.  Oh,  how  I  did 
wish  that  he  would  speak  to  me,  and  tell  me  what 
I  could  do,  so  as  to  make  me  a  better  boy!  For 
I  was  far  from  thinking  that  I  was  good  enough, 
or  better  than  my  companions. 

This  shows  us  how  important  it  is  for  parents  to 
converse  with  their  children  regarding  their  per- 
sonal salvation.  Even  some  godly  parents  come 
far  short  of  this  duty,  while  others  never  think  of 
it,  probably  because  they  themselves  are  entire 
strangers  to  vital  religion.  Had  my  father  spoken 
to  me  personally,  when  my  very  heart  cried  after 
God,  it  would  have  been  a  blessing  to  me  all  my  life. 
I  needed  instruction  badly,  and  would  most  gladly 
have  received  it.  For  I  now  find  that  my  ignorance 
was  Satan's  open  door  to  my  heart.  I  was  not  only 
ignorant  of  the  way  of  salvation  through  Christ, 
but  also  ignorant  of  the  deceitfulness  of  my  own 
heart,  and  of  the  devices  of  the  great  enemy  of  my 
soul.  Most  keenly  did  I  feel  my  need  of  some  one 
to  explain  to  me,  in  words  that  my  youthful  mind 


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could  understand,  those  great  truths  so  essential 
to  human  salvation. 

Here  I  must  record  a  very  impressive  dream  I 
had  soon  after.  I  do  not  attach  much  importance 
to  ordinary  dreams ;  for  I  believe  the  most  of  them, 
in  the  words  of  Solomon,  come  "  through  the  multi- 
tude of  business."  But  in  the  Old  Testament  times, 
God  used  dreams  as  a  channel  through  which  He 
revealed  His  will  to  men.  And  the  prophet  Joel, 
setting  forth  the  fulfilment  of  Divine  promises  to 
His  Church,  declares,  among  other  things,  that  "  old 
men  shall  dream  dreams,  and  your  young  men  shall 
see  visions."  The  Spirit  of  God  has  as  much  access 
to  the  human  mind  when  we  are  asleep  as  when 
we  are  awake,  and  can,  and  I  believe  does,  impress 
our  minds  with  thoughts  and  ideas  as  He  sees  proper 
for  the  accomplishment  of  His  own  wise  purposes. 
It  was  so  in  my  case,  at  any  rate.  As  I  knew  not 
then  His  written  Word,  He  sometimes  encouraged 
me  with  dreams. 

Well,  in  my  dream,  I  died.  And  just  when  this 
solemn  event  occurred,  a  company  of  people,  all 
beautifully  dressed,  and  playing  on  different 
instruments  of  music,  were  marching  along,  and 
found  me  about  the  place  where  I  was  in  the  habit  of 
praying.     They  invited  me  to  accompany  them  to 

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heaven.  To  this  my  heart  responded  with  glad- 
ness; for  to  get  to  heaven  was  my  most  earnest 
desire.  I  left  everything  and  joined  the  happy 
company.  Just  as  we  were  passing  our  house,  I 
saw  my  mother  through  an  open  window,  spinning 
rolls  of  wool  with  her  spinning-wheel.  I  went  to 
her  and  asked  her  to  come  with  us  to  heaven.  But 
she  gave  me  no  answer;  and  the  more  I  besought 
her  to  come  away  with  us,  the  more  she  whirled 
around  her  wheel.  With  the  greatest  sorrow  I 
decided  to  part  from  her.  I  did  so,  and  joined  the 
heavenly  band.  My  sorrow  in  parting  disappeared, 
and  I  began  to  sing  with  the  rest.  Here  I  awakened, 
and  felt  truly  sorr}'  that  it  was  only  a  dream.  Next 
morning  I  related  this  peculiar  dream  to  my 
mother,  and  her  looks  showed  clearly,  even  to  my 
young  mind,  that  she  was  concerned  about  it.  A 
day  or  two  after,  as  she  and  father  were  sitting  in 
the  house,  not  knowing  that  I  was  within  hearing, 
she  told  him  of  the  strange  dream.  They  talked  a 
good  deal  about  it,  but  although  I  tried  to  get  a  right 
hold  of  what  passed  between  them,  I  failed,  but 
heard  enough  to  cause  me  to  think  more  highly  of 
myself  than  I  ought. 

My   idea  of  heaven  was  of  a  material   nature. 
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from  this  world,  and  was  reached  after  travelling  a 
long  distance,  and  at  a  very  slow  pace.  I  viewed  it 
as  a  place  to  which  all  good  people  went  after  death, 
to  live  forever  with  God  and  the  angels;  a  place 
which  had  great  cities,  whose  streets  were  made  of 
pure  gold,  copiously  supplied  with  waters  clear  as 
crystal,  and  containing  trees,  planted  by  God  Him- 
self, which  produced  most  delicious  fruits,  of  all 
variety,  and  in  great  abundance.  Of  the  spiritual 
nature  of  the  heavenly  kingdom  I  had  not  the 
shadow  of  an  idea,  nor  of  the  important  truth  that 
"  the  kingdom  of  God  is  not  meat  and  drink,  but 
righteousness,  and  peace,  and  joy  in  the  Holy 
Ghost." 

And  have  we  no  reason  to  fear  that  this  is  the 
idea  entertained  in  our  day  by  many,  not  only  of 
young  children,  but  also  of  aged  persons?  The 
spiritual  nature  of  the  kingdom  of  God  is  to  them 
but  a  vague,  meaningless  expression.  For,  "  the 
natural  man  receiveth  not  the  things  of  the  Spirit 
of  God,  for  they  are  foolishness  unto  him :  neither 
can  he  know  them,  because  they  are  spiritually  dis- 
cerned." This  same  truth  is  set  forth  by  the  Apostle 
in  another  place,  where  he  says :  "  Eye  hath  not 
seen,  nor  ear  heard,  neither  have  entered  into  the 
heart  of  man.  the  things  which  God  hath  prepared 

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for  them  that  love  him."  This  passage,  though 
often  erroneously  quoted,  and  applied  to  the  bless- 
ings in  store  for  God's  true  people  in  heaven,  yet 
clearly  indicates  the  natural  man's  utter  inability 
to  discern  spiritual  truths.  This  seems  to  be  what 
the  Apostle  is  here  teaching.  It  is  true  indescribable 
blessings  are  stored  up  in  heaven  for  those  who 
love  God  and  serve  Him  on  earth;  but  blessings 
are  enjoyed  by  such  people,  here  in  this  life,  which 
cannot  be  enjoyed  or  perceived  through  natural 
senses,  or  even  mere  intellectual  powers,  by  the 
unregenerate.  A  man  who  has  only  natural  abil- 
ities, no  matter  how  sagacious,  how  learned,  how 
free  from  all  sensual  indulgences  he  may  be,  while 
in  his  natural  state  is  incapable  of  beholding  the 
spiritual  nature  of  Christ's  Kingdom.  He  must 
be  born  again,  and  come  into  possession  of  the  Holy 
Spirit,  who  alone  can  make  his  inner  man  spiritual, 
so  as  to  enable  him  to  see  what  is  spiritual.  Here 
in  this  connection,  we  see  the  force  of  our  Lord's 
declaration  to  Nicodemus,  "  Verily,  verily,  I  say 
unto  thee,  except  a  man  be  born  again,  he  cannot 
see  the  kingdom  of  God."  Without  this  great 
change  man  cannot  see,  or  taste,  or  enjoy  anything 
that  is  spiritual  connected  with  the  Kingdom  of 
God,  in  the  present  life,  or  in  the  life  beyond  the 


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grave.  But  when,  by  the  grace  of  God,  the  heart 
is  renewed,  the  person,  it  is  true,  is  the  same,  but 
becomes,  in  the  change,  a  new  creature,  possessing 
new  perceptions,  new  affections,  a  new  disposition, 
and  is  prepared  to  make  a  new  use  of  all  his  facul- 
ties and  powers,  as  he  enters  the  spiritual  Kingdom 
of  God,  to  which  he  was  before,  while  in  his  unre- 
generate  state,  an  utter  stranger.  Without  this 
change,  he  cannot  receive  in  faith  and  love  the 
spiritual  mysteries  of  redemption,  which  are  un- 
folded to  the  renewed  soul  by  the  cross  of  Christ. 
To  the  unregenerate  these  spiritual  truths  will,  in 
one  way  or  other,  appear  foolish  or  absurd. 
Proud  and  unregenerate  reasoners  often  scoff  at 
them,  and  turn  them  into  ridicule.  It  is  therefore 
no  wonder  that  young  children  should  form  their 
ideas  of  heaven  and  heavenly  things  from  objects 
belonging  to  the  material  world  in  which  they 
move,  as  I  did  in  my  youthful  days. 

Another  error  in  my  early  days  might  be  men- 
tioned. I  was  still  clinging  to  the  covenant  of  works. 
I  knew  nothing  of  Christ  as  the  way  of  salvation. 
There  was  no  lack  of  earnestness  or  of  sincerity 
on  my  part;  but  I  lacked  knowledge  of  Christ,  as 
the  Substitute,  or  Surety  for  sinners.  I  had  no 
idea  of  His  atoning  work,  like  the  Jews  of  old, 

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who,  "being  ignorant  of  God's  righteousness,  and 
going  about  to  establish  their  own  righteousness, 
have  not  submitted  themselves  unto  the  righteous- 
ness of  God."  My  impression  was  that  if  I  could 
do  something  good,  as  it  is  called — pray  more,  weep 
more,  be  like  David  and  other  godly  persons  whom 
I  knew  about — then  I  would  be  all  right,  and  God 
would  be  pleased  with  me.  Many,  I  fear,  in  our 
day  live  in  this  fatal  error.  Oh,  it  is  difficult  to 
get  the  human  heart  broken  from  the  covenant  of 
works!  Men  are  prepared  to  do  anything  sooner 
than  accept  Christ  as  their  Substitute,  or  Surety, 
and  salvation  through  Him  without  money  or  price. 
It  is  contrary  to  the  natural  heart  to  accept  pardon 
and  eternal  life  without  offering  to  God  something 
in  exchange.  So  it  was  with  me.  I  spent  many 
years  in  this  common  error,  which  genders  bondage 
in  the  soul.  To  me  it  is  most  amazing  how,  in  the 
midst  of  so  many  Gospel  means  and  godly 
examples,  I  managed  to  exclude  Christ  as  the  way 
of  salvation  from  my  mind.  It  is,  however,  a  hum- 
bling fact ;  for  I  lived  entirely  ignorant  of  Him  for, 
alas,  many  years. 

Before  I  proceed  to  another  period  of  my  life,  I 
would  emphasize  the  great  importance  of  family 
zvorship.     Is  it  not  a  solemn  and  deplorable  truth, 

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that  the  families  who  neglect  this  important  duty 
are  setting  aside  Divinely  appointed  means  which 
God  owns  in  the  salvation  of  souls?  Yea,  and 
perhaps  the  very  best  means  within  the  reach  of 
parents,  for  the  training  of  their  children  in  the 
fear  of  God.  Family  worship,  even  in  the  homes 
of  Christian  parents,  is  evidently  on  the  decline. 
This  decline  is  gradual.  It  is  like  a  decay  common 
to  some  fruit.  It  begins  in  the  heart,  and  gradually 
works  its  way  to  the  surface,  till  the  whole  fruit 
is  rotten.  So  it  is  with  many  a  family  worship.  A 
decay  of  vital  godliness  begins  in  the  heart;  holy 
aspirations  for  communion  with  God  give  place  to  a 
spirit  of  indifference,  and  this  inner  state  of  heart 
and  mind  works  its  way  to  the  outward  conduct, 
hence  the  domestic  worship  is  curtailed;  the  sing- 
ing of  Divine  praise  is  dropped,  as  there  is  no  one 
in  the  family  able,  or  perhaps  willing,  to  lead;  the 
prayer  is  shortened,  or  perhaps  social  engagements, 
and  late  hours,  drive  the  evening  prayer  out  of  the 
family  circle,  while  the  pressure  of  early  secular 
duties  excludes  the  morning  worship  altogether; 
and  thus  the  family  is  numbered  with  those  that 
call  not  upon  God.  I  could  name  a  family,  once 
high  in  Christian  profession,  where  domestic  wor- 
ship was  regularly  maintained  until  the  children 

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had  grown  up,  and  were  able  to  take  their  share  in 
the  work  of  the  farm.  Then  the  sons  protested 
against  the  period  occupied  in  family  worship,  on 
the  ground  that  farm  work  was  too  pressing  to 
allow  religious  services  in  the  family  on  week  days. 
The  parents  yielded  to  their  sons'  request,  and 
instead  of  ruling  their  own  house,  according  to 
command,  virtually  placed  the  reins  of  government 
in  the  hands  of  their  children.  That  family  has 
had  no  real  prosperity  since.  Some  of  its  members 
have  now  homes  of  their  own,  but  are  seldom  seen 
in  any  place  of  worship.  Let  parents  neglect,  or 
exclude,  domestic  worship  from  their  homes 
throughout  the  land,  then  we  may  expect  a  new 
illustration  of  the  sad  truth  declared  in  the  Scrip- 
ture, of  God's  ancient  people,  that  after  the  days 
of  Joshua,  and  after  the  days  of  the  elders  that 
outlived  Joshua,  "  there  arose  another  generation 
after  them  which  knew  not  the  Lord,  nor  yet  the 
work  which  he  had  wrought  for  Israel." 

Regarding  this  very  commonly  neglected  duty, 
the  Word  of  God  gives  no  uncertain  sound;  hence 
we  read  in  Eph.  6:3,  "  And  ye  fathers  provoke 
not  your  children  to  wrath,  but  bring  them  up  in  the 
nurture  and  admonition  of  the  Lord."  Jeremiah 
also  in  addressing  God  says :  "  Pour  gut    thy  fury 

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upon  the  heathen  that  know  thee  not,  and  upon 
the  famihes  that  call  not  upon  thy  name." 

A  parent  connected  with  one  of  my  charges 
unbosomed  the  sorrow  of  his  heart  to  his  pastor, 
regarding  his  neglect  of  this  important  duty;  and 
as  I  believe  him  to  be  one  of  many  who  might 
easily  be  mentioned,  who  write  bitter  things  against 
themselves  for  the  same  sad  neglect,  I  record  his 
statements  in  this  connection.  I  was  well  acquainted 
with  the  individual,  and  of  his  sincerity  I  have  no 
doubt.  I  knew  him  while  he  lived  without  God, 
in  a  state  of  most  painful  indifference  to  all  spiritual 
-things;  I  knew  him  while,  through  the  operations 
of  the  Spirit  of  God,  he  was  laboring  under  deep 
conviction  of  sin,  having  the  arrow  of  Divine  truth 
sticking  fast  in  his  conscience;  and  I  knew  him 
while,  through  faith  in  the  crucified  One,  his  joy 
was  overflowing.  His  convictions  were  indeed  deep 
and  painful,  and  his  joy  when  relieved  was  inde- 
scribable. On  one  of  my  pastoral  visitations,  and 
while  sitting  at  his  table  surrounded  by  the  warm- 
hearted members  of  his  family,  among  whom  I 
often  had  a  place,  his  earnest  statements,  which 
still  are  fastened  in  my  very  heart,  were  as  follows : 
"Well,  Mr.  Anderson,  many  a  time  you  were  the 
means  of  bi:inging  encouragement  and  joy  to  my 

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poor  soul;  but  I  am  now  in  trouble,  and  have  been 
so  for  some  time.  But,"  said  he,  with  his  eyes 
full  of  tears,  "  I  fear  you  cannot  relieve  me  this 
time."  "  It  may  be  so,  but  is  there  not  One  near  at 
hand  who  is  a  present  help  in  every  time  of  need?" 
was  my  response.  "  Oh,  yes,"  said  he,  "  there  is  no 
lack  of  His  ability;  but  I  cannot  expect  freedom 
from  my  present  trouble  on  this  side  of  the  grave." 
"  Is  it  really  so  ?"  said  I ;  "  let  me  hear  what  it  is." 
"  Well,  I'll  tell  you,"  was  the  reply.  "  The  Lord  was 
very  kind  to  me  in  my  past  life,  though  I  knew  Him 
not.  He  caused  me  to  prosper,  and  surrounded  me 
with  many  of  the  comforts  of  life.  I  have  raised 
a  pretty  large  family  in  this  place,  but  only  those 
you  now  see  are  with  me ;  the  rest  are  scattered  far 
away,  and  some  of  them  have  gone  to  the  spirit 
world.  But  what  troubles  me  is  this:  Those  that 
have  left  never  saw  me  once  on  my  knees  in  prayer. 
My  influence  over  them  was  bad,  and  of  a  wordly 
nature.  I  knew  no  better ;  and  while  I  have  a  humble 
hope  that  the  sins  of  my  bad  influence  and  indiffer- 
ence to  their  training  in  the  fear  of  God  are  par- 
doned through  the  blood  of  Jesus,  yet  I  cannot  but 
feel  grieved  and  pained  when  I  think  of  the  care- 
lessness regarding  spiritual  things  which  I  mani- 
fested among  my  own  children.    Oh,  if  I  could  but 


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gather  them  again  around  me,  so  that  they  might 
see,  with  their  own  eyes,  the  change  that  has  taken 
place  in  my  conduct,  and  be  warned  against  living 
a  prayerless  life,  as  they  saw  me  doing  in  the  days 
of  my  ignorance!  But  this  I  cannot  now  expect." 
Here  the  grieved  father  broke  down.  Utterance 
failed  him.  Tears  only  spoke.  Let  all  parents  who 
read  this  sketch,  and  live  in  the  neglect  of  this  duty, 
be  warned  lest  they  may  experience  on  a  day  yet 
to  come  a  similar  spirit  of  self-upbraiding,  when, 
like  the  grieved  parent  here  alluded  to,  they  may 
find  it  too  late  to  remedy  the  evil. 

A  second  important  truth  indicated  by  these 
early  impressions  is:  the  operation  of  God's  Spirit 
in  the  hearts  of  young  children.  Children  are 
naturally  guilty.  The  guilt  of  the  first  sin  of  our 
federal  representative  is  imputed  unto  them.  "  In 
Adam  all  die."  In  the  words  of  inspiration,  "  they 
are  shapen  in  iniquity,  and  conceived  in  sin."  The 
human  heart  sustained  an  irreparable  injury  by  the 
fall.  Our  natural  proneness  to  sin  is  a  disease 
which  our  constitution  has  no  power  to  throw  off, 
and  which  no  human  skill  can  remove.  Parental 
or  any  human  training  is  inadequate.  Early  teach- 
ing or  culture  is  of  vast  importance,  whether  in 
the  domestic  circle  or  in  the  Sabbath  School,  but 

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it  does  not  remove  the  stony  heart,  or  reach  the 
inner  man.  All  such  human  instructions  are  means  of 
great  importance,  which  the  Spirit  uses,  but  they 
cannot  repair  the  breach  made  in  man's  nature  by 
the  fall.  Indeed,  the  repairing  of  man's  nature  is 
not  even  attempted  by  God  Himself;  but  He  takes 
the  stony  heart  away  and  gives  a  heart  of  flesh. 
In  a  word  He  creates  the  man  anew  in  Christ  Jesus. 
This  inward  revolution  is  wrought  by  the  Spirit 
of  God,  who  works  in  the  child  or  infant  as  He 
does  in  the  parent.  The  child  is  of  the  number  of 
the  lost,  and  shall  be  lost  eternally,  if  the  atoning 
work  of  Christ  is  not  applied  to  the  inner  man, 
or  the  regenerating  work  of  the  Spirit  is  not  accom- 
plished in  the  soul.  And,  speaking  humanly,  the 
Spirit  has  easier  access  to  the  heart  of  the  child 
than  He  has  to  the  heart  of  the  parent,  or  to  that 
of  an  adult ;  but  in  both  cases  He  uses  means. 

This  important  doctrine  is  fixed  and  established 
in  my  innermost  soul;  and  Scripture  clearly  agrees 
with  what  I  experienced  in  my  days  of  childhood. 
The  Spirit  used  family  worship  as  a  means  to 
awaken  my  yoiing  mind  to  a  true  sense  of  my  guilti- 
ness before  God.  This  He  did  a  long  time  before 
I  knew  that  there  was  a  Holy  Spirit.  To  the  praise 
and  honor  of  His  sovereign  grace  I  record  it.     He 


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made  me  sensible  of  my  danger,  though  blameless 
as  far  as  the  outward  eye  could  discern,  or  innocent 
as  some  would  say ;  yet  conscious,  in  my  own  heart, 
of  being  in  a  guilty  state  before  God.  What  but 
the  Spirit  of  God  could  produce  those  deep  impres- 
sions on  my  infant  mind,  filling  my  heart  with  fear 
and  trembling,  in  prospect  of  meeting  a  holy  and 
just  God  ?  The  Spirit  then  began  His  good  work  in 
the  heart,  which  He  will,  I  hope,  carry  on  till  He 
completes  it.  He  then  began  to  take  possession  of 
the  child's  heart,  so  as  to  empty  it  of  its  native  vices 
and  finally  restore  it  to  its  original  owner  as  a 
trophy  of  sovereign  and  unspeakable  love.  I  would 
truly  despair  of  the  salvation  of  a  single  soul,  were 
it  not  for  the  omnipotence  and  sovereign  love  of 
God's  Spirit,  who  begins  His  saving  work  in  the 
human  heart  when  and  where  He,  in  infinite  wis- 
dom, sees  proper.  Nothing, — nothing  short  of  His 
power,  can  overcome  the  natural  obstinacy  and 
obduracy  of  man's  heart  against  spiritual  things, 

A  third  great  truth  seen  is,  a  common  device  of 
Satan  to  retain  and  occupy  the  human  soul.  False- 
hood is  a  very  common  mode  adopted  by  him  to 
keep  in  peace  the  heart  in  which  he  reigns.  He  is 
mean  enough,  and  base  enough,  to  insinuate  lies 
even  into  the  minds  of  children,  before  they  have 

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any  knowledge  of  his  existence,  or  of  his  wicked 
devices.  It  was  so  in  my  case  at  any  rate.  For  the 
very  first  anxiety  that  was  awakened  in  my  mind 
regarding  my  future  state  he  calmed  by  a  lie :  "Don't 
be  afraid,  for  there  is  no  God."  And  he  succeeded, 
for  my  fears  left  me.  His  lie  found  a  place  suitable 
to  its  nature  in  the  heart  which  he  occupied.  How 
he  knew  that  my  mind  was  anxious  at  that  moment, 
I  cannot  tell.  But  beyond  doubt  he  applied  his  false 
remedy  at  the  best  time  to  secure  his  end,  and  dispel 
my  anxiety.  He  sows  his  own  seed  in  the  child's 
heart.  Hence  we  read,  "  They  go  astray  as  soon  as 
they  are  born,  speaking  lies."  It  comes  as  natural 
for  a  child  to  do  wrong  as  it  does  for  a  grain  of 
wheat  cast  into  the  soil  to  produce,  in  its  season, 
fruit  of  its  own  kind;  or  for  a  young  serpent  to 
give  a  deadly  bite.  And  why  is  evil  fruit  so  natural 
to  a  young  child?  Two  reasons  may  account  for 
it.  Evil  is  natural  to  the  child.  It  is  a  degenerate 
plant  of  a  strange  vine ;  or  a  stream  that  flows  from 
an  unclean  fountain.  Again  the  enemy,  at  the 
dawn  of  reason,  sows  it  zvith  his  own  seeds, — with 
the  obnoxious  seed  of  falsehood,  error,  and  hatred 
against  God  and  all  spiritual  truth;  he  fills  the 
young  heart  with  wicked  thoughts  and  blasphemous 
imaginations,  which  are  contrary  to  the  pure  and 


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holy  nature  of  God.  The  enemy  finds  the  child's 
heart  tender,  and  stamps  it  with  his  own  impress, 
and  then  watches  over  it  with  great  care,  so  as  to 
resist  the  very  first  indication  of  the  Spirit's  saving 
work  in  the  soul. 

The  children  of  even  the  purest  saints  are  num- 
bered among  the  lost,  and  in  need  of  salvation. 
Although  man  came  forth  from  the  hand  of  the 
Great  Creator  pure  and  holy,  having  the  Divine  law 
written  in  his  heart,  yet  alas,  he  fell  from  his  blessed 
state;  and  his  fall  effaced  this  law  from  his  heart; 
so  that  now  there  is  hardly  a  trace  of  it  left  in  his 
nature.  Hence  the  necessity  of  regeneration. 
"Verily,  verily,"  said  the  Saviour  to  Nicodemus, 
"  I  say  unto  thee,  except  a  man  be  born  again,  he 
cannot  see  the  kingdom  of  God."  Nothing  can 
enter  in  through  the  gates  into  the  city  above,  which 
defiles  or  makes  a  lie. 


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CHAPTER  II. 
MY  FIRST  SCHOOLING. 

In  my  youthful  days  children  were  not  sent  to 
school  as  early  as  they  are  now,  and  in  my  opinion 
the  old  custom  was  the  better.  For  then  children 
were  allowed  to  grow  and  mature,  to  some  extent, 
both  in  mind  and  body,  before  they  had  to  bear  the 
burden  of  anxiety  and  long  confinement  of  the 
schoolhouse.  But  now  they  are  sent,  almost  from 
the  cradle,  to  the  school;  as  though  their  parents 
were  more  anxious  to  get  them  out  of  their  way, 
than  to  have  them  learn  lessons.  Before  they  are 
initiated  into  real  study,  they  undergo  a  cramming 
system,  so  severe  that  if  they  live  to  see  their  school 
days  ended,  they  may  find  their  nerves  so  shattered, 
their  spirits  so  broken,  and  their  whole  systems 
so  weakened  that  years  may  be  needed  in  repairing 
the  injury  received,  through  a  most  injudicious 
system  of  learning  over  which  they  had  no  control. 

Well,  my  schooling  did  not  begin  too  early;  nor 
was  there  any  cramming  connected  with  it.    In  the 

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place  of  my  birth,  there  were  what  we  may  call 
district  schools,  besides  the  regular  parish  school. 
The  former  were  only  open  at  certain  times  of  the 
year,  for  the  benefit  of  localities  not  convenient  to 
the  parish  school.  The  teachers  were  engaged,  from 
time  to  time,  by  the  people  of  the  neighborhood,  and 
their  salaries  were  paid  by  them.  It  was  to  the 
district  school  I  was  first  sent,  when  I  was  about 
eight  years  of  age. 

The  parish  school  differed  from  the  district 
school  in  that  it  was  permanent.  Its  teacher  was 
settled  as  the  parish  teacher  for  an  unlimited 
period,  and  was  entirely  independent  of  the  people 
whose  children  he  taught.  I  was  but  a  term  or 
two  in  the  district  school.  The  alphabet,  of  course, 
was  my  first  lesson.  To  pronounce  the  letters, 
after  the  master,  according  to  the  old  Scotch  pro- 
nunciation, three  times  each  day  was  all  I  had  to 
do,  except  to  sit  perfectly  quiet  (which  was  not 
easily  done)  during  those  long  intervals  between 
my  lesson.  But,  like  my  fellows,  I  managed  to 
get  over  my  A  B  C  to  the  formation  of  words 
and  short  sentences.  I  was  then  sent  to  the  parish 
school,  where  reading,  writing,  spelling,  and  arith- 
metic were  my  daily  lessons.  This  was  as  far  as 
I  was  allowed  to  go ;  for  I  had  to  bear  my  own  share 

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of  home  duties  just  as  soon  as  I  was  capable  of 
doing  so. 

Scholars  then  at  certain  times  of  the  year  had 
to  carry  from  their  homes  some  fuel  to  warm  the 
schoolhouse.  The  winter  was  not  very  cold,  and 
stoves  were  unknown;  but  the  house  had  to  be 
warmed  sometimes  to  make  it  comfortable  for 
children.  So  each  pupil  had  to  carry  every  morn- 
ing, as  it  was  needed,  a  peat,  or  a  piece  of  firewood, 
which  on  entering  the  schoolhouse  he  threw  into  a 
place  set  apart  for  the  fuel.  The  pupil  in  going 
to  school  was  easily  known,  as  he  would  have  his 
peat  under  his  arm,  the  very  best  he  could  find  in 
the  peat-stack. 

I  had  to  leave  school  before  mastering  even  those 
simple  branches  already  mentioned.  But  very  few 
of  the  young  people  in  our  day  have  any  idea  of 
the  difficulties  which  children  then,  knowing  only 
the  Gaelic  language,  had  to  contend  with.  We  could 
easily  learn  the  letters  of  the  alphabet,  pronounce 
words  correctly,  and  read  and  spell  simple  words, 
without  knowing  the  meaning.  Just  like  parrots, 
we  could  imitate  the  teacher's  voice,  and  yet  know 
not  what  he  said  or  meant.  Dictionaries  or  books 
to  teach  us  the  meanings  of  words  or  sentences 
I  never  knew  in  my  first  schooling,  although  it  was 

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the  parish  school.  The  teacher  was  independent  of 
the  people  whose  children  were  under  his  care,  for 
he  was  not  engaged  by  them,  nor  did  his  salary- 
come  directly  from  them;  he  was  therefore  not 
much  concerned  about  the  progress  of  his  pupils. 
Indeed,  he  could  not  be  blamed  very  much  for  his 
indifference;  for  what  could  he  do  with  children 
who  could  not  understand  him?  He  was  bound  to 
rule  and  keep  them  in  order;  and  this  he  did,  not 
through  their  reason,  or  intelligence,  but  rather 
through  their  flesh  and  bones;  just  as  he  would  deal 
with  dumb  creatures,  that  have  no  reason.  And  so 
the  tawse,  that  grand  weapon  for  ruling,  was  con- 
stantly in  active  service,  and  seldom  allowed  to 
slumber,  save  on  those  peculiar  occasions  when  the 
master  took  "  a  wee  drappy  too  much,"  and  found 
his  desk  a  pillow  soft  enough  for  a  good  long  nap. 
This,  of  course,  was  not  considered  a  very  great 
sin  in  the  teacher,  any  more  than  in  the  minister; 
not  an  unpardonable  sin  at  any  rate.  The  children 
enjoyed  it  greatly,  and  their  hilarity  knew  no 
bounds  except  silence,  lest  the  slumberer  at  the 
desk  should  be  awakened,  as  the  whole  school  sin- 
cerely wished  him  a  long  sleep. 

There  was  a  practice,  very  common  in  my  youth- 
ful days,  connected  with  schools,  and  highly  appre- 

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ciated  both  by  masters  and  scholars,  which  is  now 
justly  prohibited;  I  refer  to  cock-fighting.  It 
occurred  every  year,  about  Blaster,  and  was  held  in 
the  schoolhouse.  Our  classes  were  suspended  for 
the  day,  benches  and  desks  removed,  and  a 
place  prepared  for  the  fight.  Tickets  were  duly  pro- 
vided, and  numbered,  one  for  every  boy  in  the 
school.  The  girls  took  no  part  in  the  affair.  The 
tickets  being  mixed  were  then  put  into  a  bag,  made 
for  the  purpose.  Afterward  each  boy  handed  out 
three  pennies,  and  drew  his  ticket  from  the  bag, 
which  fixed  his  bird's  turn  in  the  fight.  Should 
his  rooster  refuse  to  fight  when  its  turn  came,  it 
was  expected  the  bird  would  be  killed  and  sent  to 
the  master,  along  with  the  money  received  for  the 
tickets.  The  boy  whose  bird  fought  the  greatest 
number  of  roosters  was  declared  King  in  the 
school;  and  the  second  best  was  Queen.  It  was  truly 
a  cruel  and  barbarous  custom. 

Certain  privil^es  accompanied  those  triumphs. 
The  King  was  regarded  as  a  ruler  among  the  boys  in 
their  plays,  and  the  Queen  the  same  among  the 
girls.  Should  any  of  the  boys  commit  an  offence 
during  the  year  which  deserved  punishment,  the 
King  had  the  privilege,  if  he  saw  proper,  to  plead 
on  their  behalf  for  freedom  from  the  punishment, 

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or  suggest  to  the  master  the  nature  or  degree  of 
the  punishment;  and  the  Queen  had  the  same  privi- 
lege among  the  girls. 

This  day  of  sport  ended  with  another  objection- 
able custom.  A  ball  was  held,  and  the  King  and 
Queen  were  expected  to  be  present,  and  to  furnish 
the  party  with  a  certain  amount  of  liquor,  or 
whiskey,  then  commonly  used.  And  just  here  I 
must  state  that  in  connection  with  this  ball,  patron- 
ized by  the  mass  of  the  people,  I  received  a  most 
important  lesson,  which  under  the  Divine  favor 
saved  me  from  many  a  snare  in  future  life.  On 
one  occasion  my  rooster  came  out  victorious,  and 
I  was  declared  King  of  the  school.  My  joy  knew 
no  bounds.  I  went  home  with  my  poor  wounded 
and  bruised  bird  under  my  arm,  as  happy  as  if  I 
were  made  an  heir  of  a  large  estate.  Mother  read 
the  pleasant  tidings  in  my  countenance  at  the  first 
sight.  My  joy  became  general,  for  the  whole 
family  looked  pleased.  The  rooster  was  greatly 
praised,  and  for  the  time  being,  at  any  rate,  well 
fed.  Father  was  in  the  barn,  so  with  a  light  step 
I  hastened  out  with  the  tidings.  I  found  him 
thrashing  with  a  flail.  "  I  am  King,"  was  my  joy- 
ful announcement.  He  seemed  pleased,  and  stopped 
the  flail.     But  my  heart  was  not  perfectly  at  ease. 

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It  was  fluttering;  for  I  had  to  follow  my  happy 
announcement  with  a  request,  and  I  was  not  per- 
fectly sure  of  success;  so  with  a  tremor  I  said, 
"Now,  father,  you  must  g^ve  me  some  money  to  get 
whiskey  for  the  ball  to-night ;  for  you  know  the  King 
has  to  supply  the  party  with  some  whiskey."  He 
looked  at  me  (his  look  was  rather  discouraging) 
and  calmly  and  solemnly  said :  "  I  cannot  do  that. 
It  is  wrong  to  give  whiskey  to  the  party  at  the  ball ; 
the  ball  itself  is  a  bad  thing,  and  I  cannot  give  you 
money  to  get  whiskey,  nor  can  I  allow  you  to  go 
there.  Were  you  to  ask  me  for  something  that  is 
right,  I  would  give  it,  but  I  cannot  do  what  is 
wrong."  His  reply  reached  my  very  heart.  I  cried 
aloud,  and  with  bitter  tears  said,  "Oh,  father,  if 
you  just  let  me  go  for  this  time  I  shall  never  ask  to 
go  any  more."  "  I  cannot  do  it,"  he  reiterated. 
"You  are  not  to  go  to  the  ball,  so  say  no  more 
about  it" 

If  human  words  ever  penetrated  a  human 
heart,  those  words  penetrated  my  innermost  soul. 
They  stirred  up  the  stagnant  pool  of  my  corrupt 
nature  to  its  very  bottom;  and  the  very  worst 
thoughts  and  feelings  conceivable  regarding  my 
father  were  aroused — thoughts  and  feelings 
unknown   to  me  previously.      The   change   in  my 


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mind  was  sudden  and  devilish;  instead  of  believ- 
ing my  father  to  be  the  best  man  in  the  neighbor- 
hood, I  now  viewed  him  as  the  very  worst,  the 
most  cruel  and  tyrannical  that  ever  existed;  and  as 
I  noticed  some  of  my  school  companions  passing 
our  house  to  the  ball,  while  I  was  a  prisoner  under 
a  most  cruel  treatment,  the  inner  flame  of  my  nature 
blazed  out  with  greater  fury.  My  feelings  became 
uncontrollable.  I  cried  aloud.  When  supper-time 
drew  near  father  put  in  an  appearance.  He  looked 
at  me  and  said,  solemnly,  '*  Go  upstairs  to  your  bed, 
and  if  I  hear  another  murmur  from  you  I  shall  go 
up  with  the  switch."  Of  course,  I  went,  and  al- 
though unreconciled  to  the  sore  treatment  I  had  to 
endure,  the  fear  of  the  switch  kept  my  mouth  silent. 
I  had  no  supper  that  night  and  but  little  sleep.  The 
trial  was  indeed  sore;  but  under  God,  who  makes 
everything  work  together  for  good  to  those  who 
love  Him,  it  was  a  blessing  to  me.  It  saved  me 
from  the  ballroom,  and  from  all  the  snares  con- 
nected with  it.  From  that  time  to  the  present  day  I 
have  never  entered  a  ballroom,  nor  had  I  ever  any 
inclination  to  do  so.  After  I  left  my  father's  house 
I  was  frequently  invited,  and  urged  by  my  asso- 
ciates to  go,  but  I  could  not  consent;  not  simply 
because  I  regarded  the  ballroom  as  a  very  bad  place, 

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I 


but  chiefly  because  my  father  forbade  me  going  to 
it.  I  knew  it  would  be  a  great  sin  on  my  part  to 
set  aside  his  command  for  self-gratification,  even 
though  he  should  never  hear  of  it. 

When  the  truth  as  it  is  in  Jesus  came  with  power 
to  my  heart,  then  I  discovered  very  clearly  the 
wisdom  of  my  father's  stern  discipline,  and  many 
times  I  thanked  God  for  the  firmness  he  manifested 
in  resisting  my  earnest  and  tearful  pleadings  on 
this  occasion;  for  had  I  once  entered  one  of  these 
chambers  of  vice,  where  would  my  course  have 
ended?  It  does  not  require  very  great  experience 
to  discover  the  evil  tendencies  of  the  ballroom,  and 
of  all  those  places  of  sport  and  amusement  where 
lower  human  nature  is  inflamed  and  excited  to  such 
an  extent  as  to  make  it  uncontrollable.  But  on  this 
subject  I  need  not  enlarge  at  present,  as  it  will  meet 
us  again. 

The  rebellion  of  my  heart  under  my  father's 
stem  discipline  calls  for  some  explanation.  Some 
may  say,  "  How  can  you  reconcile  this  with  your 
early  experience,  when  you  had  such  simple  con- 
fidence in  God?  Were  you  not  under  the  opera- 
tions of  God's  Spirit  from  your  very  infancy? 
What  became  of  your  early  impressions  and  con- 
fidence in  God  recorded  in  the  preceding  chapter? 


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Could  a  wicked,  unconverted  person  give  a  clearer 
proof  of  being  under  the  power  of  sin  and  Satan 
than  you  manifested  when  your  desires  were  not 
granted?"  The  difficulty  here  can  easily  be  ex- 
plained. My  early  impressions,  my  convictions  of 
sin,  my  prayers,  my  vows  and  resolutions,  my 
simple  confidence  in  God  and  longings  of  soul  to 
please  Him  and  to  be  like  His  people  in  life  and 
character,  all  clearly  show  that  I  was  not  far  from 
the  Kingdom  of  God.  But  my  zeal  was  not  accord- 
ing to  knowledge;  for  I  knew  not  Christ  as  the 
Saviour  of  lost  sinners.  My  great  wonder  is  not, 
that  after  experiencing  those  religious  feelings,  I 
gave  evidences  that  I  was  in  my  natural  state,  but 
that  I  was  ever  brought  out  of  that  state  after  hav- 
ing grieved  the  Spirit  of  God  as  I  did.  I  know  that 
a  living  Christian  may  fall  into  sin,  and  may  remain 
under  its  power  for  some  time,  but  God  will  com- 
plete His  own  good  work  in  him  in  due  time.  In 
my  case  it  was  not,  as  some  would  call  it,  "  a  falling 
from  grace."  For  we  cannot  fall  till  we  are  raised 
with  Christ  through  union  to  Him.  We  must  be 
subjects  of  saving  grace  before  we  can  fall  from  it. 
The  wise  man  says  in  Prov.  20:  11,  "Even  a 
child  is  known  by  his  doings,  whether  his  work  be 
pure  and  whether  it  be  right."     This  passage  im- 

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plies  that  children  differ  in  their  childhood,  or  at 
their  birth,  previous  to  any  instruction  given  them 
either  by  precept  or  example,  and  that  the  differ- 
ence is  so  marked  that  we  can  anticipate  what  their 
manhood  will  be.  We  can  discern  something  in  the 
budding  of  the  young  tree  by  which  we  may  know 
the  tree  in  its  maturity,  so  by  the  early  habits,  tem- 
pers and  doings  of  the  child  we  can  tell  pretty  cor- 
rectly what  he  will  be  in  his  maturity.  If  he  be 
deceitful,  quarrelsome,  obstinate,  rebellious,  selfish, 
we  may  justly  have  fears  of  his  character  in  matur- 
ity; but  if  he  be  docile,  truthful,  loving,  obedient, 
generous,  then  we  feel  confident  that  in  his  man- 
hood he  will  be  a  blessing  to  his  fellow-men.  No 
doubt  parental  watchfulness  and  sound  Scriptural 
training  will  do  much  to  remove  the  natural  evils 
growing  up  in  the  child,  and  establish  in  his  char- 
acter principles  of  truth  and  uprightness;  yet  pre- 
vious to  any  teaching  which  human  beings  can  im- 
part, we  find  children  differ  from  one  another  in 
their  infancy,  and  the  question  meets  us :  "  What 
makes  the  difference?"  They  all  come  from  the 
same  corrupt  fountain,  and,  in  the  words  of  the  in- 
spired Apostle,  they  are  all  "children  of  wrath." 
Some  of  them,  it  is  true,  are  at  the  very  dawn  of 
reason  docile,  loving,  and  apparently  averse  to  evil, 

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while  others,  even  of  the  same  family,  are  violent, 
jealous,  given  to  lies  and  wickedness.  To  attribute 
this  difference  to  their  parents  will  not  meet  the  dif- 
ficulty; for  sometimes  the  most  kind  and  well- 
disposed  parents  have  the  worst  children,  while  the 
most  envious  and  malicious  parents  have  the  most 
loving  and  well-disposed  offspring.  To  explain  this 
difference  in  children  we  must  look  beyond  the 
parents  to  the  sovereign  grace  of  God  revealed  by 
the  Spirit's  work  in  the  soul.  God  said  to  Jeremiah, 
"  Before  thou  camest  out  of  the  womb  I  sanctified 
thee."  The  angel  told  Zacharias  that  his  son,  John 
the  Baptist,  was  to  "  be  filled  with  the  Holy  Ghost 
even  from  his  mother's  womb."  And  the  Apostle 
Paul  takes  up  this  very  difficult  point  and  settles  it, 
as  we  see  in  Romans,  where  he  speaks  of  Jacob  and 
Esau.  "  The  elder,"  says  he,  "  shall  serve  the 
younger,  as  it  is  written,  Jacob  have  I  loved,  but 
Esau  have  I  hated."  In  this  passage  two  brothers, 
born  of  the  same  parents,  are  introduced,  and  be- 
fore they  were  born  and  had  done  either  good  or 
evil,  God  loved  one  of  them,  which  made  him  to 
differ  from  the  other — loved  him,  not  because  of 
some  good  thing  he  found  in  him  that  was  not  in 
his  brother,  but  loved  him  of  His  own  sovereign 
good  will.     This  certainly  made  him  to  differ  from 

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Esau  his  brother,  and  although  that  favored  brother, 
during  his  youthful  days,  did  many  things  which 
he  should  not  have  done,  yet  in  his  latter  days  he 
gave  clear  evidences  of  being  a  subject  of  grace.  His 
name  has  a  most  prominent  place  in  the  Sacred 
Volume,  and  shall  "  be  in  everlasting  remembrance  " 
in  the  Church  of  the  living  God. 

Another  incident  occurred  during  my  first  school- 
ing, which  I  must  briefly  notice  before  passing  on 
to  another  period,  as  I  received  a  very  important 
lesson  in  connection  with  it.  One  day  coming  home 
alone  from  school  and  being  very  hungry,  I  passed 
by  an  orchard,  and  seeing  a  large  number  of  apples 
lying  under  a  tree  not  far  from  me,  without  a 
moment's  hesitation  I  jumped  over  the  stone  wall 
and  filled  my  pockets  with  the  fruit.  On  my  way 
home  I  began  to  eat  some  of  the  stolen  spoil,  but 
found  it  not  very  palatable.  The  fruit  was  small, 
hard  and  green,  and  so  sour  that  it  needed  more 
courage  than  ordinary  to  eat  it,  so  I  took  the  greater 
part  home.  But  my  father,  seeing  it  in  my  posses- 
sion, asked  me  where  I  got  it.  I  told  him.  "Did 
you  steal  it  ?"  said  he.  "  Yes,"  was  my  reply. 
"  Well,"  said  he,  "  you  must  take  it  back ;  take  it 
into  the  house  and  tell  the  family  that  you  stole  it 
when  going  home  from  school  to-day."      "Oh," 

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said  I,  "  it  is  of  no  use,  they  are  but  nasty,  sour 
things."  "  No  matter,"  said  he,  "  you  had  no  right 
to  take  them,  you  knew  it  was  wrong  and  you  must 
take  them  back  right  off."  His  words  were  sharp 
and  keenly  felt.  They  reached  my  heart  and  I  wept 
bitterly  and  proposed  to  put  them  where  I  got  them. 
No,  that  would  not  do ;  but  "  Go  with  them  and  take 
them  into  the  house  and  tell  them  that  you  stole 
them,"  was  the  stern  injunction.  This  was 
humbling  in  the  extreme,  but  there  was  no  getting 
over  it.  I  put  the  fruit  all  back  into  my  pockets, 
and  before  getting  anything  to  satisfy  my  hunger 
off  I  went  with  it.  Approaching  the  house,  the 
good  lady  met  me  just  in  the  open  door.  With- 
out saying  a  word,  I  passed  by  her  to  a 
large  table,  and  to  her  astonishment  I  began 
to  pour  out  the  spoil  upon  it,  and  said :  "  These 
are  some  apples  which  I  stole  out  of  your 
orchard  when  I  was  going  home  from  school  to-day, 
and  my  father  sent  me  back  with  them."  I  could 
not  utter  another  word,  but  my  tears  flowed  very 
copiously.  She  came  to  where  I  stood,  laid  her 
hand  on  my  head,  and  began  to  stroke  it,  saying: 
"  You  are  a  good  boy  to  bring  them  back,"  and 
pointing  to  the  fruit  lying  on  the  table,  said :  "  These 
are  bad  apples,  come  you  with  me  and  I  shall  give 

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you  better  ones."  I  followed  her  through  a  back 
door  into  the  orchard.  She  took  me  to  a  tree  loaded 
with  beautiful  fruit  and  filled  every  pocket  I  had. 
Then,  clapping  me  on  the  back,  she  said :  "  When 
you  want  more  apples  just  come  to  me  and  I  shall 
give  you  lots  of  them."  This  episode  completely 
cured  me  of  apple-stealing.  I  often  passed  that 
orchard,  but  never  coveted  any  of  its  fruit,  and  never 
asked  the  good  lady  for  more. 


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CHAPTER   III. 

FROM  THE  CLOSE  OF  MY  SCHOOL  DAYS 
TILL  I  REACHED  AMERICA. 

I  AM  not  perfectly  sure  what  my  age  was  when 
I  left  my  first  school.  I  think  I  would  be  about 
twelve  years  of  age.  I  was  sixteen  years  and  one 
month  when  father,  mother,  two  sisters  and  myself 
left  for  America.  Two  members  of  the  family  pre- 
ceded us,  and  two  others  were  left  behind. 

During  these  four  years  my  chief  duty  in  sum- 
mer was  to  herd  my  father's  cattle.  Early  in  the 
morning,  taking  my  dinner  with  me,  and  accom- 
panied by  a  dog,  I  drove  my  herd  of  cattle  to  the 
common,  where  I  watched  them  until  about  sunset, 
when,  with  the  help  of  my  dog,  I  drove  them  home 
to  their  enclosure  for  the  night. 

As  all  the  cattle  in  the  adjoining  neighborhood 
had  access  to  the  common,  the  children  attending 
them  had  the  pleasure  of  meeting  together.  Their 
plays,  amusements  and  frolics  among  the  hills, 
heather  and  trees  knew  no  bounds,  except  when 
quarrels  arose,  which,  perhaps,  had  to  be  settled  with 
the  fists. 

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But  the  more  I  tasted  of  the  sweets  of  those 
amusements  the  less  was  I  incHned  to  hold  meet- 
ings, as  I  used  to  call  them,  with  God,  and  grad- 
ually my  visits  to  the  throne  of  grace  became  less 
frequent,  until  I  could  spend  days  without  any 
prayer.  True,  my  regular  habits  of  prayer  I  could 
not  lay  aside,  but  they  became  mere  forms.  When, 
however,  anything  annoyed  me,  or  I  got  myself  into 
trouble,  then  I  would  go  to  God  for  help,  even  in 
those  days  of  indifference,  for  my  past  experience 
taught  me  that  my  help  was  in  Him. 

Fishing  and  hunting  occupied  a  good  deal  of  my 
thought  and  time  during  those  years.  These 
sports  were  my  favorites.  When  I  could  get  a  fish- 
ing rod  or  a  gun  in  my  hand  my  cup  of  pleasure 
was  full.  But  we  were  not  allowed  to  pursue  these 
sports  without  fear,  for  they  were  prohibited  by  the 
law  of  the  land.  License,  no  doubt,  could  be 
secured,  but  it  was  too  expensive  for  people  of 
limited  means.  The  prohibition  was  regarded  as 
oppressive  and  unjust,  and  consequently  it  was  not 
considered  a  great  sin  to  violate  the  law  when  a 
good  opportunity  presented  itself.  The  people  drew 
a  wide  distinction  between  the  laws  of  God  and  the 
laws  of  men  which  were  framed  for  selfish  pur- 
poses.     They  would  not  kill  a  fish,   stag  or  any 

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creature  of  the  field  upon  any  consideration  on  the 
Sabbath  day;  but  if  a  deer,  or  a  hare,  or  a  partridge, 
or  any  other  kind  of  game  came  within  their  reach 
on  a  week-day  they  hesitated  not  to  secure  it,  and 
regarded  the  opportunity  as  being  given  them  by  a 
kind  Providence.  So  the  prohibition  diminished 
not  their  hunting  propensities,  but  rather  increased 
their  sport,  for  they  had  to  shun  the  gamekeeper. 
When  in  search  of  game,  the  person  who  could  bag 
the  game  that  was  watched  by  the  gamekeeper  was 
considered  most  clever. 

It  was  certainly  very  provoking  and  well  fitted 
to  arouse  strong  feelings  of  indignation  to  see  the 
rich  licensed  men  come  around  at  certain  periods 
with  pointers  and  hounds  to  sweep  away  the 
creatures  which  were  fed  in  their  fields  and 
meadows  during  the  season,  and  almost  as  tame  as 
their  domestic  animals.  To  frustrate  the  purpose  of 
such  men  was  not  viewed  as  an  evil  by  the  people. 

Fishing  with  rods  in  small  streams  was  allow- 
able, but  fish  were  not  very  plentiful.  Speckled 
trout,  however,  could  be  caught  in  great  abundance 
in  our  mountain  lakes,  which  were  frequently 
visited  by  our  sportsmen. 

In  this  connection  a  common  practice  may  be  re- 
corded, which  shows  the  kind  of  training  the  young 

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people  received  in  those  days.  Communion  ser- 
vices were  held  annually  in  every  parish,  beginning 
on  Thursday  and  ending  on  Monday.  These  days 
of  communion  were  regarded  as  holidays.  Some 
kept  them  with  great  care  and  solemnity.  Very 
little  work  was  done,  and  the  mass  of  the  people 
went  to  church.  But  very  little  attention  was  given 
by  the  Church  to  the  spiritual  state  of  the  young. 
True,  domestic  training  was  enjoyed,  and  some 
person  might  be  found  in  the  neighborhood  to  con- 
duct what  was  called  Sabbath  School  in  the  even- 
ing of  that  day.  The  services  were  somewhat 
similar  to  district  prayer-meetings,  going  from 
house  to  house,  and  attended  by  young  and  old. 
Prayers  were  offered,  portions  of  Scripture  were 
read,  psalms,  paraphrases,  questions  in  the  Shorter 
Catechism  and  portions  of  Scripture  were  recited, 
and  all  the  services  were  ended  with  singing.  But 
young  people  were  viewed  as  being  incapable  of  be- 
coming the  recipients  of  saving  grace  or  personal 
religion.  Public  profession  on  the  part  of  young 
persons  was  unknown  and  discountenanced.  So  on 
communion  occasions  they  could  go  to  church  if 
they  had  a  desire  to  do  so,  or  remain  in  idleness  at 
home,  or  spend  the  time  in  amusement  with  one  an- 
other.   Some  of  the  boys  would  go  fishing.    On  dif- 

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ferent  occasions  I  went  with  them.  We  took  our 
fishing  tackle  along  with  sufficient  provision  for  two 
or  three  days.  This  consisted  of  some  oatmeal  and 
salt;  it  was  plain  and  inexpensive,  but  we  relished 
it.  As  matches  were  unknown,  we  carried  in  our 
pockets  flint,  steel  and  paper  well  soaked  in  salt- 
petre, which  would  catch  the  sparks. 

An  important  event  which  occurred  in  our  family 
during  this  period  was  the  marriage  of  my  two 
eldest  sisters,  which  took  place  on  the  same  day  and 
at  the  same  place  and  by  the  same  minister.  One 
of  them  left  very  soon  after  with  her  husband  for 
America.  This  made  that  country  the  topic  of 
thought  and  conversation  in  our  family.  America, 
and  nothing  but  America,  could  interest  us,  while 
a  letter  now  and  again  from  Ann  kept  it  fresh  be- 
fore our  minds,  until  finally  father,  mother,  two 
younger  sisters  and  myself  left  for  America,  with 
the  following  certificate  from  the  parish  session : 

"  We  hereby  certify  that  the  bearer,  James  Ander- 
son, a  married  man  with  a  family,  is  a  native  of 
the  parish,  where  he  has  resided  from  his  infancy, 
with- the  exception  of  a  few  years  that  he  served  in 
the  militia;  that  he  has  always  conducted  himself 
honestly  and  industriously,  free  from  church  cen- 
sure and  public  scandrl ;  that  his  wife  is  also  of  fair 

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and  unexceptionable  character;  that  his  family  are 
grown  up  and  some  of  them  settled  in  different 
quarters  of  the  world ;  and  two  of  his  daughters  and 
a  son  accompany  himself  and  his  wife  to  North 
America;  and  that  there  is  nothing  known  to  us 
that  might  prevent  his  and  his  family's  admission 
into  any  Christian  society  where  they  may  happen 
to  settle. 

"Given  at  Abemethy,  this  tenth  day  of  June, 
eighteenth  hundred  and  thirty-nine  years,  by 

"  (Signed)  J.  Stewart,  Minister. 

"  (Signed)  William  Forsyth,  Elder. 

"  (Signed)   William  Stewart,  Elder. 

"  (Signed)  Wm.  McDonald,  Session  Clerk/' 

We  started  on  our  journey  from  Greenock  on  a 
sailing  vessel,  and  were  about  eleven  weeks  at  sea. 
We  were  not  always  favored  with  smooth  water. 
Our  vessel,  not  being  very  large  or  hea\y  with 
cargo,  had  fearful  tossings.  The  furious  waves 
would  pitch  it  to  and  fro  to  such  an  extent  that  one 
not  accustomed  to  a  stormy  sea  could  not  but  feel 
concerned.  At  different  times  we  were  shut  down, 
having  but  little  light,  and  hearing  now  and  again 
the  water  rolling  over  our  heads,  we  could  not  but 
feel  our  own  helplessness,  and  think  that  after  all 

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we  were  never  going  to  see  America.  What  made 
my  case  more  deplorable  was  that  for  some  years 
past  I  had  been  forgetting  God,  and  actually  living 
without  any  sense  of  His  presence.  I  could  well 
remember  my  early  days  when  I  could  carry  all  my 
troubles  to  God  in  full  confidence  that  He  would 
relieve  me.  But  that  time  was  gone.  Something,  I 
know  not  what,  stood  between  me  and  His  presence, 
and  I  could  not  approach  the  throne  of  grace  as 
once  I  did.  But  as  my  heart  was  restless  and  pain- 
fully missing  something  to  relieve  it  from  its  fears, 
I  discovered  a  spot  on  top  of  some  large  barrels, 
which  were  piled  up  in  the  hold  of  the  vessel,  where 
I  could  on  bended  knees  be  concealed  from  the  rest 
of  the  passengers.  I  resolved  to  use  it,  awkward  as 
it  was,  as  a  place  to  meet  God.  To  this  spot  I  was 
often  driven  by  the  boisterous  waves  and  the  un- 
governable fears  of  my  own  heart,  and  also,  I  have 
no  doubt,  by  the  secret  workings  of  the  Spirit  of 
God.  There  on  the  top  of  those  barrels  I  formed 
new  resolutions  and  made  promises  and  vows  on 
bended  knees  regarding  my  future  life  should  I  ever 
reach  America.  I  knew  that  God  could  be  found 
on  the  ocean  as  well  as  on  land,  and  that  He  could 
still  the  waves  if  He  saw  fit. 

But  it  was  not  always  stormy.    We  were  favored 

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with  some  beautiful  days,  when  our  agitated  hearts 
were  cahned  like  the  waves,  and  we  could  behold 
and  admire  the  wonders  of  the  ocean.  So  upon  the 
whole  I  enjoyed  the  voyage  well,  grew  strong  and 
stout,  and  became  a  favorite  with  some  of  the 
sailors,  who  frequently  allowed  me  to  remain  on 
deck  during  storms  when  the  rest  of  the  passengers 
were  shut  down. 

On  reaching  the  quarantine  isle  below  Quebec 
our  vessel  was  detained  for  two  or  three  days, 
where  we  were  all  examined  by  a  physician  to  find 
out  the  state  of  our  health.  One  of  my  sisters  being 
indisposed  was  not  allowed  to  proceed  till  she  was 
recovered.  Father  remained  with  her,  so  the  rest 
of  us  had  to  continue  our  journey  without  them,  and 
in  due  time  we  reached  Bytown,  where  Ann  and  her 
husband  resided. 


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CHAPTER  IV. 

A    PERIOD    EXTENDING    FROM    MY 

ARRIVAL  IN  AMERICA   TO  MY 

APPRENTICESHIP. 

Through  reports  and  statements  previously  made 
in  my  hearing  I  got  an  impression  that  in  America 
I  could  make  riches  with  ease  and  in  short  time. 
Full  of  life  and  health,  and  animated  by  this 
erroneous  idea,  I  commenced  to  work  at  once  about 
McLauchlan's  Mills,  where  there  was  plenty  to  do 
and  good  pay  for  it.  But  God  in  His  wise  provi- 
dence had  a  very  important  lesson  to  teach  me  be- 
fore any  of  my  ideas  could  be  carried  out.  I  was 
only  a  day  or  two  at  work  when  I  was  laid  up  with 
a  very  severe  and  protracted  fever,  which  kept  me 
in  bed  for  two  or  three  months.  All  hope  of  my 
recovery  vanished.  Consciousness  left  me  for  some 
days.  I  knew  nothing  of  a  material  nature.  Indeed, 
those  around  me  declared  that  I  was  dead.  But  I 
was  not  dead,  but  was  most  active  during  those  days 
of  unconsciousness,  in  a  world  of  spirits,  where  dis- 
coveries were  made   to  me   ^vhich  shall  never  be 

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effaced  from  my  mind,  and  which  conveyed  many 
blessings  to  my  soul.  I  shall  not  attempt  to  explain 
what  they  were,  whether  they  were  dreams  or 
visions  or  imaginations  formed  in  my  own  mind. 
One  thing  I  can  truly  say,  that  to  me  they  had  a 
deep  meaning  and  a  most  powerful  influence  for 
good  ever  since.  My  impression  was  that  I  died, 
and  that  as  my  spirit  left  the  body  I  passed  into  a 
long,  smooth,  straight  path  leading  to  the  gate  of 
heaven,  the  abode  of  the  spirits  of  the  just.  I 
noticed  others  going  in  the  same  direction,  not  just 
on  the  path  I  was  following,  but  very  near  it.  They 
were  before  me.  I  could  not  keep  up  to  them,  as 
they  were  going  with  such  speed.  But  suddenly  one 
of  them  disappeared  out  of  my  sight,  and  shortly 
after  another  dropped  away.  I  wondered  where 
they  had  gone.  But  as  I  came  up  to  the  place  where 
I  last  saw  them  I  discovered  deep  pits  into  which 
they  had  fallen.  Flames  of  fire  and  smoke  were 
ascending  out  of  these  pits.  I  became  alarmed  and 
stood  still.  Looking  around  me  I  discovered  similar 
pits  on  every  side  of  me,  and  a  very  wide  and  dread- 
ful one  just  before  me  crossing  my  path.  Over  it 
I  could  not  go.  Indeed,  I  was  surrounded  with  pits 
issuing  flames  and  smoke,  so  that  I  could  not  move 
one  step  out  of  the  spot  in  which  I  was  standing. 

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The  flames  appeared  as  if  they  were  approaching 
me.  I  was  waiting  every  moment  with  feelings 
that  cannot  be  described  for  the  flames  to  reach  me, 
or  to  drop  into  the  fiery  pit  beside  me.  While  stand- 
ing in  that  awful,  hopeless  state  I  noticed  on  my 
path,  but  on  the  other  side  of  the  wide  pit  before 
me,  an  individual  most  beautiful  in  appearance  and 
clothed  with  very  comely  raiment,  standing  and 
looking  at  me  through  the  flame  that  was  blazing 
between  us.  I  then  cried  to  him  with  all  my  might 
for  help  or  deliverance.  Without  uttering  a  word 
he  stretched  out  his  arm  through  the  flame  and,  tak- 
ing hold  of  my  hand,  he  pulled  me  through.  He 
then  left  me  and  I  proceeded  on  my  journey  till  I 
reached  the  gate  of  the  heavenly  mansions.  But 
the  gate  was  shut.  I  began  to  knock,  and  the  very 
person  who  delivered  me  from  the  fiery  pit  opened 
the  gate.  I  asked  to  be  admitted.  He  looked  at  me 
with  complacency  and  said :  "  Not  yet,  your  work 
is  not  yet  finished.  You  have  to  go  back  to  the 
world,  and  when  your  work  is  done  you  will  be 
admitted  to  this  blessed  city."  While  he  was  speak- 
ing to  me  with  the  gate  open,  I  saw  multitudes 
which  could  not  be  numbered,  all  singing  most 
beautiful  songs  which  I  could  not  understand.  I 
then  pleaded  more  earnestly  with  tears  to  be  let  in 

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at  once,  and  not  to  be  sent  back  again  to  the  world. 
But  he  said:  "You  must  go  back,  but  when  your 
work  is  done  you  will  return  and  be  admitted." 
"  But,"  said  I,  "  how  can  I  get  over  those  fiery 
pits  that  are  on  the  way?"  "  I  shall  help  you,"  said 
he,  "to  get  over  them."  With  this  I  became  con- 
scious and  opened  my  eyes  and  saw  my  mother 
standing  weeping  over  what  she  regarded  as  my 
corpse.  I  told  her  not  to  weep,  because  I  was  to 
get  better.  I  also  related  to  her  the  wonderful 
things  revealed  to  me,  and  that  I  was  to  remain  in 
the  world  till  my  work  was  finished,  and  that  then 
I  would  be  admitted  into  heaven  to  be  among  the 
happy  people  I  saw  yonder. 

After  consciousness  was  restored  my  thirst  was 
excessive.  I  pleaded  with  mother  for  a  cold  drink 
of  water.  But  no,  she  said  the  doctor  had  for- 
bidden it,  and  she  could  not  go  against  orders. 
That  night  the  person  attending  me  fell  asleep. 
This  was  my  chance  to  get  some  water,  and  noticing 
at  the  door,  about  twelve  or  fifteen  feet  from  my  bed, 
a  pailful  of  water,  I  determined  to  make  an  effort  to 
get  to  it.  I  managed  to  roll  out  of  bed,  and  on  my 
hands  and  knees  I  reached  the  water  and  drank  my 
fill.    I  then  crawled  back  to  bed,  and  feeling  better 

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of  my  draught  made  the  discovery  that  the  doctors 
are  not  always  correct  in  their  instructions. 

But  my  thirst  continued,  and  with  more  earnest- 
ness than  ever  I  pleaded  with  mother,  I  assured  her 
that  I  was  going  to  get  better,  and  that  she  was  not 
to  fear  that  a  drink  of  cold  water  would  injure  me. 
I  told  her  also  how  I  stole  a  drink  out  of  the  pail 
when  all  were  sleeping  the  previous  night,  and  that 
I  felt  the  benefit  of  it.  I  also  told  her  of  a  certain 
cold  spring  in  a  little  grove  about  a  mile  away,  and 
that  if  she  got  me  a  drink  from  it  she  would  see 
how  quickly  I  would  get  better.  At  last  she 
promised  she  would  get  it  if  I  would  tell  no  one  of 
it.  I  took  her  at  her  word,  and  ofif  she  went  at  the 
break  of  day  next  morning  before  anyone  was  up. 
She  brought  the  water  and  gave  it  to  me,  and  I 
drank  till  I  was  satisfied.  From  what  I  heard  her 
say  afterwards  about  that  water  I  am  under  an  im- 
pression that  her  prayers  and  her  faith  accompanied 
that  drink;  if  so,  she  was  not  disappointed,  for  I 
began  to  recover  from  that  hour. 

Being  restored  to  health,  and  having  as  yet  no 
fixed  place  for  a  home,  I  felt  it  my  duty  to  make 
another  effort  to  earn  some  money,  for  my  pro- 
tracted illness  did  not  increase  our  funds,  nor  did  it 
remove  from  my  mind  my  ambition  to  accumulate 

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some  money;  yet  I  trust  it  was  the  means  of  modi- 
fying my  mind  regarding  all  material  things.  My 
question  was  this:  What  could  I  do?  My  educa- 
tion was  very  defective,  and  consequently  I  could 
earn  nothing  in  that  line.  Father's  means  were 
limited,  and  he  would  need  all  he  had  to  secure  a 
home  for  the  family.  Idleness  I  hated  and  felt  it  to 
be  a  sin.  Being  a  complete  stranger  in  a  new  coun- 
try, with  very  limited  knowledge  and  without  ex- 
perience, I  was  shut  up  to  manual  labor.  But  al- 
though my  health  was  restored,  yet  my  strength  was 
nothing  to  boast  of.  The  fever  had  reduced  it  very 
much,  so  any  heavy  work  I  could  not  do ;  I  therefore 
engaged  as  an  errand  boy  to  a  general  merchant  at 
New  Edinburgh,  who  did  a  large  and  extensive 
business  in  dry  goods  and  liquors.  I  remained  only 
a  few  months  with  him,  for  I  felt  I  was  not  in  a 
good  place.  The  element  in  which  I  had  to  move  was 
far  from  being  of  a  healthy  kind.  My  associates 
were  of  the  roughest  sort,  and  a  good  deal  of  my 
work  was  connected  with  liquors,  so  I  was  every 
day  exposed  to  numerous  temptations.  When  I 
think  of  these  things  I  feel  that  I  cannot  sufficiently 
praise  God  for  having  preserved  me  from  the  whirl- 
pool of  those  evil  practices  and  sins  with  which  I 
was  surrounded.    Nothing  saved  me  from  it  but  an 

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unseen  Power.  I  am  not  surprised  from  what  I  ex- 
perienced at  that  time  to  see  young  people  left  to 
themselves  among  strangers,  without  anyone  to 
guide  them,  falling  into  snares  and  becoming  reck- 
less in  their  conduct  and  worthless  in  society. 

My  next  move  was  to  Bytown,  where  I  engaged 
with  a  government  officer,  or  a  paymaster,  as  he  was 
called.  His  office  was  about  a  mile  from  his  house, 
to  which  he  rode  every  morning  on  horseback.  Part 
of  my  work  was  to  attend  to  his  horses — have  one  of 
them  ready  for  him  every  morning,  follow  him  on 
foot  to  the  office,  bring  the  horse  back,  and  return 
with  him  at  a  fixed  hour  in  the  afternoon. 

I  also  held  the  position  of  steward  and  had  in 
charge  the  silverware,  any  loss  of  which  had  to  be 
made  good  if  the  fault  should  in  any  way  be  traced 
to  the  servant. 

On  one  occasion  a  large  silver  tablespoon  was 
missing.  Its  price  was  twenty-five  shillings,  and  I 
was  told  I  had  to  pay  for  it.  I  did  not  object  to 
this,  though  I  was  perfectly  sure  that  I  had  placed  it 
where  it  was  kept  after  it  was  last  used,  yet  dis- 
agreeable insinuations  were  thrown  out  as  if  I  had 
stolen  it.  I  had  a  consciousness  of  my  own  in- 
nocency,  but  could  not  be  very  sure  that  it  might  not 
have  been  stolen  by  one  of  the  servant  girls.    For  a 

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week  or  ten  days  I  was  sorely  perplexed  about  the 
spoon,  for  to  have  twenty-five  shillings  taken  out  of 
my  wages  through  no  fault  of  mine  was  something ; 
but  to  have  an  insinuation  thrown  out  regarding  my 
honesty  was  pretty  hard  to  bear.  But  what  could  I 
do  in  the  circumstance?  Simply  nothing,  except 
bear  patiently  the  trial,  having  the  pleasant  con- 
sciousness of  being  innocent  in  every  respect,  and  in 
hopes  that  God  would  manifest  my  innocency  some 
way  or  other  in  His  own  good  time,  as  He  did  in 
the  case  of  Joseph  when  falsely  accused.  And  truly 
I  was  not  disappointed!  My  innocency  was  most 
clearly  shown,  not  as  I  expected,  but  in  a  very  mys- 
terious manner.  On  a  certain  night  when  I  was 
sound  asleep  I  saw  the  lost  spoon  sunk  out  of  sight 
in  a  large  jar  of  preserved  fruit.  The  jar  was 
standing  in  its  place  in  a  large  pantry  with  the 
cover  on,  and  the  spoon  buried  in  the  fruit  and 
liquid,  but  as  visible  to  me  as  if  it  were  in  a  sun- 
beam. Next  morning  I  went  to  the  good  lady  and 
asked  her  if  she  had  a  large  stone  jar  with  preserves 
in  the  pantry.  She  said  she  had.  "  Were  you  usin^ 
it  of  late?"  I  asked.  "  Yes,"  she  said,  "  some  time 
ago."  "  Well,  ma'am,"  said  I,  "  if  you  will  be  kind 
enough  to  look  in  it  you  will  find  there  the  lost 
silver  spoon."      She  went  at  once,  uncovered  the 

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vessel,  and  to  her  amazement  she  saw  the  point  of 
the  handle,  and  cried  out :  "I  declare  it  is  here ! 
How  did  you  know?  I  now  remember  when  I  last 
took  some  fruit  out  of  the  jar  I  left  the  spoon  in  it, 
and  it  sank  down  out  of  sight  before  I  put  the 
cover  on." 

A  similar  discovery  was  made  to  me  many  years 
after  this,  and  because  it  was  of  the  same  mysterious 
nature  and  unexplainable  by  any  law  known  to  me 
I  record  it  now.  It  happened  when  I  was  at  Lan- 
caster, Ontario,  and  is  as  follows : 

Tidings  reached  our  family  that  a  young  child 
near  Ottawa  City  was  lost,  and  that  the  whole  neigh- 
borhood were  in  search  of  it.  I  knew  the  parents  of 
the  child  and  their  home.  I  was  also  well  acquainted 
with  the  locality,  as  I  had  taught  a  school  near  by 
one  summer.  There  was  a  small  creek  running 
through  a  little  bush  into  the  Rideau  River  not  far 
from  the  house  of  the  afflicted  parents.  On  the  night 
after  the  painful  tidings  reached  us,  and  while  I 
was  sound  asleep,  I  saw  the  child  lying  dead  in  the 
creek,  part  of  its  body  on  the  dry  ground,  but  its 
head  in  the  water.  I  told  my  family  in  the  morning 
what  I  had  seen  in  my  sleep,  having  no  idea  that 
anything  more  would  be  heard  about  it.  But  a  few 
days  after  news  reached  us  that  the  child  was  found 

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in  the  very  spot  where  I  saw  it,  and  in  the  very 
position  already  described. 

Here,  then,  we  have  two  very  particular  incidents 
of  a  similar  nature,  two  singular  discoveries  made 
to  my  mind  in  a  similar  manner  which  I  cannot  even 
yet  explain.  They  were  not  made  through  any  pro- 
cess of  reasoning  on  my  part,  or  through  a  train 
of  thought,  such  as  we  may  have  in  dreams,  or 
through  vivid  impressions  from  which  inferences 
might  be  drawn :  but  the  lost  objects  were  suddenly 
discovered  to  my  mind  as  by  a  flash  of  lightning 
on  a  dark  night,  revealing  surrounding  objects;  nor 
can  I  trace  these  discoveries  to  the  exercise  of  faith 
and  prayer.  There  was  a  time  in  my  life  when  very 
striking  answers  were  g^ven  to  my  prayers,  but  at 
the  times  here  specified,  I  am  sorry  to  say,  I  was 
not  in  the  enjoyment  of  that  child-like  confidence  in 
God  which  I  then  experienced.  My  mind,  it  is  true, 
was  more  or  less  exercised  and  perplexed  in  con- 
nection with  the  lost  objects,  but  they  were  not  made 
subjects  of  my  prayers.  I  am  inclined  to  think  that 
there  is  a  law  in  our  nature,  not  yet  fully  under- 
stood, which,  if  we  knew  it,  would  clearly  explain 
the  whole  mystery. 


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FROM   MY  APPRENTICESHIP   TO   MY 
FIRST  COMMUNION. 

My  services  in  the  paymaster's  house  were  ended 
on  account  of  his  having  sold  out  and  left  the  town. 
I  then  resolved  to  drop  the  course  I  had  been  pur- 
suing in  my  attempts  to  earn  money  and  become  a 
mechanic  and  learn  some  trade.  But  the  kind  of 
trade  I  should  pursue  had  to  be  chosen,  and  the  very 
important  question  was :  "  What  trade  should  I 
follow?"  My  first  notion  was  to  learn  watchmak- 
ing, and  my  next  was  harnessmaking.  I  made  in- 
quiries at  shops  in  the  town  connected  with  these 
trades,  but  there  was  no  opening  for  me  in  either 
of  them  at  that  time.  I  then  applied  to  Kennedy  and 
Blyth,  cabinet-makers,  who  were  looking  for  an 
apprentice,  and  I  agreed  to  engage  with  them.  They 
bound  me  fast  in  an  indenture  for  six  years,  and  my 
father  with  me.  He  engaged  to  pay  five  hundred 
pounds  if  I  failed  to  fulfil  my  part  of  the  indenture. 
The  first  two  years  I  received  but  a  mere  trifle  more 
than  my  board,  nor  did  I  get  anything  to  do  in  the 
shop  but  rough  work. 

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A  good  deal  of  my  time  was  occupied  in  going 
on  errands,  staining  and  varnishing  the  furniture, 
sweeping  the  wareroom  and  such  like.  But  in  the 
course  of  time  I  was  initiated  into  the  trade,  and 
soon  became  expert  in  the  business,  and  before  my 
term  was  ended  I  was  able  to  do  anything  in  the  line 
of  cabinet-making. 

During  my  apprenticeship  I  made  it  my  duty  to 
go  every  Sabbath  morning  regularly  to  church, 
that  IS,  the  Presbyterian  church,  which  I  regarded 
as  the  church  to  which  I  belonged.  Our  minister 
had  no  evening  services,  but  held  an  afternoon  ser- 
vice, which  only  a  very  few  attended;  neither  was 
there  a  Sabbath  School,  nor  prayer-meeting,  nor 
any  religious  service  on  any  week-day,  connected 
with  the  congregation.  Spiritual  death  evidently 
reigned  over  us,  and  we  appeared  to  be  satisfied  with 
ourselves  in  our  dead  state.  The  minister  was  regu- 
larly in  the  pulpit  at  the  stated  hours  of  worship, 
and  read  very  nicely  his  moral  essays ;  and  that  was 
all  I  knew  of  him.  He  never  spoke  to  me,  and  I  had 
no  inclination  to  speak  to  him.  I  often  tried  hard 
to  get  hold  of  some  of  his  ideas  delivered  in  the 
pulpit,  but  failed  completely.  Whether  the  fault  was 
in  me  or  in  the  discourse  I  cannot  say;  nor  did  it 

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then  trouble  me  much.  But  I  got  no  benefit  from  his 
preaching;  I  could  not  take  anything  he  said  with 
me,  not  even  his  texts. 

But  a  change  took  place  after  the  Disruption  of 
the  Church  of  Scotland,  and  many  vacancies  ensued 
which  held  out  greater  temporal  inducements  to 
ministers  than  Bytown;  hence  our  minister  took 
leave  of  us.  There  did  not  appear  to  be  much  sor- 
row connected  with  the  parting. 

The  congregation  being  vacant,  candidates  for  the 
pulpit  were  heard,  and  one  was  soon  chosen  who 
professed  to  be  in  full  sympathy  with  the  Free 
Church  in  Scotland;  but  when  put  to  the  test  the 
following  year  at  the  Synod  he  forsook  the  Free 
Church  party,  remaining  with  the  Established 
Church  of  Scotland  till  his  death.  His  preaching, 
however,  differed  very  much  from  that  of  his  pre- 
decessor. He  spoke  with  great  earnestness,  which 
impressed  me  more  than  the  matter  of  his  discourses. 
Indeed,  my  mind  became  considerably  exercised 
about  this  time  with  religious  things.  I  began  to 
fear  that  matters  were  not  altogether  right  with  me, 
and  my  soul  became  very  restless,  nor  could  I  calm 
it  down  to  its  former  state.  New  resolutions  were 
formed,  my  Bible   was   read   more   regularly,   and 

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many  good  things,  as  people  call  them,  connected 
with  religion  were  done  by  me,  but  failed  to  impart 
peace  to  my  soul.  I  frequently  called,  in  my  rest- 
lessness of  mind,  to  see  the  minister,  but  he  did  not 
see  the  nature  of  my  trouble.  He  would  persuade 
me  that  I  had  no  cause  for  fear,  as  I  was  always  a 
good  young  man,  and  never  guilty  of  any  open, 
scandalous  sin.  At  that  time  I  saw  nothing  wrong 
in  his  attempts  to  relieve  my  anxiety,  for  I  knew 
not  then  the  way  of  salvation,  and  I  am  satisfied 
now  that  my  minister  knew  not  how  to  instruct  me 
or  point  me  to  the  true  source  of  peace,  but  like 
the  false  prophets  of  old  he  was  "  healing  the 
wounds  slightly,  saying  Peace,  peace,  when  there 
was  no  peace."  In  the  sincerity  of  my  heart  I  went 
to  him  again  and  again  for  instruction  or  aid  in  my 
difficulties,  so  as  to  secure  relief  in  my  mind,  but 
he  failed,  completely  failed,  to  direct  me  to  the  way 
that  leads  to  real  peace,  only  assuring  me  that  there 
was  no  cause  for  fear.  But  I  had  a  painful  con- 
sciousness that  there  was  cause  for  alarm.  I  appre- 
hended great  danger.  The  thought  of  death,  or 
tidings  of  death,  or  a  sight  of  the  dead  alarmed  me. 
Why  was  I  afraid  of  death  when  I  was  not  sick? 
Why  could  I  not  sleep  at  night,  or  enjoy  peace  of 

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mind  in  the  daytime?  Why  was  I  troubled  at  the 
thought  of  God,  or  of  the  judgment  day?  Why 
was  I  like  the  troubled  sea,  never  at  rest? 
An  answer  to  these  questions  would  have 
given  me  some  relief,  though  it  would  not  have 
removed  the  cause  of  my  fears.  But  who  was  to 
answer  them  if  the  minister  could  not  do  so?  It 
would  have  been  of  some  relief  to  me  had  anyone 
assured  me  that  my  fears  and  restlessness  were  only 
such  as  were  common  to  men,  and  no  evidence  that 
I  was  losing  my  reason ;  for  this  was  my  own  appre- 
hension. 

Under  the  circumstances,  and  according  to  my 
own  way  of  thinking,  one  thing  I  could  do,  and  that 
was  to  increase  my  diligence  in  religious  matters — 
pray  more  frequently;  read  larger  portions  of  the 
Bible,  and  read  them  on  my  knees ;  go  to  some  relig- 
ious meeting  every  Sabbath  evening,  and  join  the 
church  and  partake  of  the  Lord's  Supper.  Surely 
the  doing  of  these  things  would  restore  peace  and 
quietness  to  my  restless  soul.  But  did  they?  No. 
I  was  faithful  and  diligent  in  carrying  out  my  reso- 
lutions, but  my  restlessness  still  continued.  My 
doings  were  but  clear  evidence  that  I  was  then 
groping  in  the  dark,  and  seeking  salvation  by  my 

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own  works,  and  attempting  to  calm  my  conscience 
and  satisfy  the  demands  of  God's  Law  by  my  own 
doings. 

My  first  participation  in  the  Lord's  Supper 
demands  special  notice,  as  it  brought  about  a  most 
important  crisis  in  my  life.  My  early  training  led 
me  to  view  the  Sacrament  of  the  Lord's  Supper  with 
very  great  reverence,  as  an  ordinance  which  should 
not  be  approached  by  any  but  the  true  people  of 
God ;  and  although  I  had  great  fear  that  I  was  not  a 
true  believer,  yet  I  had  a  strong  desire  to  go  to  the 
table  of  the  Lord,  and  live  a  better  life.  This  desire 
was  brought  to  a  point  on  the  Communion  Sabbath 
previous  to  the  one  when  I  first  partook  of  the  ele- 
ments. Seeing  others  sitting  at  the  table,  and  I 
myself  among  the  careless  and  ungodly,  deeply 
impressed  my  heart.  I  regarded  those  at  the  table 
as  a  blessed  people,  being  on  the  Lord's  side,  and 
myself  as  the  vilest  of  the  vile  for  not  obeying  the 
last  command  of  the  Lord  Jesus.  There,  on  that 
Sabbath  morning,  I  solemnly  vowed  to  God  that  if 
He  would  spare  me  to  see  another  Communion  Sab- 
bath, I  would  if  permitted  take  my  place  at  His 
table.  This  vow,  solemnly  made,  eased  my  mind  for 
the  time  being. 

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Some  months  after  this,  and  in  prospect  of  the 
next  communion,  an  invitation  was  given  from  the 
pulpit  by  the  minister  to  all  who  had  a  desire  to 
come  for  the  first  time  to  the  table  of  the  Lord  to 
meet  him  in  the  manse  on  a  day  appointed.  Of 
course  I  went,  and  was  not  only  encouraged  but 
urged  to  come  to  the  Lord's  table.  I  made  a  number 
of  visits,  with  others,  to  the  manse  to  receive  the 
instructions  needful  for  the  important  duty. 

I  felt  it  my  duty  to  write  to  my  father  and  inform 
him  of  my  purpose;  and  in  reply  received  a  very 
solemn  and  faithful  letter,  not  discouraging  me  but 
solemnly  cautioning  me  against  an  unworthy 
approach  to  the  table,  and  assuring  me  that  if  I 
should  partake  unworthily  of  the  elements  it  would 
be  to  my  great  injury  and  condemnation.  His  letter 
filled  me  with  fears  and  dread,  for  I  was  not  sure 
that  I  was  a  true-living  Christian.  My  application, 
however,  had  been  made,  and  I  was  under  a  most 
solemn  vow  to  go  forward  to  the  table,  if  spared. 
So  I  found  myself  in  most  painful  straits.  To  go 
to  the  table  without  an  assurance  that  I  was  a  living 
Christian  would  be  dangerous,  and  might  lead  to 
my  eternal  condemnation ;  and  to  keep  back  would 

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be  a  breach  of  my  solemn  vow,  which  I  knew  would 
be  wrong, 

Satan,  the  great  enemy  of  my  soul,  was  most 
active,  though  at  that  time  I  was  ignorant  of  his 
devices.  Through  my  ignorance  of  my  own  state 
before  God,  and  of  the  way  of  salvation  through 
Christ,  he  endeavored  to  prevent  me  from  obeying 
the  command  of  the  Lord  Jesus  to  His  followers: 
"  Do  this  in  remembrance  of  me."  On  the  week  of 
the  Communion  he  stirred  up  one  of  the  journey- 
men in  our  shop  to  act  unreasonably  and  offensively 
toward  me,  with  the  design,  I  believe,  of  prevent- 
ing me  from  accomplishing  my  duty.  Every  man 
in  the  shop  had  a  place  marked  out  for  his  bench 
on  the  floor;  and  it  was  expected  that  each  man 
would  keep  his  own  bench  inside  the  mark.  My 
bench,  not  being  fastened,  encroached  a  little  on  my 
neighbor's  space,  unknown  to  me;  and  without 
drawing  my  attention  to  it,  or  uttering  a  word,  he 
gave  my  head  a  heavy  blow,  and  placed  himself  in 
the  attitude  of  fighting.  I  threw  my  arms  down  to 
my  sides  and  refused  to  fight,  but  told  him  I  would 
give  him  over  to  the  magistrate  for  assault.  I  fully 
intended  to  carry  out  my  threat,  but  after  calmer 
thoughts  did  not  lodge  my  complaint,  and  the  affair 

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dropped ;  but  my  fears  in  going  forward  to  the  table 
of  the  Lord  increased  very  much.  Could  I  dare 
approach  the  elements  of  the  Supper,  and  at  the 
same  time  be  at  variance  with  a  man  who  was  work- 
ing at  my  side,  for  we  were  not  on  speaking  terms  ? 
I  concluded  it  would  be  wrong  for  me  to  do  so,  and 
Matt.  5 :  23-24  seemed  to  direct  me  to  this  course. 
I  went  to  see  the  minister,  to  receive  his  advice.  I 
told  him  my  trouble  and  what  I  purposed  doing. 
He  opposed  my  view,  and  would  not  allow  me  to 
think  of  staying  away  from  the  table,  as  the  offence 
was  not  given  by  me ;  he  advised  me  therefore  to  go 
forward  to  my  duty,  and  not  to  allow  the  affair  to 
trouble  me  any  more. 

The  long-looked-for  Communion  Sabbath  now 
dawned,  when  according  to  my  vague  idea  and 
groundless  expectations  great  discoveries  of  Divine 
things  would  be  made  to  my  soul;  clear  assurance 
of  my  union  to  the  Lord  Jesus,  and  my  salvation 
through  Him,  would  be  imparted;  and  purer  joys, 
and  more  enduring  peace,  than  anything  I  had  ever 
experienced,  would  fill  my  troubled  heart.  On  the 
morning  of  that  wonderful  day  I  was  dead  to  all 
material  things,  shut  up  in  myself,  and  most  sensitive 
to  every  change  of  feeling  in  my  heart.  Indeed,  feel- 

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ings  appeared  to  be  my  very  life,  and  my  heart  was 
so  full  of  them  that  it  could  contain  nothing  else. 
That  morning  I  was  in  church  in  good  time,  and  it 
was  then  that  my  real  conflict  b^an.  Everything 
was  different  from  my  expectation.  Instead  of  great 
discoveries  of  Christ  and  of  truth  being  made  to  my 
soul,  I  had  extraordinary  and  indescribable  discov- 
eries of  the  powers  of  darkness;  instead  of  clearer 
and  stronger  evidences  of  my  personal  salvation  and 
interest  in  Christ,  my  fears  and  doubts  increased 
beyond  anything  I  ever  experienced ;  and  instead  of 
purer  joys  and  more  enduring  and  solid  peace  of 
mind  all  my  joys  and  comforts  and  pleasant  feelings 
forsook  me.  My  heart  was  clearly  discovered  to  be 
the  abode  of  devils  and  foul  spirits,  choked  full  of 
evil  thoughts,  evil  imaginations,  evil  desires,  blas- 
phemous thoughts  of  God  and  of  truth,  and  of  every- 
thing that  was  godlike.  The  very  utterances  of  the 
minister  whose  words  I  was  trying  to  hear  were 
turned  to  ridicule,  and  I  found  myself  cursing  in  my 
heart,  as  I  never  did  in  words,  everything  of  a  godly 
nature.  Truly  the  discovery  made  to  me  of  those 
abominable  and  vile  thoughts,  too  numerous  and  too 

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vile  to  mention,  gave  me  a  sight  of  my  own  heart 
which  I  never  before  or  after  experienced. 

The  time  arrived,  however,  when  the  communi- 
cants were  to  take  their  places  at  the  table.  In  those 
days  the  table  extended  from  one  end  of  the  church 
to  the  other,  and  not  in  the  centre  pews  as  with  us. 
There  were  also  a  number  of  tables,  served  by  differ- 
ent ministers.  When  a  person  went  to  the  table  he 
could  not  leave  it  till  it  was  dismissed.  As  com- 
municants were  going  to  the  table,  the  struggle  in 
my  mind  was  most  fierce.  There  was  someone 
whispering  in  my  mind  everything  imaginable,  to 
the  following  effect ;  "  You  cannot  go  forward,  for 
you  have  this  very  morning  as  clear  an  evidence 
that  you  are  not  a  true  believer  as  you  could  possibly 
have.  In  your  very  heart  you  have  been  blaspheming 
and  cursing  God,  turning  the  very  truths  preached 
in  your  hearing  since  you  sat  down  in  this  pew  into 
ridicule.  You  are  also  on  unfriendly  terms  with  a 
man  working  beside  you  in  the  same  shop.  Your 
father  solemnly  charged  you  that  it  will  be  to  your 
eternal  condemnation  to  partake  unworthily  of  the 
sacred  elements.  Such  a  sin  will  never  be  forgiven." 
By  whispers  of  this  nature  my  instructor  continued 
to  urge  me  not  to  venture  to  the  table.  At  the  time 
I  knew  not  who  he  was,  but  was  inclined  to  regard 

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him  as  the  Spirit  of  God  striving  with  me,  and 
seeking  to  save  me  from  the  great  sin  of  eating  dam- 
nation to  myself.  But,  oh,  how  greatly  was  I  mis- 
taken! It  is  not  now  difficult  to  know  who  my 
instructor  was  that  morning.  But  the  last  table  was 
now  filling  up,  the  last  invitation  was  given,  and  I 
had  to  decide  to  go  or  not  to  go,  so  I  rose  from  my 
seat  saying,  "Let  me  perish  rather  than  violate  my 
solemn  vow  made  to  God  on  the  last  Communion 
Sabbath."  I  moved  on  with  the  rest  of  the  com- 
municants, talking  to  God  in  my  heart,  and  got  a 
place  near  the  centre  of  the  table,  but  found  no 
relief. 

As  soon  as  I  partook  of  the  elements,  my  instruc- 
tor adopted  another  mode  of  reasoning  with  me: 
"  Now,"  said  he,  "  you  have  done  it ;  you  have 
accomplished  your  ruin;  you  have  sinned  a  sin  unto 
death ;  you  have  set  aside  the  warnings  of  your  own 
conscience,  and  those  of  your  father,  and  have 
grieved  the  Spirit  of  God,  who  all  this  morning  has 
been  striving  with  you.  That  Divine  Spirit  will 
now  leave  you  forever  to  the  curse  of  God  and  to 
everlasting  flames,  for  now  there  is  no  hope  for 
you."  Thus  the  lying  enemy  continued  to  insinuate 
into  my  confused  mind  the  most  discouraging 
thoughts  until  the  services  were  concluded-     The 

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congregation  being  dismissed,  the  people  went  to 
their  homes,  but  I  skulked  away  to  the  woods,  for 
I  had  a  strong  desire  to  get  away  from  the  presence 
of  all  human  beings,  and  be  alone  where  my  feel- 
ings, which  were  almost  uncontrollable  and  ready 
to  explode,  could  have  a  free  vent.  The  time  I  spent 
in  that  solitary  bush  can  never  be  effaced  from  my 
mind.  I  tried  again  and  again  to  pray,  but  could 
not.  Words  failed  me,  and  the  state  of  my  heart  I 
could  not  express.  I  could  only  sigh  and  weep.  I 
was  just  like  the  Psalmist  when  he  said,  "  For  mine 
iniquities  are  gone  over  mine  head;  as  an  heavy  bur- 
den they  are  too  heavy  for  me.  I  am  feeble  and  sore 
broken :  I  have  roared  by  reason  of  the  disquietness 
of  my  heart."  Yes,  I  roared,  and  my  cry,  if  not 
heard  by  human  ears,  must  have  been  heard  by  the 
wild  creatures  of  the  woods,  which  fled  from  my 
presence.  But  the  Lord,  whose  anger  made  me 
afraid,  heard  also  the  voice  of  my  weeping,  though 
I  knew  it  not;  hence  He  led  me,  very  strikingly,  to 
what  brought  some  relief  to  my  agitated  soul. 

As  I  was  wandering  about  among  the  trees  I 
came  on  part  of  a  prayer  book  lying  under  a  tree. 
I  took  it  up,  opened  it,  and  my  eyes  at  once  rested  on 
a  written  prayer  which  expressed  the  very  state  of 
my  soul.    In  the  words  of  that  prayer  I  poured  out 

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my  soul  to  God.  I  read  the  prayer  aloud,  but  my 
heart,  my  very  heart  spoke  as  loud  as  my  tongue. 
After  prayer  my  agitated  spirit  was  calmed  a  little, 
though  my  mind  was  far  from  being  at  rest.  The 
darkness  of  the  night  was  now  approaching,  and  it 
would  not  do  to  remain  in  the  woods  during  the 
night,  lest  my  absence  might  alarm  some  and  a  party 
might  be  sent  in  search  of  me.  I  was,  however,  in 
a  very  unfit  state  of  mind  to  go  home,  so  I  concluded 
to  go  to  see  the  minister,  who  might  aid  me  in  my 
distress.  When  I  reached  his  garden  gate  I  had  not 
the  courage  to  enter,  but  passed  and  repassed  it  in 
the  hope  that  the  minister  might  notice  and  invite 
me  in.  But  no,  it  was  too  dark  to  see  anyone  loiter- 
ing at  the  gate.  At  length  compelling  myself  to 
enter,  I  knocked  very  gently.  The  door  was  soon 
opened,  and  I  was  shown  into  a  room,  where  the 
minister  came  to  see  me. 

I  could  not  intelligently  describe  my  case  to  him, 
but  managed  at  last  to  ask  the  question,  "  Can  an 
unworthy  communicant  obtain  pardon  for  the  sin 
of  eating  and  drinking  unworthily  at  the  Lord's 
table?"  He  seemed  to  be  amazed,  and  I  could 
easily  see  that  he  did  not  understand  my  case.  So 
he  went  for  the  other  minister  who  was  aiding  him 

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on  the  occasion,  and  whose  morning  sermon  I  had 
been  turning  into  ridicule.  He  was  an  old  man  and 
his  hairs  were  white  with  age.  He  gave  me  a  very 
sharp  look,  spoke  a  few  words  to  me,  and  asked 
the  pastor  a  question  or  two  about  me.  Then  he 
directed  me  to  Isa.  50:  10,  "Who  among  you  that 
feareth  the  Lord,  and  obeyeth  the  voice  of  his  ser- 
vant, that  walketh  in  darkness  and  hath  no  light: 
let  him  trust  in  the  name  of  the  Lord,  and  stay  upon 
his  God."  With  this  passage  in  my  mind,  which  I 
could  not  obey,  I  went  home.  Not  to  eat  or  sleep, 
for  these  were  forgotten  and  had  no  place  in  my 
thoughts.    The  night  was  spent  in  restlessness. 

Next  morning  I  was  at  my  bench,  vainly  attempt- 
ing to  hide  my  distress  from  those  around  me  in  the 
shop.  But  God's  time  of  deliverance  was  now  near 
at  hand.  A  portion  of  the  passage  to  which  I  was 
directed  by  the  minister  the  previous  night  was 
still  lingering  in  my  mind — "  Let  him  trust  in  the 
name  of  the  Lord,  and  stay  upon  his  God."  This 
was  something  I  could  not  do,  and  yet  I  was 
enjoined  to  do  so  by  God's  Word.  But  how?  A 
paraphrase  which  I  had  once  learned  came  now  with 
Divine  power  to  my  memory,  and  drove  home  to  my 
heart  the  passage  alluded  to : 

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"  Trust  in  the  Lord,  forever  trust, 

And  banish  all  your  fears; 
Strength  in  the  Lord  Jehovah  dwells 

Eternal  as  His  years." 

A  power  beyond  anything  I  ever  knew  reached  every 
faculty  of  the  inner  man,  and  caused  every  fibre  of 
my  body  to  spring  as  if  new  life  was  imparted  to 
my  whole  spirit,  soul,  and  body.  The  change  was 
so  sudden  and  visible  in  my  outward  appearance 
that  it  must  have  been  seen  by  all  around  me.  I 
sang  aloud  for  joy,  and  the  plane  which  I  held  at 
the  moment  in  my  hand  seemed  to  be  moving  with 
more  ease  and  freedom  than  ever  before. 

In  looking  back  to  this  my  first  communion,  I  can- 
not discover  any  exercise  of  faith  on  my  part  during 
the  solemn  services  of  that  Sabbath  morning.  My 
character  was  rather  that  of  a  seeker  than  a  believer. 
I  went  forward,  not  as  I  ought,  declaring  myself 
to  be  one  of  the  followers  of  Christ,  but  as  one 
seeking  salvation,  or  seeking  rest  for  a  troubled 
soul.  This  distinction  was  then  unknown  to  me, 
nor  was  it  set  before  me  in  coming  to  the  table.  I 
have  my  fears  also  that  in  my  first  approach  to  the 
ordinance  I  used  it,  not  as  a  means  of  grace,  but 
attempted  to  put  it  in  place  of  Christ,  or  to  make  a 

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Christ  of  it.  An  anxious  penitent  in  such  a  con- 
dition as  to  have  no  assurance  of  his  being  a  true 
believer,  yet  deeply  sensible  of  his  need  of  pardon 
and  sincerely  seeking  evidence  of  his  union  with 
Christ,  may  be  advised  to  go  forward  to  the  table 
of  the  Lord  and  use  it  as  a  means  through  which  he 
may  attain  the  assurance  for  which  his  soul  is  long- 
ing. This  seems  to  be  the  state  of  mind  I  was  in  at 
my  first  communion. 

I  can  now  clearly  see  the  unseen  but  gracious 
and  compassionate  hand  of  God  in  leading  me 
through  a  course  which  I  knew  not,  and  fulfilling  to 
me  the  blessed  promise,  "  I  will  bring  the  blind  by 
a  way  they  knew  not :  I  will  lead  them  in  paths  they 
have  not  known :  I  will  make  darkness  light  before 
them,  and  crooked  things  straight.  These  things 
will  I  do  unto  them,  and  not  forsake  them."  Many 
a  time  I  thanked  God  in  my  very  heart  for  His  guid- 
ance on  this  occasion.  He  allowed  me  not  to  follow 
the  direction  of  the  lying  instructor  that  was  then 
determined  to  ruin  my  soul,  but  caused  that  com- 
munion, unworthy  though  I  was,  to  be  the  means  of 
unspeakable  blessing  unto  me  in  after  years.  For 
through  it  I  was  brought  to  a  decision  to  follow 
Christ  henceforth,  and  regarded  myself  as  under  a 
sacred  oath  to  be  loyal  to  God  and  truth,  and  never 

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to  go  back  to  sin  and  its  pleasures.  Through  it  I 
obtained  some  knowledge  of  the  devices  of  the  great 
enemy  of  human  souls,  and  of  his  deceitful  modes 
of  attack,  in  assuming  friendly  aspects,  and  making 
the  anxious  and  confused  penitent  believe  his  own 
abominable  suggestions  to  be  those  of  the  Holy 
Spirit  of  God.  I  gained  some  important  experience 
which  has  been  a  safeguard  to  me  all  my  lifetime, 
and  a  great  help  in  my  attempts  to  direct  inquirers 
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FROM  MY  ENROLMENT  AS  A  MEMBER  OF 

THE  CONGREGATION  TO  THE 

DISRUPTION. 

The  enrolment  of  my  name  among  the  members 
of  the  congregation  introduced  me  to  a  class  of  per- 
sons different  from  those  with  whom  I  had  been  in 
the  habit  of  associating;  and  very  soon  I  formed 
new  acquaintances.  Two  young  men  who  seemed 
to  be  of  a  spirit  similar  to  my  own  became  my  close 
companions.  For  prudential  reasons  I  withhold 
their  names;  but  as  they  must  be  frequently  men- 
tioned in  this  chapter  they  shall  be  known  by  the 
initials  W.  L.  and  D.  H.  We  came  to  be  very  much 
attached  to  one  another,  and  embraced  every  oppor- 
tunity of  meeting  with  each  other.  We  would  meet 
sometimes  on  the  streets,  at  times  in  the  fields,  and 
at  other  times  on  the  roads,  after  working  hours. 
Our  conversation  was  generally  on  religious  things. 
One  of  us  would  sometimes  have  a  book  or  a  tract, 
and  would  read  something  which  interested  his  own 
mind,  for  the  benefit  of  the  rest;  and  thus  we 
endeavored  to  help  one  another  in  following  our 

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Christian  course.  There  was  no  meeting  for  prayer 
connected  with  the  congregation.  Neither  minister 
nor  elder  nor  member  seemed  to  think  that  anything 
of  that  nature  was  needed.  "  How  could  we  have 
such?"  was  a  question  that  we  solemnly  considered. 
We  were  but  young  in  profession,  and  young  in 
years;  limited  also  in  our  knowledge  of  Scripture. 
Would  it  not  then  appear  to  be  a  piece  of  daring 
presumption  on  our  part  even  to  propose  such  a 
thing  to  the  leaders  of  the  congregation,  who  might 
be  our  fathers?  Our  difficulties  appeared  to  be 
insurmountable.  But  we  had  the  will,  and  were 
determined  to  find  the  way,  to  start  a  meeting  for 
prayer.  After  a  good  deal  of  discussion  we  agreed 
to  get  the  key  of  the  church,  and  meet  together  there 
with  closed  doors.  We  succeeded  in  our  plan.  We 
would  meet  first  outside  the  church  at  a  time 
appointed  with  pieces  of  candles  in  our  p>ockets,  and 
of  course,  our  Bibles:  then  we  would  enter  the 
church,  lock  the  door,  light  our  candles,  see  that  the 
blinds  were  down,  and  begin  the  service.  We  first 
sang,  then  read,  and  then  on  bended  knees  prayed. 
Each  had  to  take  his  turn  in  leading,  select  some- 
thing to  sing,  read  a  portion  of  Scripture,  and  then 
lead  in  prayer. 

In  the  course  of  time  we  began  to  think  that  we 

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were  not  doing  right,  and  that  it  was  selfish  on  our 
part  to  exclude  all  others,  by  our  closed  doors,  from 
the  meeting  which  we  ourselves  found  so  profitable. 
But  how  could  we  help  it — give  up  our  meeting? 
No,  we  must  not  think  of  such  a  thing.  Should  we 
take  upon  ourselves  to  conduct  a  meeting  for  prayer 
in  the  presence  of  young  and  old  in  a  congregation 
where  a  prayer-meeting  was  never  held  and 
expose  ourselves  to  the  ridicule  of  the  profane, 
and  appear  presumptuous  to  the  cold  moralist? 
W.  L.  was  the  oldest  of  the  three,  and  had  more 
intelligence  and  also  a  better  command  of  lan- 
guage than  either  D.  H.  or  myself,  but  he  would 
not  undertake  the  leadership  of  a  meeting.  After 
a  good  deal  of  consultation  we  concluded  to  visit  our 
pastor  and  set  our  difficulties  before  him,  and  ask 
his  help.  We  went  to  him  and  were  well  received, 
and  he  made  us  believe  it  would  be  his  joy  to  be 
one  of  our  number  at  our  meetings.  Next  Sabbath 
he  announced  the  meeting  from  the  pulpit. 

The  evening  appointed  for  the  meeting  arrived, 
and  the  three  boys,  as  they  were  called,  were  in 
church  a  little  before  the  time,  to  open  the  door 
and  arrange  things.  Then  the  people  began  to 
assemble,  and  came  in  crowds,  but  the  minister  was 
not  yet  present.     The  hour  arrived,  but  with  it  no 

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minister.  The  eyes  of  the  people  gazed  upon  the 
boys.  "  What  are  we  to  do  ?"  was  the  question 
whispered  among  them.  "  Let  us  wait  a  little  yet ; 
he  will  be  here  shortly."  He  did  not  come,  yet  we 
continued  to  hope.  But  "  hope  deferred  maketlt 
the  heart  sick."  Our  hearts  got  sick.  Yet  it  was  pi 
no  use,  we  had  to  face  our  duty;  and  to  face  also  a 
large  assembly  of  people,  many  of  whom  came  for 
curiosity's  sake.  "  W.  L..  you  must  begin  the  ser- 
vice; you  are  the  oldest.  "Well,  I  shall,  if  you 
follow."  "  All  right,  go  on."  The  meeting  was 
then  commenced.  We  sang,  we  read,  we  prayed, 
each  boy  in  his  turn,  as  when  the  doors  were  locked. 

The  meeting  was  continued  from  week  to  week 
till  a  division  of  the  congregation  took  place  in  con- 
nection with  the  Disruption  of  the  Church  of  Scot- 
land. The  minister  whose  assistance  we  expected 
visited  our  meeting  only  once  during  its  existence  in 
the  church,  which  was  at  his  door. 

A  very  peculiar  incident  occurred  at  one  of  our 
closed-door  meetings,  the  mysterious  nature  and 
cause  of  which,  though  I  am  unable  to  explain,  I 
must  record,  for  I  was  greatly  encouraged  and 
strengthened  by  the  incident.  One  evening  as  I  was 
leading  the  meeting  I  got  into  an  indescribable  state 
of  mind  while  engaged  in  prayer.    I  have  no  better 

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name  for  it  than  "  trance."  It  may  appear  strange 
to  some,  and  truly  it  is  strange  to  myself.  I  lost 
all  consciousness  of  everything  of  a  material  nature, 
and  became  absorbed  in  conversation  with  an 
unseen  being,  who  directed  me  to  Psalm  128,  which 
is  as  follows :  "  Blessed  is  every  one  that  feareth 
the  Lord;  that  walketh  in  his  ways.  For  thou 
shalt  eat  the  labor  of  thine  hands :  Happy  shalt 
thou  be,  and  it  shall  be  well  with  thee.  Thy  wife 
shall  be  as  a  fruitful  vine  by  the  sides  of  thine 
house:  thy  children  like  olive  plants  round  about 
thy  table.  Behold,  thus  shall  the  man  be  blessed 
that  feareth  the  Lord.  The  Lord  shall  bless  thee 
out  of  Zion :  and  thou  shalt  see  the  good  of  Jeru- 
salem all  the  days  of  thy  life.  Yea,  thou  shalt  see 
thy  children's  children  and  peace  upon  Israel."  I 
am  not  sure  whether  this  psalm  was  read  or  sung  at 
our  meeting  or  not.  But  it  was  written  in  my  mind 
at  any  rate,  and  the  latter  part  of  it  can  never  be 
effaced  from  it.  The  Unseen  One  who  directed  me 
to  it  assured  me,  made  me  feel  and  believe,  that  my 
own  future  life  was  there,  in  that  Psalm.  I  must 
have  been  a  good  while  in  that  mysterious  state,  for 
both  my  associates  were  present,  and  noticed  some- 
thing peculiar  about  me.  They  went  home  with 
me,  one  on  each  side.    We  walked  together  (of  this 

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I  was  conscious)  in  silence.  When  my  home  was 
reached  I  came  to  myself,  and  walked  upstairs  alone 
to  my  room  with  the  words  of  the  Psalm,  espe- 
cially the  latter  portion  of  it,  as  clearly  before  me  as 
if  my  eyes  were  looking  at  them.  From  that  night 
I  never  doubted  that  the  promises  of  the  hundred 
and  twenty-eighth  Psalm  would  be  verified  in  my 
life.  On  different  occasions  since,  so  far  as  human 
eyes  could  see,  my  latter  end  was  near,  and  those 
around  me  gave  me  over  to  death ;  nevertheless  that 
Psalm  came  home  with  power  to  my  mind,  and 
assured  me  that  its  precious  promises  made  to  me 
were  not  up  to  that  date  fulfilled,  and  therefore  I 
had  still  to  live  and  see  them  verified  in  every  part. 
What  made  the  promises  most  striking  is  the  fact 
that  the  idea  of  a  home  or  marriage,  or  anything  of 
that  nature,  had  no  place  in  my  thoughts  or  inclin- 
ations. 

Anyone  acquainted  with  my  history  can  easily 
see  in  my  life  the  fulfilment  of  those  promises.  I 
record  this  to  the  praise  of  God,  who  in  the  midst 
of  deser\'ed  wrath  has  been  remembering  mercy. 
I  am  not  sure  if  the  promises  in  that  Psalm  are 
fully  exhausted  even  yet,  for  my  past  life  has  been 
revealing  to  me  that  they  contain  more  than  I  first 
discovered  when  they  were  given. 

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About  this  time  my  attention  was  drawn  to  the 
fact  that  prayer  and  fasting  were  practised  among 
the  early  Christians,  and  by  eminent  men  of  God 
in  our  own  day;  and  that  in  the  Sermon  on  the 
Mount  fasting  is  spoken  of  as  a  Christian  duty,  the 
same  as  prayer,  and  that  similar  directions  are  there 
given  for  both.  Hence  we  read,  "  When  thou  pray- 
est  thou  shalt  not  be  as  the  hypocrites  are,"  etc., 
and  again,  "  Moreover,  when  ye  fast,  be  not  as  the 
hypocrites,  of  a  sad  countenance,"  etc.  I  decided 
then  to  make  use  of  both  as  a  means  whereby  I 
might  overcome  my  numerous  temptations  and  beset- 
ments.  It  was  not  my  purpose  to  refrain  altogether 
from  partaking  of  any  food  but  to  partake  sparingly 
and  give  myself  more  fully  to  prayer  for  what  I 
particularly  felt  myself  to  be  in  need  of.  This  pur- 
pose I  carried  out  in  such  a  manner  that  no  one  in 
the  house,  so  far  as  I  know,  suspected  me  of  fasting. 
I  continued  the  practice  until  I  found  it  was  doing 
me  physical  injury.  As  I  generally  suffered  after 
my  college  studies  whenever  I  fasted,  and  as  I  felt 
it  to  be  wrong  to  do  anything  tending  to  injure  my 
good  constitution,  I  finally  concluded  that  my  fast- 
ing practice  should  be  regulated  by  my  own  experi- 
ence; if  I  found  that  I  was  aided  by  it  in  the  per- 
formance of  my  religious  duties,  then  I  was  to  fol- 

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low  it ;  but,  on  the  other  hand,  if  I  discovered  that 
it  tended  to  weaken  and  hinder  me  in  such  duties, 
I  should  refrain  from  it. 

My  first  attempt  I  can  never  forget,  for  it  was 
a  time  of  most  extraordinary  conflict.  It  would 
seem  that  the  powers  of  darkness  were  let  loose 
to  accomplish  my  present  and  eternal  ruin  by  an 
unseen  but  powerfully  felt  influence,  which  no 
human  tongue  can  describe  or  human  power  resist. 
This  will  appear  as  I  relate  the  attack,  which  was  as 
follows.  What  I  purposed  on  the  occasion  was  to 
partake  of  food  sparingly  on  the  day  appointed,  and 
give  myself  more  fully  to  prayer ;  then  spend  the 
night  alone  in  the  workshop  in  prayer  and  study  of 
Scripture.  Nothing  special  occurred  during  the  day. 
When  night  came  I  went  to  the  workshop  to  carry 
out  my  purpose,  and  with  a  candle  and  my  Bible 
ascended  to  the  wareroom  on  the  second  story  of 
the  building,  where  a  lot  of  furniture  was  kept. 
After  lighting  my  candle  and  carefully  hiding  its 
light  from  the  window  by  putting  it  inside  a  piece 
of  furniture,  I  began  the  solemn  services  of  the 
night.  But  to  my  amazement  and  terror  I  found 
myself,  as  it  were,  in  the  hands  of  the  wicked  one, 
and  without  any  power  to  resist  his  dreadful  pro- 
posals.    In  the  plainest  possible  manner  he  set  be- 

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fore  me  his  wicked  plan  of  my  present  and  eternal 
ruin,  and  dared  me  to  resist  it.    He  influenced  my 
mind  so  mysteriously  and  so  powerfully  that  I  felt 
myself  perfectly  helpless  to  resist  his  cruel  and  hellish 
suggestion.    I  regarded  myself  as  being  in  his  hand, 
and  felt  a  kind  of  impelling  influence  thrown  around 
me  which  I  cannot  describe,  driving  me  forward  to 
my  ruin,  and  which  I  knew  to  be  wrong.    His  plan 
was  clearly  set  before  me.    I  was  to  extinguish  my 
light,  go  downstairs,  out  through  a  window  and  not 
by  the  door,  then  proceed  to  a  high  projecting  rock 
which  hangs  over  the  Ottawa  River  about  forty  or 
fifty  feet  above  the  surface  of  the  water,  and  be- 
tween two  or  three  hundred  yards  from  the  shop; 
and  from  that  projecting  rock  I  was  to  leap  into  the 
river  below.     In  obedience  to  his  imperative  com- 
mand I  extinguished  my  light,  went  downstairs  and 
threw  up  the  window,  but  forgot  to  let  it  down 
again  as  I  had  been  instructed.    The  night  was  very 
dark.     I  was,  however,  made  to  run  through  the 
darkness   toward    the    dreadful    rock,    feeling   the 
enemy,  as  it  were,  behind  me,  and  impelling  me  for- 
ward with  irresistible  force.      I  came  to  a  small 
cedar-bush  near  the  point.    But  just  there,  with  the 
swiftness    of    a    thunderbolt,    the   thought    rushed 
through  my  distracted  mind :    "  Now,  before  you 

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do  it,  call  to  God  for  help !"  I  gave  vent  to  a  most 
dreadful  and  terrific  cry  to  God  for  help,  at  the  same 
time  seizing  the  cedar-bush  with  a  death-grip,  as  if 
to  resist  the  force  that  seemed  to  be  impelling  me 
forward.  In  a  moment  of  time  another  thought 
seized  my  mind,  "  Run  back !"  Back  I  went  with 
all  the  swiftness  in  my  power,  with  an  impression 
that  the  enemy  was  still  pursuing,  to  prevent  my 
progress,  I  reached  the  window,  and,  finding  it 
open,  my  trembling  heart  was  afforded  some  relief. 
A  large  stick  stood  near  it,  which  I  grasped  as  if 
my  life  depended  on  it,  and  turning  around  to  face 
the  foe,  I  put  myself  into  a  fighting  attitude.  But 
the  enemy  was  not  to  be  seen  with  bodily  eyes.  So 
I  hastened  through  the  window,  which  I  closed  with 
trembling  hands ;  then  back  to  the  wareroom,  where 
the  rest  of  the  night  I  spent  in  fear,  yet  attempting 
to  carry  out  my  purpose  of  prayer.  By  the  grace  of 
God  the  enemy  was  foiled  and  my  unprofitable  life 
was  spared;  but  I  cannot  say  that  my  special  object 
was  attained,  for  my  bondage  still  remained. 

Another  attack,  somewhat  similar  to  that  now 
described,  was  made  upon  me  some  time  after  this. 
There  was  a  Gaelic-speaking  man  living  on  a  farm 
about  a  mile  and  a  half  from  Bjrtown.  It  was  told 
me  that  he  was  in  a  dying  condition,  without  anyone 

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saying  a  word  to  him  about  the  salvation  of  his 
soul.  As  I  spoke  at  that  time  as  much  Gaelic  as 
English,  I  thought  I  might  be  of  some  service  to 
him,  and  that  I  would  go  and  see  him.  I  keenly  felt 
my  utter  unfitness  to  talk  to  anyone  on  religious 
topics,  and  especially  a  dying  man,  but  longed  very 
much  to  meet  someone  that  would  speak  to  me  about 
my  soul;  for  I  was  in  great  anxiety  of  mind,  and 
had  not  a  clear  knowledge  of  the  way  of  salvation, 
although  I  had  some  knowledge  of  Bible  truths.  I 
learned  from  the  Shorter  Catechism  that  "all  men 
fell  with  Adam  in  his  first  transgression " ;  that 
man  needed  to  be  eflfectually  called  by  the  Spirit  of 
God;  that  by  nature  he  was  under  the  wrath  and 
curse  of  God ;  and  that  before  God  he  was  justified, 
not  by  anything  he  himself  could  do,  "  but  through 
the  righteousness  of  Christ  imputed  to  him,  and 
received  by  faith  alone."  But  though  these  great 
truths  were  made  known  to  me,  and  I  believed 
them,  yet  the  way  of  salvation  through  the  cross 
was  far  from  being  clear  to  me.  Therefore  I  hesi- 
tated very  much  to  go  and  speak  to  the  dying  man 
about  things  that  I  knew  not.  But  I  felt  I  could 
at  least  read  to  him  from  the  Bible  in  his  own  lan- 
guage, and  might  also  offer  a  word  or  two  of  prayer, 
and  so  I  went  to  see  him  after  my  day's  work.     I 

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found  him  very  weak  and  in  the  last  stages  of  con- 
sumption. At  my  first  visit  I  only  read  and  prayed, 
but  he  soon  showed  an  inclination  to  ask  questions, 
which  encouraged  me  to  ask  a  question  or  two  of 
him  r^arding  his  future  prospects;  these  he  read- 
ily answered  in  words  to  the  following  effect: 
"  Well,"  said  he,  "  I  think  I  have  no  cause  to  fear 
the  future,  for  I  never  cheated  anyone.  I  was  never 
g^ven  to  profane  language,  but  was  always  honest 
and  a  good  neighbor ;  and  as  God  is  merciful,  I  trust 
all  will  be  well  with  me."  I  then  asked  him  if  he 
knew  anything  of  a  change  of  heart.  From  his 
answer  I  easily  discovered  that  he  knew  nothing  of 
that  change  in  his  own  experience.  I  then  inquired  if 
he  was  in  the  habit  of  reading  the  Bible,  or  praying 
in  secret,  or  in  his  family.  He  was  not  regular  in 
any  of  these  duties.  I  then  asked  if  he  was  in  the 
habit  of  going  to  church  when  in  health,  and  trying 
to  keep  the  Sabbath  day  holy.  "  It  would  be  of  no 
use,"  said  he,  "  for  me  to  go  to  church,  as  I  could 
not  understand  what  would  be  said."  I  then 
gathered  up  his  answers,  and  endeavored  to  show 
him  that  they  were  not  satisfactory,  so  far  as  I  could 
see.  All  the  good  things  he  was  doing  were  but 
a  sandy  foundation  to  rest  his  soul  upon,  and  that 
living  so  long  without  a  knowledge  of  Christ,  and 

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without  praying  or  even  reading  the  Bible,  was  a 
great  sin  in  the  sight  of  God,  and  needed  to  be  re- 
moved by  the  blood  of  Christ  before  he  could  be 
prepared  to  meet  God.  I  said  but  little  on  these 
solemn  topics,  for  they  were  at  that  time  too  deep 
for  me.  But  what  I  said  was  plain  and  simple  and 
very  pointed,  and  uttered  under  deep  feeling;  for 
I  had  need  of  pardon  as  well  as  the  sick  man.  After 
prayer  I  left  him,  but  returned  in  about  a  week,  and 
found  him  in  great  trouble  of  mind.  Both  his  ap- 
pearance and  utterances  alarmed  me.  He  would 
smite  the  walls  of  his  chamber  with  his  elbows,  con- 
demning himself  in  the  strongest  terms  for  his  past 
life.  "  Oh,"  said  he,  fixing  his  despairing  eyes  on 
me,  as  if  I  were  the  cause  of  the  trouble,  "  I  could 
tear  the  very  flesh  off  my  bones  for  spending  the 
days  of  my  health  so  carelessly  in  sin!  I  now  see, 
as  you  said  when  here  last,  that  my  honesty  and 
good  deeds  are  but  a  sandy  foundation,  and  can 
never  save  my  soul.  Alas !  Alas !  I  am  lost !  lost ! 
lost!  What  can  I  do?"  I  was  standing  speechless 
and  trembling  at  his  bedside,  feeling  my  own  guilt- 
iness before  God,  and  wishing  in  my  very  heart  that 
I  had  never  entered  the  house,  and  fearing  that  I 
had  done  the  sick  man  a  great  iniir  y  by  what  I  had 
said.    The  only  thing  I  could  do  was  to  read  a  por- 

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tion  of  Scripture  to  him  without  uttering  a  word  of 
my  own  to  explain  it.  I  commenced  to  read  the  one 
hundred  and  third  Psalm.  Before  I  was  done  read- 
ing I  noticed  that  he  became  calmer.  Before  engag- 
ing in  prayer  I  asked  him  if  he  had  been  helped. 
"  Oh,  yes/'  said  he,  "  did  you  not  hear  Him  speak- 
ing to  me?"  "Who  spoke  to  you?"  was  my 
response.  "  My  Saviour  did.  Did  you  not  hear 
Him  speaking  to  me  ?  He  spoke  loud  enough  to  be 
heard."  "What  did  He  say  to  you?"  "  He  said," 
quoting  the  twelfth  verse  of  the  Psalm,  "  *  As  far  as 
the  east  is  from  the  west,  so  far  has  he  removed  my 
transgressions  from  me.'  "  "  And  do  you  believe 
that?"  said  I.  "I  do,"  said  he;  "all  my  sins  are 
now  separated  from  me.  They  can  never  meet  me 
again.  Oh,  blessed  Saviour,  He  has  done  it!"  I 
made  many  visits  to  this  man's  house  after  the 
change  took  place,  and  from  what  I  witnessed  I 
have  reason  to  believe  that  his  repentance  was  real. 
An  instance  which  may  show  the  reality  of  the 
change  may  be  mentioned.  One  Sabbath  as  I  was 
sittii^  with  him  in  his  chamber  two  of  his  thought- 
less companions  came  in.  He  received  them  kindly 
and  asked  them  to  sit  down.  They  began  to  speak 
of  worldly  affairs — of  the  promising  appearance  of 
the  crops,  and  such  like.    He  turned  his  head  toward 

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them,  and  looking  very  compassionately  at  them, 
said,  "  My  friends,  I  am  glad  to  see  you,  but  if  you 
have  nothing  better  to  talk  about,  be  kind  enough  to 
leave  the  room,  for  I  have  had  in  the  past  too  much 
of  that  kind  of  talk  on  the  Lord's  Day."  And  point- 
ing his  hand  toward  me,  he  said,  "  Allow  this  boy 
to  read  something  out  of  his  Bible."  His  com- 
panions arose  and  went  out.  They  had  no  heart  for 
religious  worship  conducted  by  a  boy. 

I  now  come  to  notice  the  attack  of  the  enemy  con- 
nected with  these  visits  already  alluded  to.  Upon 
one  occasion,  as  I  left  the  chamber  of  sickness  about 
midnight,  I  found  it  to  be  extremely  dark,  and  the 
following  thoughts  rushed  through  my  mind  with  as 
much  clearness  and  power  as  if  a  person  accompany- 
vfig  me  uttered  them :  "  You  have  now  been  teach- 
ing that  poor  dying  man  very  falsely.  By  your 
erroneous  doctrines  you  have  disturbed  his  peace  and 
confidence  in  God.  What  right  had  you,  who  know 
not  the  truth  yourself,  to  attempt  to  teach  him? 
You  have  more  need  to  be  taught  yourself.  You 
are  still  in  your  natural  state,  and  consequently 
under  the  wrath  and  curse  of  God.  You  are  making 
people  believe  that  you  are  a  true  Christian,  when 
you  have  no  evidence  that  you  are.  Your  sins  are 
very  great,  and  can  never  be  forgiven  you,  and  God 

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this  very  night  is  to  teach  you  a  lesson  which  you 
will  never  forget" 

My  weapons  of  defence  were  but  very  feeble  and 
few,  for  I  knew  not  the  Scriptures,  and  was  unable 
to  defend  myself  by  any  process  of  reasoning.  In- 
deed, I  felt  that  many  of  the  enemy's  insinuations 
were  true.  But  I  still  hoped  that  if  I  injured  the 
sick  man  by  false  teaching.  God  would  pardon  me, 
as  I  did  it  ig^orantly,  and,  besides,  I  said  but  very 
little ;  I  only  read  to  him  portions  of  Scripture.  And 
if  the  reading  of  Scripture  disturbed  his  peace  and 
confidence  in  God,  I  was  not  to  be  blamed;  and  al- 
though his  peace  was  disturbed,  he  was  greatly  com- 
forted by  hearing  the  one  hundred  and  third  Psalm 
read,  without  one  word  of  explanation  on  my  part. 
And  further,  as  my  motives,  as  far  as  I  could  see, 
were  pure  in  visiting  him,  I  had  a  faint  hope  that 
God  would  protect  me  on  my  way  home. 

With  thoughts  of  this  nature  I  was  attempting 
to  defend  and  encourage  myself  as  I  groped  along. 
Gradually  I  gained  sufficient  courage  to  sing,  now  a 
few  lines  of  a  psalm,  and  again  of  a  paraphrase. 

"  God  is  our  refuge  and  our  strength. 
In  straits  a  present  aid; 
Therefore  although  the  earth  remove, 
We  will  not  be  afraid. 

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"  Trust  in  the  Lord,  forever  trust, 
And  banish  all  your  fears; 
Strength  in  the  Lord  Jehovah  dwells, 
Eternal  as  His  years." 

As  I  was  moving  forward  I  noticed  at  my  feet  a 
good  solid  stick.  I  picked  it  up  with  a  feeling  that 
it  might  be  of  some  service  to  me,  for  I  expected 
that  the  enemy  would  do  something  to  me  before  I 
reached  home.  My  path  led  through  a  quarter  of  a 
mile  of  thick  bush,  the  abode  of  wild  beasts,  and  a 
hiding-place  for  the  lowest  characters  of  the  human 
race.  As  I  entered  the  bush,  darkness  like  that  of 
Egypt  prevailed,  and  every  stump  or  log  which  met 
me  seemed  to  have  life  and  be  ready  to  spring  upon 
me,  which  made  me  hold  my  club  with  a  stronger 
grip.  But  I  got  through  the  bush  and  came  to  the 
limits  of  the  town;  here  I  had  to  pass  through  a 
lane  which  had  a  board  fence  on  both  sides  about  six 
feet  high.  On  one  side  was  a  large  lumber-yard, 
and  as  I  came  to  a  gate  leading  into  it  two  large 
bulldogs  sprang  out,  one  after  the  other.  The  first 
nearly  had  hold  of  my  throat,  but  in  a  moment  my 
back  was  turned  to  the  fence  on  the  other  side,  and 
with  all  the  might  at  my  command  my  solid  club 
came  down  on  his  big  head.  He  squealed,  and  could 
do  no  more ;  then  came  the  other,  which  was  served 

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ENROLMENT  IN  THE  CONGREGATION 

in  the  same  manner.  I  left  them,  with  some  fears 
that  they  would  die,  but  saying  in  my  heart,  "  Let 
him  come  with  more  bulldogs  if  he  choose."  I  went 
on  greatly  relieved,  feeling  that  God  had  once  more 
secured  to  me  victory  over  my  great  enemy. 

It  will  be  seen  that  I  at  this  time  was  in  bondage 
to  fear.  I  was  afraid  of  death,  afraid  of  the  Judg- 
ment Day,  afraid  of  erroneous  ideas  of  Divine  truth, 
afraid  that  my  reason  was  yielding,  and  that  I  would 
soon  be  a  subject  ripe  for  the  lunatic  asylum,  afraid 
of  the  devices  of  Satan,  afraid  of  God — in  a  word, 
I  was  afraid  of  everything.  These  fears  gendered 
bondage  in  my  soul.  There  was  no  lack  of  earnest- 
ness or  of  zeal  or  of  activity  in  church  work,  or  of 
sincerity  on  my  part;  but  all  these  good  qualities 
were  put  into  lively  exercise  in  working  out  a  right- 
eousness of  my  own.  Just  like  the  Jews  of  old, 
"  being  ignorant  of  God's  righteousness,"  I  "  went 
about  to  establish  a  righteousness  of  my  own."  I 
knew,  intellectually,  that  human  acts,  no  matter  how 
good  or  how  numerous  they  might  be,  were  but  a 
sandy  foundation  to  rest  the  soul  upon  for  salvation, 
as  I  had  told  the  sick  man  I  was  visiting ;  but  at  that 
time  I  myself  had  nothing  else  to  rest  upon. 

But  God  was  not  always  a  wilderness  to  me,  nor 
did  He  leave  me  long  in  such  a  desperate  state  of 

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REVEREND  JOHN  ANDERSON 

mind,  nor  allow  me  to  be  tempted  more  than  I  could 
bear,  but  frequently  led  me  to  places  of  rest  and 
sweet  enjoyment.  One  Sabbath  morning  I  was  up 
early  before  any  other  in  the  house,  and  went  to  the 
workshop  with  my  Bible,  so  as  to  be  free  from  all 
distraction.  I  entered  the  shop,  locked  the  door, 
and  began  to  read,  on  my  knees,  the  twenty-fifth 
Psalm,  endeavoring  to  make  its  great  truths  my 
own.  The  peace  and  joy  which  I  experienced  that 
morning  were  beyond  description.  Every  sentence 
of  the  Psalm  and  every  expression  appeared  most 
suitable  to  my  state  of  mind,  and  came  home  to  my 
heart  with  extraordinary  comfort.  Particularly  did 
my  thoughts  rest  on  verse  fifteen :  "  Mine  eyes  are 
ever  toward  the  Lord :  for  he  shall  pluck  my  feet 
out  of  the  net."  For  the  first  time  in  my  life  I  dis- 
covered where  my  strength  lay.  Not  in  my  peni- 
tency,  not  in  my  repentance,  not  in  my  faith,  not 
in  anything  I  could  do,  but  simply  in  the  Lord,  who 
alone  was  able  to  pluck  my  feet  out  of  the  net,  and 
secure  to  me  the  liberty  which  my  soul  longed  to 
possess.  I  left  the  shop  that  morning  with  Divine 
praise  in  my  heart,  thinking  that  it  would  be  about 
breakfast  time.  But  when  I  entered  the  house  I 
found,  to  my  amazement,  that  not  only  was  break- 
fast over  but  that  all  the  family  were  off  to  church. 


ENROLMENT  IN  THE  CONGREGATION 

So  completely  were  my  thoughts  absorbed  by  the 
precious  truths  of  the  Psalm  that  I  lost  all  calcula- 
tion of  time  and  felt  no  need  of  food  that  morning. 

About  this  time  I  came  across  an  old  book  which 
described  my  state  of  mind  most  minutely.  It 
showed  my  inner  man  as  in  a  mirror.  Oh,  how  it 
encouraged  me,  proving  to  me  beyond  a  doubt  that 
others  had  similar  trials  to  my  own,  and  that  no 
temptation  had  taken  me  but  such  as  is  common  to 
man. 

I  was  now  led  to  write  to  my  father  regarding 
my  rebellion  while  a  boy  at  his  refusal  to  allow  me 
to  attend  the  ball  in  the  school,  the  day  I  was  made 
king.  I  had  often  tried  to  heal  the  wound  that  was 
made  then,  by  making  myself  believe  that  balls  were 
not  very  bad  things  and  that  my  father  was  pre- 
judiced against  them.  By  the  thoughtless  and  dead 
professor  such  sports  may  be  regarded  as  healthy 
recreation,  but  it  is  not  so  with  the  anxious  sinner; 
for  he  soon  discovers  them  to  be  devices  of  Satan, 
leading  away  from  God,  drowning  all  serious 
thought  and  impression,  and  unfitting  the  mind  for 
Divine  worship. 

In  my  letter  to  father  I  acknowledged  the  sinful- 
ness of  the  conduct  then  manifested  by  me  and  the 
wisdom  of  his  stem  command,  which  had  been  of 

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great  benefit  to  me  ever  since  I  left  home,  in  pre- 
venting me  from  going  to  such  places  of  mirth.  I 
set  forth  also  the  change  which  had  taken  place  in 
my  mind  regarding  the  ballroom,  which  I  now  re- 
garded as  a  snare  of  Satan  by  which  he  was  oppos- 
ing the  work  of  grace  in  the  heart,  and  hoped  that 
father  would  attribute  my  rebellious  conduct  to 
my  ignorance,  and  forget  it;  assuring  him  at  the 
same  time  that  my  sinful  conduct  had  often  been 
acknowledged  before  God,  to  whom  I  looked  for 
pardon, 

I  soon  received  a  short  reply,  in  which  he  did 
not  so  much  as  allude  to  what  pained  my  mind,  but 
in  words  to  the  following  effect  he  said :  "  I  am 
glad  to  learn  from  your  letter  that  your  mind  is 
exercised  on  religious  things,  but  sorry  after  read- 
ing all  its  contents  that  I  did  not  meet,  even  once, 
the  name  of  Christ  or  of  Jesus ;  and  I  fear  it  is  be- 
cause you  know  Him  not."  This  was  a  very  differ- 
ent reply  from  what  I  expected.  It  reached  my  very 
heart.  What !  not  met  even  once  the  name  of  Christ, 
"  because  you  know  Him  not."  This  was  a  new 
discovery  to  my  bewildered  soul,  a  new  light  to  my 
darkened  mind.  But  it  was  true.  In  the  twenty- 
fifth  Psalm  I  was  directed  to  God  as  the  only  One 
who  could  pluck  my  feet  out  of  the  net,  but  now  I 

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was  directed  specially  to  Christ  as  the  only  source 
of  freedom  from  the  bondage  of  sin.  It  was  not 
enough  to  know  who  could  pluck  my  feet  out  of  the 
net ;  it  was  not  enough  to  be  freed  even  from  the  net ; 
but  I  had  to  know  Christ  the  Anointed  One,  and 
become  one  with  Him.  But  who  is  to  lead  me  to 
Him?  I  know  Him  not,  nor  do  I  know  where  or 
how  to  find  Him.  This  became  now  the  great  ab- 
sorbing question  of  my  thoughts.  It  was  a  most 
humbling  and  deplorable  truth,  that  with  all  my 
repentance,  my  prayers  and  fastings,  and  my  painful 
conflicts  with  Satan,  I  was  still  ignorant  of  Christ 
as  my  surety;  He  had  not  the  place  in  my  heart 
which  belonged  to  Him.  Wonder  of  wonders,  how 
can  it  be  accounted  for?  How  far  a  man  may  go 
in  religious  things  without  having  a  knowledge  of 
Christ ;  how  truly  he  may  resemble  a  true  Christian 
without  being  one.  This  was  true  of  me  at  any 
rate.  The  Spirit  of  God,  no  doubt,  was  then  work- 
ing in  me  and  preparing  me  during  a  long  period  of 
anxiety  and  conflict,  though  I  knew  it  not,  for 
future  usefulness ;  so  that  I  could  comfort  others  in 
trouble  by  the  comfort  wherewith  I  myself  had  been 
comforted  of  God. 

In  my  confused  state  of  mind,  is  it  any  wonder 


REVEREND  JOHN  ANDERSON 

that  I  was  restless?  The  secret  of  this  restlessness 
is  evident.  Christ,  the  resting-place  of  the  soul,  was 
not  known ;  nor  did  I  know  anyone  to  care  for  me  or 
direct  me  to  the  source  of  true  rest,  I  tried  the 
minister,  but  found  him  a  blind  guide.  It  would 
have  been  to  me  a  great  encouragement  to  have  met 
anyone  who  could  have  pointed  out  the  way  of  life. 
In  the  hope  of  having  my  difficulties  removed  I 
called  on  one  of  the  elders  of  the  congregation, 
whom  I  regarded  as  a  wise  and  good  man.  I  be- 
sought him  with  many  tears  to  examine  me  and  see 
if  he  could  understand  my  case — tell  me  what  was 
wrong  with  me  and  what  I  ought  to  do.  He  put  me 
off  by  promising  to  call  at  the  shop  and  have  a  talk 
with  me.  I  expected  him  the  next  day,  but  weeks 
passed  and  still  no  visit  from  the  elder.  One  even- 
ing, while  standing  at  the  shop  door,  I  noticed  my 
elder  coming  out  of  his  house.  Of  course  I  con- 
cluded, as  he  must  have  seen  me,  that  the  promise 
would  now  be  fulfilled.  But  no,  the  elder's  mind 
must  have  been  occupied  with  something  of  more 
importance  to  him  than  my  state  of  mind,  for  he 
turned  away  in  the  opposite  direction.  I  saw  that 
he  was  to  go  from  Upper  to  Lower  Town,  and 
across  the  Government  Hill,  and  that  by  taking  an- 

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other  road  I  could  intercept  him.  This  I  succeeded 
in  doing.  I  met  him  just  on  the  top  of  the  hill,  no 
one  being  near  us;  a  quiet  spot  where  he  had  an 
excellent  opportunity  of  talking  to  me.  I  told  him  I 
was  glad  to  meet  him;  that  I  had  been  looking  for 
a  visit  from  him  for  some  time;  that  my  mind  was 
still  in  great  trouble,  and  that  I  knew  not  what  was 
wrong  with  me.  A  large  stone  stood  near  us.  "  Let 
us  sit  on  this  stone,"  said  he.  I  commenced  to  state 
my  difficulties,  but  before  uttering  a  complete  sen- 
tence, he  noticed  some  person  a  good  distance  from 
us,  and  said,  "  Oh,  I  see  a  person  over  yonder  to 
whom  I  want  to  speak.  Excuse  me."  He  left  me 
sitting  on  that  cold  stone  (an  emblem  of  his  cold, 
stony  heart),  which  I  baptized  with  many  tears 
before  I  left  it.  Perhaps  he  thought  that  I  was 
insane,  and  perhaps  I  was;  but  I  was  in  search  of 
the  path  of  wisdom,  and  if  he  knew  that  heavenly 
path  he  should  have  pointed  it  out  to  me. 

"  What  am  I  to  do  now  ?"  was  my  painful  ques- 
tion. "  I  have  tried  the  minister ;  I  have  tried  the 
leading  elder  of  the  congregation;  I  have  tried  the 
reading  of  Scripture;  I  have  tried  prayer  and  fast- 
ing and  church  meetings ;  I  have  tried  everything  I 
can  think  of,  yet  I  have  no  rest  in  my  soul."    How 

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could  I  have  rest  when  I  knew  not  Christ,  God's 
appointed  resting-place  for  the  immortal  soul? 

I  heard  of  a  certain  man  who  lived  about  three 
miles  from  town,  whom  some  people  called  a  great 
hypocrite.  I  concluded  to  try  him  also.  I  was  not 
acquainted  with  him.  Indeed,  to  my  knowledge  I 
had  never  seen  him,  and  all  that  recommended  him 
to  me  was  that  some  people  called  him  a  hypocrite. 
But  how  could  I  see  him  ?  If  my  shop-fellows  knew 
that  I  went  to  see  him  about  the  state  of  my  soul 
they  would  laugh  at  me  and  think  that  I  was  crazy. 
But  crazy  or  not  crazy,  I  felt  I  should  visit  the  man. 
Nicodemus-like,  I  decided  to  go  and  see  him  in  the 
night.  So  on  a  certain  evening,  as  it  was  about 
time  to  retire  for  the  night,  instead  of  going  to  my 
room  I  slipped  out  of  the  door.  The  night  was  very 
dark,  but  I  groped  along  till  I  reached  the  locality, 
where  a  person  met  me  on  the  road.  I  asked  him  if 
he  knew  a  man  in  the  place  called  A.  W.  He  said, 
"  I  do,  and  if  you  follow  the  road  you  are  on  you 
will  come  to  a  little  shanty  on  your  right-hand  side ; 
that  is  A.  W.'s  house.  It  is  not  far,  though  you 
cannot  see  it."  I  moved  along  and  soon  came  to 
the  shanty.  A.  W.  himself  came  to  the  door.  I 
went  in,  and  we  spent  the  most  of  the  night  together. 
He  read  a  number  of  passages  of  Scripture  to  me 

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and  prayed.  He  then  wrote  out  a  long  list  of 
passages,  which  I  was  to  take  with  me  and  pray 
over.  He  encouraged  me  very  much,  and  assured 
me  that  my  troubles  were  common  among  the 
people  of  God.  We  parted,  and  I  reached  home  just 
when  the  day  was  breaking,  and  no  one  in  the  shop 
knew  that  I  had  been  away  that  night. 


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FROM  THE  DISRUPTION  TO  MY  CALL 
TO  THE  MINISTRY. 

The  principles  which  agitated  the  Church  of 
Scotland  and  caused  its  disruption  reached  Bytown, 
and  were  very  warmly  discussed.  Our  minister  ad- 
vocated the  principles  of  the  Free  Church,  and  very 
soon  the  whole  congregation  was  more  or  less  in 
sympathy  with  her.  So  it  was  a  great  surprise  when 
he  returned  from  the  Synod  at  Kingston,  where  the 
division  of  the  Canadian  Church  took  place,  an  Old 
Kirk  man. 

A  week  or  two  after  his  return  a  meeting  of  the 
congregation  was  called  to  hear  his  report  of  the 
proceedings  of  Synod.  A  large  number  of  the  con- 
gregation assembled,  and  after  devotional  exercises 
the  minister  began  to  give  his  report  of  the  Synod's 
proceedings,  and  to  explain  the  cause  of  the  division 
which  had  there  taken  place,  at  the  same  time 
attempting  to  justify  his  own  conduct  in  remaining 
with  the  Established  Church  of  Scotland.  But  there 
were  some  in  the  congregation  too  well  posted  to  be 

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imposed  upon  by  a  one-sided  report  such  as  he  was 
giving;  hence  some  rather  awkward  questions  were 
put  to  him  connected  with  some  of  his  statements, 
which  he  found  not  easy  to  answer.  It  was  very 
evident  that  many  in  the  congregation  were  not  sat- 
isfied with  the  stand  he  had  taken,  hence  a  motion 
was  made,  seconded,  and  ably  supported,  that  all 
who  were  in  sympathy  with  the  Free  Church  of 
Scotland,  and  approved  of  the  principles  which 
caused  the  disruption  there,  retire,  and  withdraw 
their  connection  from  the  congregation.  As  the 
minister  seemed  unwilling  to  put  the  motion  to  the 
meeting,  some  of  the  congregation  got  a  little  ex- 
cited and  began  to  gather  their  books.  The  minister 
sprang  to  his  feet  and  proposed  to  sing  the  one  hun- 
dred and  thirty-third  Psalm : 

"  Behold  how  good  a  thing  it  is,  and  how  becoming 
well, 
Together  such  as  brethren  are  in  unity  to  dwell." 

But  he  could  not  get  any  to  sing,  as  some  felt  that 
purity  and  sound  principle,  truth  and  righteousness 
came  even  before  brotherly  love.  Hence  one  indi- 
vidual after  another,  one  family  after  another,  rose 
and  moved  toward  the  door,  leaving  the  excited 
minister,  and  the  church,  at  the  disposal  of  those 

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who  adhered  to  the  Old  Kirk.  The  party  who  left 
were  soon  organized  as  a  congregation  in  connection 
with  the  Free  Church  of  Scotland. 

The  division  reached  the  weekly  prayer-meeting 
conducted  by  the  three  boys,  who  unfortunately  were 
not  of  one  mind  regarding  the  dispute  which  was 
agitating  the  congregation,  W.  L.  did  not  consider 
that  the  Canadian  Church  had  anything  to  do  with 
the  quarrels  of  the  Church  of  Scotland.  D.  H.  had 
but  little  to  say,  and  considered  himself  to  be 
neutral.  But  I  felt  strongly  that  it  was  my  duty  to 
testify  in  favor  of  the  principles  of  the  Free  Church. 
For  some  days  W.  L.  and  myself  discussed  both 
sides  of  the  important  question,  but  failed  to  agree. 
I  felt  that  I  could  no  longer  remain  in  connection 
with  the  Established  Church  of  Scotland,  but  was 
sorry  to  have  to  withdraw  from  the  prayer-meeting 
and  part  with  the  minister,  whom  I  still  respected, 
and  with  whom  I  was  on  intimate  terms.  But  my 
feelings  were  not  to  rule  my  reason,  nor  prevent 
me  from  carrying  out  my  convictions.  So  at  the 
close  of  the  last  prayer-meeting  I  attended  in  the 
church  I  stated  with  trembling  words  and  broken 
sentences  that  I  could  not  any  longer  remain  in  con- 
nection with  the  Church  of  Scotland,  and  that  I 
felt  it  my  duty  to  withdraw  from  the  prayer-meet- 

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ing.  I  stated  that  I  was  not  to  give  up  prayer,  but 
purposed  holding  a  meeting  in  the  house  of  Mr, 
D.  K.,  and  that  anyone  who  was  of  the  same  mind 
as  myself  might  come  there  every  week.  I  wished 
them  all  spiritual  prosperity  and  hoped  they  would 
have  the  Divine  Presence  at  all  their  meetings. 

I  felt  pretty  sure  that  two  or  three  of  us  would 
meet  at  D.  K.'s  house,  but  to  my  surprise  the  meet- 
ing was  as  large  as  that  in  the  church.  Indeed,  so 
far  as  I  could  discover  all  who  were  in  the  habit  of 
attending  the  meeting  in  the  church  were  present, 
except  W.  L.  and  the  minister's  family. 

The  new  congregation  which  had  been  organized 
worshipped  in  the  Methodist  Church,  Lower  Town, 
and  continued  to  do  so  until  their  own  church  was 
built.  Fortunately  for  us  a  student  from  Queen's 
College  was  then  teaching  in  a  grammar  school  in 
the  town.  He  was  one  of  our  number,  and  was 
persuaded  to  supply  the  congregation  with  Gospel 
services.  The  congregation  was  so  thoroughly  sat- 
isfied with  him  that  they  petitioned  the  Presbyter}' 
of  Hamilton,  which  was  then  the  nearest  to  us,  to 
have  him  ordained  and  inducted  as  our  pastor, 
though  his  college  course  was  not  then  ended.  Our 
petition  was  favorably  received,  and  in  due  time  he 

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was  set  apart  to  the  solemn  duties  of  a  minister  of 
Christ  and  inducted  into  the  charge  of  our  congre- 
gation at  Bytown. 

The  student  referred  to  is  still  living  and  well 
known  in  the  Church  as  a  Doctor  of  Divinity.  The 
name  of  Dr.  Thomas  Wardrope,  of  Guelph,  is  a 
household  name  in  the  Dominion  of  Canada ;  and  to 
him  Knox  Church,  Ottawa,  owes  lasting  gratitude. 
He  was  their  first  minister,  and  he  toiled  in  season 
and  out  of  season  in  the  day  of  their  weakness  among 
them.  His  field  was  rough,  uncultivated  and  over- 
grown with  all  kinds  of  obnoxious  weeds  common 
to  human  nature ;  yet  he  never  complained,  but  toiled 
on  and  persevered  in  the  midst  of  innumerable  dif- 
ficulties and  discouragements,  fully  confident  that  in 
due  time  he  would  reap  if  he  fainted  not.  To  him 
I  attribute  any  success  I  may  have  had  in  my 
checkered  life.  He  knew  me  in  the  days  of  my  ex- 
treme ignorance,  painful  anxiety,  restlessness  of 
soul,  and  when  I  could  hardly  give  my  thoughts  in- 
telligent utterance.  Although  my  too  frequent  visits 
to  his  study  could  not  but  be  to  him  tiresome  and 
even  painful  to  endure,  yet  I  never  once  heard  a 
single  word  uttered  but  what  tended  to  make  me 
feel  at  home,  and  to  encourage  me  to  follow  on  to 
know  the  Lord.     To  the  present  day  I  am  amazed 

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at  the  patience  and  forbearance  he  then  manifested 
towards  a  person  so  ignorant  and  unattractive  as 
I  then  was.  His  discourses  were  plain,  clear, 
pointed,  full  of  Scripture  and  full  of  unction,  and 
the  mind  which  did  not  receive  instruction  under 
his  ministrations  must  have  been  obtuse  indeed.  But 
as  his  name  must  be  mentioned  after  this  I  will  say 
no  more. 

The  Free  Church,  as  the  congregation  with  which 
I  identified  myself  was  then  called,  being  in  the 
enjoyment  of  stated  services,  was  favored  now  and 
again  with  visits  from  deputations  sent  out  by  the 
Free  Church  of  Scotland  to  strengthen  and  encour- 
age their  brethren  in  Canada.  These  deputations 
were  the  means  of  doing  much  good  among  the  scat- 
tered Presbyterians  in  this  wide  country.  Their  ser- 
vices were  very  impressive,  thoroughly  evangelical, 
delivered  with  great  earnestness  and  altogether  dif- 
ferent from  what  we  had  been  in  the  habit  of  hear- 
ing. I  was  completely  captivated  by  these  dis- 
courses. They  described  my  state  of  mind  most 
thoroughly,  and  directed  me  to  the  course  I  should 
pursue.  What  particularly  attracted  me  was  that 
they  not  only  agreed  in  doctrine  but  also  in  their 
vivid  description  of  my  own  personal  state  of  mind. 
This  was  to  me  a  very  great  mystery.      I  could 

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understand  how  they  would  agreed  in  doctrine,  but 
not  how  they  could  describe  so  minutely  and  so  truly 
what  was  going  on  in  my  mind.  They  read,  as  it 
were,  my  personal  experience. 

After  a  considerable  period  of  anxious  thought 
I  came  to  the  conclusion  that  those  ambassadors  of 
Christ  were  not  only  from  the  same  school,  but  were 
also  taught  by  the  same  Teacher,  the  Spirit  of  God, 
who  gave  them  their  messages  and  enabled  them  to 
deliver  the  same  with  power  and  unction,  and  to 
describe  faithfully  and  correctly  the  condition  of  the 
anxious  soul. 

Through  their  ministrations  I  was  greatly  de- 
livered from  my  bondage  of  fear,  and  my  peace  and 
joy  increased  just  in  proportion  as  my  faith  rested 
upon  the  gracious  truths  revealed  to  my  soul;  and 
having  tasted  a  little  of  the  good  things  of  the  king- 
dom, I  had  a  strong  desire  to  do  something  for  the 
benefit  of  the  souls  of  others.  But  what  could  I  do  ? 
My  education  was  far  behind,  yet  I  felt  something 
of  the  love  of  Christ  constraining  me  that  I  should 
not  henceforth  live  unto  myself,  but  unto  Him  who 
died  for  me  and  rose  again.  Besides,  in  my  Bible 
reading,  I  noticed  that  the  man  to  whom  but  one 
talent  was  given  was  censured  and  severely  punished 
for  not  putting  his  talent  into  use.     This  taught  me 

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that  I  was  accountable  even  for  my  one  talent,  little 
as  I  felt  it  to  be,  and  that  by  putting  it  to  some  use 
it  would  very  likely  increase.  So  I  began  to  spend 
my  evenings  improving  my  mind  by  reading,  and 
also  writing  letters  to  persons  I  knew  regarding  the 
salvation  of  their  souls.  I  wrote  many  such  letters, 
which  were  of  great  benefit  to  myself,  and  I  trust 
also  to  the  recipients.  I  was  but  a  very  poor  pen- 
man. I  could  neither  write  nor  spell,  and  found  it 
very  difficult  to  put  my  thoughts  into  intelligent 
sentences;  yet  I  continued  regularly  to  spend  my 
free  hours  in  study,  when  some  progress  was  made. 

Through  my  attempts  to  aid  others  my  own  mind 
became  clearer  and  more  established  in  the  truths 
of  the  Gospel.  I  found  also  the  congregational 
prayer-meeting  and  Bible  class  to  be  excellent  means 
of  encouraging  and  strengthening  my  weak  graces. 
Through  them  I  was  drawn  into  the  company  of 
persons  who  seemed  to  be  of  the  same  mind  as 
myself.  My  former  companion,  W.  L.,  whom  I  left 
in  the  Old  Kirk,  withdrew  from  it  and  joined  our 
church,  and  we  soon  became  as  intimate  as  we  were 
before. 

As  we  had  no  Sabbath  evening  service  in  our 
church  then,  we  started  a  prayer-meeting  in  Lower 
Town  in  the  house  of  a  friend  who  was  surrounded 


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by  Roman  Catholics,  and  by  many  who  went  to  no 
church.  But  our  meetings  were  not  in  accordance 
with  the  mind  of  the  great  enemy  of  souls,  hence 
he  attempted  to  put  an  end  to  them.  At  our  meet- 
ings we  made  no  reference  to  creed  or  sect,  but  con- 
ducted a  plain,  simple  worship.  Bytown  was  then 
infested  with  a  class  of  people  who  were  called 
Shiners,  or,  as  they  were  sometimes  called,  Ribbon- 
men,  rough  characters  that  feared  neither  God  nor 
man.  Through  their  misdoings  the  town  was  kept 
in  a  state  of  great  excitement.  Revengeful  feelings 
also  ran  very  high  between  themselves  and  the 
Orangemen.  Should  anyone  be  discovered  wearing 
anything  that  was  yellow  or  green,  he  was  in  danger 
of  being  beaten  or  badly  injured,  if  not  killed.  This 
sad  state  of  affairs  continued  for  some  years,  until 
the  Orangemen  in  the  town  and  the  country  around 
mustered  together,  and,  joined  by  a  large  num- 
ber of  Protestants  living  in  the  town,  offered  the 
Ribbon-men  a  pitched  battle.  They  fought  for  a  day 
or  two  till  the  Ribbon-men  were  subdued.  A  good 
deal  of  blood  was  shed,  and  some  were  killed  in  the 
affray. 

It  was  during  this  period  of  excitement  that  W.  L. 
and  I  were  holding  our  Sabbath  evening  prayer- 
meeting.    Returning  home  from  our  meeting  on  one 

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occasion  just  about  dusk,  as  we  reached  the  bridge 
which  crosses  the  canal  between  Upper  and  Lower 
Town,  we  saw  a  gang  of  roughs  about  the  centre  of 
the  bridge  carrying  firearms.  As  we  stepped  for- 
ward they  spread  themselves  out  the  full  width  of 
the  bridge,  and  began  to  move  slowly  onward  before 
us.  "  Now  we  are  in  for  it,"  said  W.  L. ;  "  we  had 
better  turn  back."  "Oh,  perhaps  not,"  was  my 
reply,  "  let  us  go  on  without  fear."  We  both  saw 
that  they  could  very  easily  throw  us  over  the  bridge 
into  the  canal,  as  such  things  were  sometimes  done. 
When  the  roughs  reached  the  farther  end  of  the 
bridge,  and  we  were  about  the  centre,  suddenly 
they  turned  with  a  hurrah,  at  the  same  time  firing 
their  guns.  "  Didn't  I  tell  you,"  said  W.  L.,  "  we 
had  better  turn  back  and  get  off  the  bridge?"  "  Oh, 
no,"  I  whispered,  "  let  us  go  forward  and  meet 
them;  God  will  protect  us."  In  an  instant  we  met 
face  to  face.  There  was  a  momentary  pause,  and  a 
sharp,  stem  looking  into  our  countenances.  Then 
came  the  command,  "  Let  them  pass !"  An  open- 
ing was  made  in  the  ranks  before  us,  and  we  con- 
tinued our  course,  thankful  to  God  for  restraining 
those  wicked  men  from  doing  us  any  violence. 

Something  similar  occurred  a  few  months  after- 
wards, when  the  Irish  fever  was  raging  in  Bytown. 

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On  the  previous  year  the  potato  crop  had  failed  in 
Ireland,  and  consequently  there  was  a  great  scarcity 
of  food,  followed  by  this  deadly  disease.  It  was 
similar  to  cholera,  and  became  epidemic  in  Bytown. 
When  it  broke  out  in  Ireland  a  large  number  of 
people  fled  to  other  parts  of  the  world.  They  came 
to  Canada  in  thousands,  and  were  dying  on  our 
shores  in  masses,  and  many  other  inhabitants  of 
Bytown  were  carried  away  by  the  deadly  malady. 
A  little  out  of  the  town  large  sheds  were  built  for 
the  accommodation  of  the  diseased  persons.  From 
those  sheds  thirty  or  forty  coffins  were  daily,  for  a 
time,  removed  to  the  cemetery.  Whole  families 
were  huddled  in  stalls,  some  of  them  dead  and  others 
dying,  beside  one  another.  I  was  one  of  a  goodly 
number  of  the  town's  people  who  felt  it  their  duty 
to  visit  these  sheds  and  endeavor  to  aid  the  dying 
in  their  last  moments.  On  one  occasion  the  Rev. 
Mr.  Drummond,  one  of  the  deputation  sent  from 
Scotland  to  visit  the  Canadian  Church,  accompanied 
me.  We  made  no  attempt  to  converse  with  any  of 
the  sick  ones  personally,  but  moved  along  the  cen- 
tral passage  a  short  distance,  reading  a  verse  or 
two  from  Scripture  loud  enough  for  those  on  each 
side  of  us  to  hear,  then  offering  a  short  prayer  for 
the  afflicted  and  dying.     Passing  on  a  little  further 

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we  did  the  same  thing.  We  were  carefully  watched, 
although  we  knew  it  not,  by  persons  who  had  no 
sympathy  wth  our  movements.  As  we  left  the  shed 
to  return  home  we  were  met  by  a  big  Irishman  who 
told  us  in  plain  words  that  we  had  no  right  to  go 
among  the  sick  people  and  interfere  with  their  re- 
ligious feelings  in  their  dying  moments.  As  we 
moved  slowly  towards  the  bridge  the  Irishman  be- 
came more  and  more  violent  in  his  language.  When 
we  reached  the  bridge  he  began  to  shout  with  all  his 
might  and  jump  up  into  the  air  like  a  madman.  Mr. 
Drummond  in  a  calm,  meek  spirit  patted  him  on  the 
shoulder,  saying,  "  Be  composed,  be  composed,  we 
were  doing  them  no  harm,  only  trying  to  help  them 
by  reading  short  passages  of  Scripture  and  offering 
a  few  words  of  prayer  on  their  behalf."  But  the 
big  man  seized  Mr.  Drummond's  necktie,  saying, 
"  Very  little  would  make  me  throw  you  over  the 
bridge,"  and  he  endeavored  to  make  as  much  noise 
as  he  could,  with  the  object  in  view,  evidently,  of 
gathering  a  crowd  so  as  to  mob  us.  People  began 
to  run  in  our  direction.  In  a  whisper  I  said  to  Mr. 
Drummond,  "  Free  yourself  if  you  can,  and  let  us 
get  off  the  bridge  before  we  are  mobbed."  He  in- 
nocently looked  at  me,  not  realizing  any  danger,  but 
soon  discovering  it,  he  gave  a  sudden  spring  and 

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freed  himself  from  the  man's  grasp.  Our  feet  then 
were  our  best  friends,  and  very  soon  carried  us  off 
the  bridge.  As  the  big  Irishman  saw  that  his  object 
was  frustrated  he  cried  after  us,  "  If  you  enter  the 
sheds  again  you  shall  not  come  out  alive !"  "  To- 
morrow morning,"  said  Mr.  Drummond,  "  if  the 
Lord  will,  we  shall  be  there  at  nine  o'clock." 

Another  delegate  from  the  Free  Church  of  Scot- 
land who  visited  our  Canadian  Church  in  the.  days 
of  her  weakness  was  the  Rev.  W.  C.  Bums.  He 
was  greatly  owned  as  an  instrument  of  salvation  to 
many  souls.  Wherever  he  went  he  left  his  mark  for 
good.  He  visited  Bytown  some  months  before  Mr. 
Drummond,  and  my  acquaintance  with  him  was 
largely  blessed  to  my  soul.  I  viewed  him  as  a  liv- 
ing illustration  of  the  religion  of  Jesus,  and  through 
him  impressions  were  made  upon  my  mind  which 
can  never  be  effaced.  It  was  my  privilege  to  be  in 
his  company  a  good  part  of  the  time  he  spent  at 
Bytown,  so  that  I  came  to  be  more  or  less  acquainted 
with  his  God-fearing,  Christ-glorifying,  self-deny- 
ing and  sin-hating  habits.  What  I  saw  in  him  made 
a  deeper  impression  on  my  mind  than  anything  I 
ever  heard  in  his  preaching.  Indeed,  he  seldom 
enjoyed,  while  with  us,  the  liberty  in  the  pulpit 
which  he  looked  for.    He  would  not  preach  without 

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tokens  of  the  Spirit's  presence,  and  he  often  sent  us 
home  without  any  preaching-.  He  would  pray  and 
read  and  sing,  and  attempt  to  address  us  from  a  por- 
tion of  Scripture,  but  in  his  own  estimation  he  often 
failed;  the  little  he  would  say,  however,  came  with 
power  to  his  hearers.  He  could  not  see  sin  in  young 
or  old,  in  rich  or  poor,  in  learned  or  unlearned,  with- 
out testifying-  against  it.  and  this  he  did  in  meek- 
ness and  love. 

On  one  occasion  as  he  was  talking  to  two  or  three 
of  us  on  a  week-day  near  the  church  door  after  com- 
ing from  a  religious  meeting,  a  rough  character  ap- 
proached us  and  asked  if  any  of  us  wished  to  hire 
a  man.  Mr.  Burns  made  a  step  or  two  toward  him, 
and  said,  "  Yes,  I  know  a  Person  who  is  seeking 
to  hire  a  man,  and  He  is  a  good  and  upright  Master, 
and  pays  His  servants  faithfully  and  regularly.  I 
am  sure  He  would  treat  you  well,  and  you  would 
suit  Him."  "Where  is  he?"  said  the  man.  Mr. 
Bums  lifted  up  his  hand,  and  pointing  his  finger  up 
toward  heaven  said,  "  He  is  up  there.  He  is  the 
Lord  Jesus."  The  man  turned  away  at  once,  but 
Mr.  Burns  went  after  him,  and  threw  his  arms 
around  him  and  said,  "  Don't  go  away.  Stop  a  little 
till  I  tell  you  what  He  is."  The  man  shook  him  off; 
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were  rolling  down  his  cheeks.  "  Did  you  notice," 
said  he,  "  how  he  fled  when  the  name  of  Jesus  was 
mentioned  ?" 

Another  time,  as  we  were  walking  along  one  of 
the  streets  of  Bytown  on  a  Sabbath  morning  to  a 
meeting  which  he  was  to  conduct  in  a  private  house, 
he  saw  two  boys  playing  marbles  on  the  other  side 
of  the  street.  "  See  those  boys,"  said  he,  "  play- 
ing marbles.  We  must  not  pass  them.  Let  us  go 
over  and  speak  to  them."  We  did  so.  Said  Mr. 
Burns,  "  My  dear  boys,  this  is  the  Lord's  day.  It 
is  not  right  to  play  marbles  to-day.  Take  them  up 
and  go  into  the  house  and  tell  your  parents  that  it 
is  a  sin  to  play  on  the  Lord's  day." 

I  was  at  this  time  very  anxious  about  the  salvation 
of  my  own  soul.  Indeed,  I  was  never  free  from 
such  anxiety  during  his  stay  at  Bytown,  for  his 
consecrated  life  of  godliness  caused  me  to  question 
very  seriously  the  sincerity  of  my  profession.  On 
this  account  I  never  could  say  that  I  was  happy  in 
his  presence.  At  the  same  time  I  felt  I  could  for- 
sake everything  I  had  in  the  world  and  follow  him ; 
for  his  life  I  admired,  and  would,  if  I  could,  pro- 
cure the  same  at  any  price.  Once  when  we  were 
alone,  returning  from  a  funeral,  I  felt  I  had  a  good 
opportunity  to  open  my  mind  to  him  and  show  him 

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my  difficulties,  in  the  hope  that  he  might  say  some- 
thing to  aid  me.  I  began  to  describe  some  of  my 
peculiar  feelings  and  fears.  He  listened  for  a  little 
to  what  I  was  saying,  and  then  turned  around  and 
with  a  compassionate  look  said,  "  Can  you  not 
speak  about  anything  but  your  feelings?"  He  then 
crossed  to  the  other  side  of  the  road,  and  we  walked 
separated  from  one  another  for  a  long  distance  with- 
out uttering  a  single  word.  I  felt  keenly  rebuked 
and  could  not  at  the  time  justify  it.  But  when  my 
mind  became  more  enlightened  in  the  way  of  sal- 
vation, I  saw  the  wisdom  and  faithfulness  of  his 
conduct  toward  me.  He  evidently  discovered  that 
I  was  living  too  much  on  my  feelings,  and  took 
his  own  way  to  correct  me,  and  he  succeeded  to 
some  extent  in  drawing  me  out  of  myself.  Before 
we  parted  he  came  across  to  my  side  of  the  road, 
and  opened  up  to  me  the  way  of  salvation  through 
Christ.  Many  a  time  I  thanked  God  since  for  what 
he  did.  It  was  to  me  an  important  lesson,  not 
easily  forgotten.  It  is  not  in  our  feelings  we  are 
to  live.  They  are  too  changeable  to  impart  rest  to 
a  troubled  soul.  The  Lord  Jesus  alone  is  the  rest- 
ing-place of  the  soul;  in  Him  alone  we  have  peace 
for  time  and  for  eternity. 

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continued  to  work  in  the  same  shop,  and  was  paid 
according  to  the  work  I  performed.  I  was  making 
money  rapidly,  and  concluded  that  it  was  about  time 
for  me  to  prepare  a  home  for  myself ;  so  I  bought  a 
building-lot  in  town,  gave  out  a  contract  for  the 
building  of  a  dwelling-house,  and  at  the  same  time 
I  commenced  to  make  my  own  furniture.  These 
things  clearly  indicated  the  approach  of  a  very 
important  event  in  my  life. 

About  two  years  previous  to  this  I  became 
acquainted  with  a  large  and  very  highly  respected 
family  at  Hartwell  Locks,  two  or  three  miles  out  of 
the  town.  Alexander  Kennedy  and  his  large  family 
of  ten  young  daughters  and  four  sons  were  then 
well  known  in  Bytown.  To  this  family  I  was  drawn, 
and  the  eldest  daughter,  being  about  my  own  age, 
had  special  influence  over  me.  Her  freedom  from 
every  semblance  of  ostentation,  her  quiet,  affection- 
ate disposition,  and  her  humble  religious  character, 
captivated  my  heart.  A  solemn  engagement  was 
then,  with  the  consent  of  her  parents,  formed,  which 
lasted  for  two  years.  But  through  our  frequent  and 
regular  correspondence  and  my  numerous  visits  to 
her  father's  house,  those  two  years  seemed  but  a 
few  days. 

But  just  when  we  were  about  to  be  married,  the 

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house  being  completed,  the  last  load  of  furniture 
deposited  therein,  the  door  of  the  house  locked  and 
the  key  in  my  pocket,  God,  in  His  infinite  wisdom, 
had  to  teach  me  a  most  important  lesson,  which  I 
greatly  needed  and  for  which  I  shall  never  be  suffi- 
ciently able  to  praise  Him.  The  benefits  resulting 
from  it  in  my  future  life  were  numerous  and  salu- 
tary. I  had  hardly  left  the  locked  door  to  return 
to  my  boarding-house  than  I  had  to  sit  down  on  a 
large  stone  by  the  wayside.  It  was  with  great  diffi- 
culty I  reached  my  lodgings.  What  was  the  matter  ? 
What  had  happened  ?  I  was  in  perfect  health  up  to 
that  moment,  but  there  and  then  I  was  met  by  a  most 
sudden  and  violent  attack  of  the  Irish  fever.  For 
six  weeks  I  had  to  lie  in  my  bed  unable  to  help  my- 
self, there  being  very  little  hope  of  my  recovery. 

But  under  the  good  hand  of  God  my  health  was 
restored.  My  hope  and  confidence  in  the  precious 
promises  given  me  long  before,  contained  in  the 
128th  Psalm,  were  revived  and  established.  I  was 
assured  that  all  its  promises  were  to  be  verified  in 
my  case,  personally,  and  hence  the  end  was  not  yet. 
As  soon  as  I  could  be  removed  from  my  boarding- 
house,  I  was  taken  away  to  Hartwell,  where  I  felt 
at  home,  and  received  the  very  best  nursing  and  care. 

On  the  24th  day  of  September,  1847.  I  was  mar- 


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ried  to  Margaret  Kennedy,  by  our  pastor,  the  Rev. 
Thomas  Wardrope,  and  soon  after  we  took  up  our 
abode  in  the  home  that  had  been  prepared.  It  was 
not  what  some  people  would  call  a  stylish  home, 
but  a  nice,  substantial,  cosy  frame  building.  To  us 
it  was  no  small  pleasure  to  realize  that  our  new 
home  was  our  own,  sweetened  by  the  most  tender 
affection  and  hallowed  by  daily  worship;  for  an 
altar  to  the  God  of  Abraham  was  at  once  erected, 
and  on  that  altar  the  sacrifices  of  praise  and  prayer, 
accompanied  by  the  reading  of  a  portion  of  God's 
Word,  were  every  morning  and  evening  presented 
to  the  God  of  the  families  that  call  upon  His  name. 
Our  home  became  also  a  place  of  public  worship ; 
a  weekly  prayer-meeting,  being  highly  valued  by 
both  of  us,  was  started,  and  maintained  during  the 
period  it  was  occupied  by  us.  But  this  period  was 
not  of  long  duration.  Sweet  and  hallowed  as  we 
found  it  to  be,  my  call  to  the  Gospel  ministry 
obliged  us  to  forsake  it.  This  brings  me  to  a  most 
important  epoch  in  my  life,  an  account  of  which 
will  form  part  of  the  next  chapter. 


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CHAPTER  VIII. 

FROM  MY  CALL  TO  THE  MINISTRY  TO 
MY  GOING  TO  COLLEGE. 

My  call  to  the  Gospel  ministry  came  to  me  unsolic- 
ited. Although  I  had  a  very  strong  desire  to  be  in 
some  way  or  other  more  actively  engaged  in  church 
work,  and  had  a  great  yearning  for  the  salvation  of 
souls,  I  kept  it  hidden  in  my  heart.  To  be  a  minister 
of  the  Gospel  was  to  me  a  calling  most  solemn  and 
responsible,  and  far  beyond  my  reach,  as  my  edu- 
cation was  far  behind  and  my  means  limited.  So 
the  very  thought  of  becoming  a  minister  I  regarded 
as  presumption.  On  this  account  I  endeavored, 
though  I  completely  failed,  to  exclude  the  thought 
from  my  mind,  and  engaged  myself  more  actively 
in  religious  work  in  the  sphere  in  which  I  was 
placed.  The  barriers  appeared  to  me  insurmount- 
able, yet  so  unable  was  I  to  shake  the  thoughts  out 
of  my  mind  that  I  was  led  to  bind  myself  by  a  very 
solemn  promise  or  vow  to  Cjod,  that  if  ever  I  should 
be  favored  with  offspring  that  would  show  their  fit- 
ness for  the  Gospel  ministry,  I  would  not  only  give 

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them  over  to  the  Lord  for  His  work  in  His  vine- 
yard, but  also  use  every  lawful  means  within  my 
power  to  prepare  them  for  the  public  ministry  of 
the  Word.  And  in  this  connection  I  have  to  record 
that  in  looking  back  I  cannot  but  magnify  the  faith- 
fulness and  goodness  of  God  in  granting  me  the 
desires  which  then  agitated  my  restless  mind.  We 
have  but  two  sons  in  the  family,  and  they  are  both 
ministers  of  the  Gospel.  I  never  urged  them  to 
choose  their  solemn  profession,  nor  even  revealed 
to  them  the  desires  of  my  heart  regarding  this 
important  matter,  lest  I  might  influence  them  to  fol- 
low a  calling  for  which  they  might  have  no  inclin- 
ation or  heart.  I  had  more  to  do  with  God  in  their 
calling  than  with  them,  believing  that  if  they  were 
called  to  the  ministry  God  would  use  the  means 
requisite  to  secure  His  own  purposes.  I  left  the  mat- 
ter entirely  in  His  own  hand.  But  being  led  of  their 
own  accord,  so  far  as  I  was  concerned,  to  follow 
Christ  in  this  service,  I  felt  I  was  solemnly  bound 
to  do  what  I  could  to  prepare  them  for  their  pro- 
fession. 

The  course  through  which  Grod  in  His  wisdom  led 
me  to  the  ministry  was  very  striking  and  interesting, 
and  my  duty  was  made  so  clear  to  my  own  mind 
that  to  have  rejected  it  would  virtually  have  been 

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an  act  of  rebellion  against  God.  The  Rev.  David 
Wardrope,  at  that  time  a  student  in  Knox  College, 
Toronto,  spent  the  summer  with  his  brother,  our 
pastor,  at  Bytown.  A  friendship  sprang  up  between 
us,  and  upon  bidding  him  good-bye  previous  to  his 
return  to  college  in  the  autumn,  I  made  the  remark 
that  I  wished  I  were  going  too.  "  What  did  you 
say?"  he  asked.  I  repeated,  "I  wish  I  were  going 
with  you."  That  was  all  that  passed  between  us. 
In  a  day  or  two  he  left  for  Toronto.  I  never 
expected  these  words  to  meet  me  again. 

A  few  weeks  after  this  our  minister  expressed  a 
desire  to  see  me.  There  was  nothing  strange  in 
this,  for  I  was  on  very  intimate  terms  with  him, 
being  frequently  in  his  house  and  an  active  worker 
m  the  church.  I  went  to  see  him  at  once.  Upon  my 
arrival  he  led  me  into  his  study  and  said,  "  John, 
have  you  any  desire  to  go  to  college  and  prepare  for 
the  ministry?"  I  felt  I  had  to  answer  that  question 
without  any  equivocation,  so  after  a  brief  silence 
I  said,  "  I  cannot  deny  I  have  a  desire  to  do  so,  yet 
I  fear  the  desire  is  a  temptation  from  Satan,  and 
that  it  would  be  nothing  short  of  presumption  on 
my  part  to  yield  to  it."  "  What  leads  you  to  such  a 
conclusion?"  said  he.  "  Is  it  because  you  are  mar- 
ried?"  "  Well,  that  is  one  reason,"  was  my  answer, 

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"  but  besides  that,  you  know  my  education  is  far  be- 
hind; and  all  my  means  are  laid  out  in  property." 
"  Oh,"  said  he,  "  to  be  married  may  be  in  your  favor 
while  going-  through  college,  and  the  other  things 
you  mention  may  be  overcome.  He  then  clinched 
the  matter  by  putting  the  question,  "Will  you  be 
willing  to  go  if  God  in  His  providence  removes  all 
obstacles  out  of  your  way,  and  opens  up  your  path  ?" 
"  Before  I  answer  that  question,"  said  I,  "  I  must 
have  some  time  to  consider  it,  for  it  is  too  import- 
ant and  too  solemn  for  a  hasty  answer."  "  There 
is  no  need  of  undue  haste,"  was  his  response; 
"  think  it  over  and  pray  over  it,  and  then  let  me 
know  your  answer."  I  went  home  with  an  anxious 
mind  to  consult  my  young  partner  in  life.  I  found 
in  her  no  objection,  but  everything  to  encourage 
me  to  go  forward  if  I  felt  it  was  my  duty  to  do  so. 
She  could  go  to  her  father's  house,  and  all  the 
family  there  would  be  glad  to  receive  her.  We 
made  the  matter  a  subject  of  earnest  prayer,  and 
finally  there  was  but  one  answer  I  could  give. 

In  about  ten  days  I  returned  to  Mr.  Wardrope 
with  my  reply ;  "  Regarding  the  question  you  put  to 
me  the  other  day,  I  can  give  but  one  answer,  and 
hold  fast  fidelity  to  God,  and  my  profession.  If 
God  in  His  providence  removes  all  obstacles,  I  shall 

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by  His  grace  obey  and  follow  the  path  of  His 
choosing-."  "That  will  do,"  said  he;  "come  with 
me."  He  took  me  to  the  store  of  Mr.  James 
Brough,  a  great  Free  Church  man.  He  was  on 
the  other  side  of  the  counter  when  we  entered, 
and  Mr.  Wardrope,  going  straight  to  where  he 
was,  said,  "  Mr.  Brough,  I  want  you  to  go  down 
to  John's  place  and  buy  it,  for  he  is  willing  to  go." 
Mr.  Brough  looked  at  him  with  a  complacent  smile 
and  said,  "  Well,  I  suppose  I  must  obey  my  min- 
ister." "Yes,  at  this  time,"  said  Mr.  Wardrope. 
With  that  Mr.  Brough  jumped  over  the  counter 
and  said  to  me,  "  Come  along."  Mr.  Wardrope 
left  us,  and  we  proceeded  to  the  house.  Having 
examined  it,  he  said  to  me,  "  What  did  the  whole 
cost  you?"  I  figured  out  the  amount  on  a  stump. 
"  I  will  give  you  that  for  it,"  said  he.  "  If  so," 
was  my  reply,  "  it  is  yours."  The  amount  was  to  be 
paid,  at  my  own  request,  by  instalments,  extend- 
ing well  into  my  college  course.  During  my  first 
three  years  I  was  occupied  in  the  summer  teaching 
school.  The  following  summers,  till  I  was  ordained, 
were  spent  in  the  mission  field,  and  thus  a  little 
was  added  to  my  yearly  income.  So  by  the  great 
carefulness  and  strict  economy  of  my  partner  in  life, 
who  always  joined  me  in  the  summer  months  and  to 

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whom  I  owe  much  of  our  financial  success,  we  were 
able  to  pay  our  way  through  those  years  of  college 
preparation.  Beyond  doubt  it  was  a  period  of  excel- 
lent training  for  our  future  life.  My  conduct  in 
disposing  of  my  property  and  giving  myself  up  to 
study  was  not  approved  of  by  all,  and  strange  to 
say  those  most  opposed  were  from  among  my  rela- 
tives. The  objections  raised  were  that  I  had  not 
been  a  good  scholar  when  young,  and  would  never 
become  one,  and  that  I  had  a  wife  to  support,  who, 
if  I  proved  a  failure,  would  have  neither  minister 
nor  property.  Both  these  objections  I  answered 
satisfactorily  to  my  own  mind. 

In  looking  back  to  those  days  of  anxiety,  I  feel 
it  both  my  duty  and  privilege  to  set  up  my  Eben- 
ezer  and  inscribe  upon  it,  "Hitherto  hath  the  Lord 
helped  us."  In  the  midst  of  deserving  wrath.  He 
has  been  remembering  mercy;  for  I  have  lacked 
nothing  needful  up  to  this  date.  The  warnings 
uttered  of  failure  in  my  studies  and  poverty  in  my 
purse  I  have  not  yet  realized.  True,  economy  had 
to  be  constantly  practised,  and  many  difficulties  had 
to  be  surmounted,  but  when  the  struggles  came 
renewed  grace  and  stronger  confidence  in  the 
Divine  promises  came  also,  so  my  trials  were  only 
such  as  I  was  able,  by  His  grace,  to  endure.  Wealth, 

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after  forsaking  my  secular  calling,  I  never  coveted, 
but  endeavored  to  cultivate  a  spirit  of  contentment 
in  the  varied  circumstances  through  which  I  had  to 
pass.  Beyond  doubt  God  had  been  dealing  with  me 
in  the  past ;  why  then  should  I  not  place  the  fullest 
confidence  in  His  faithfulness  for  the  future?  That 
wonderful  promise,  "  There  is  no  man  that  hath 
left  house,  or  brethren,  or  sisters,  or  father,  or 
mother,  or  wife,  or  children,  or  lands,  for  my  sake, 
and  the  gospel's,  but  he  shall  receive  an  hundredfold 
now  in  this  time,  houses,  and  brethren,  and  sisters, 
and  mothers,  and  children,  and  lands,  with  persecu- 
tions ;  and  in  the  world  to  come  eternal  life,"  cannot 
fail;  not  because  of  any  worthiness  in  me,  but  for 
His  own  name's  sake.  Hence  in  a  spirit,  not,  I  trust 
of  presumption  but  of  deep  humiliation  and  grati- 
tude, I  may  say  He  has  bound  Himself  to  me  in  that 
blessed  promise,  which  I  feel  is  mine  just  as  if  I 
were  the  only  person  in  the  world  to  whom  it  could 
be  applicable.  In  that  day  of  His  sovereign  power 
when  He  made  me  willing  to  forsake  all  that  I 
possessed — leave  house,  brethren,  sisters,  father, 
mother,  wife,  children  and  land,  He  placed  the 
promise  in  my  hand  and  in  my  heart,  and,  as  it 
were,  said  to  my  soul,  "  This  promise  is  yours ;  hold 
it  fast,  for  in  due  time  it  will  be  fulfilled  in  you." 

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Since  that  day  a  large  portion  of  my  life  has  passed, 
and  what  do  I  now  find?  Just  what  the  promise 
contains.  I  received  an  hundredfold,  houses, 
brethren,  sisters,  father,  mother,  wife,  children ;  yes, 
and  persecutions  also.  Let  the  sceptic  or  unbeliever 
examine  my  life  in  the  past  and  present  and  compare 
the  whole  with  this  promise,  and  it  will  be  found 
that  the  Lord  is  faithful  and  true  in  not  allowing 
one  word  of  it  to  fail. 


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COLLEGE   DAYS. 

In  the  fall  of  1848  I  left  for  Knox  College, 
Toronto.  The  Sabbath  after  my  arrival  I  attended 
Knox  Church,  the  only  Presbyterian  Church  then  in 
Toronto,  the  pastor  of  which  was  Dr.  Burns.  When 
I  left  for  Toronto  I  was  filled  with  very  pleasant 
expectations.  My  religious  privileges,  as  I  imagined, 
would  be  more  abundant  and  of  a  very  superior 
nature ;  and  through  the  good  counsel  and  the  deep 
spirituality  of  professors  and  students  all  my  doubts 
and  anxieties  would  disappear.  In  visiting  Dr. 
Bums  I  expected  great  encouragement,  but  was 
sorely  disappointed,  for  the  Doctor  seemed  as  if 
determined  to  extinguish  every  ray  of  courage 
lingering  in  my  anxious  mind.  He  led  me  into  his 
study,  and  after  handing  him  my  certificate  and  mak- 
ing him  acquainted  with  a  little  of  my  past  life  and 
my  object  in  coming  to  Toronto,  he  began  to  ques- 
tion me  regarding  my  statements.  Indeed,  he 
seemed  to  question  my  veracity.     He  did  not  say 

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that  I  was  an  impostor,  but  his  language  indicated 
that  he  believed  me  to  be  one,  and  plainly  stated 
he  could  not  believe  my  story.  I  referred  to  the 
certificate,  but  he  made  light  of  it,  saying  it  was  only 
a  certificate  from  a  grammar  school  teacher.  "  And 
you  are  a  married  man,"  said  he,  "  and  parted  from 
your  wife.  Do  you  think  that  is  right?"  "I  am 
married,"  was  my  response,  "  but  I  learn  from  the 
Scripture  that  it  is  right  to  part  with  everything  be- 
longing to  this  life  for  the  sake  of  Christ.  Our 
separation  is  only  during  the  months  I  am  in  col- 
lege. We  purpose  living  together  during  the  sum- 
mer." "  Were  you  to  hear  me  yesterday?"  he  then 
asked.  "  Yes,"  was  my  reply.  "  What  was  the 
text?"  I  gave  him  the  text.  "  What  were  the  heads 
of  the  discourse?"  he  quickly  asked.  "Well, 
Doctor,"  said  I,  "  I  cannot  give  an  account  of  the 
sermon,  for  I  have  not  yet  fully  recovered  from  the 
effects  of  my  voyage."  "  Can  you  not  remember 
anything  I  said  in  the  discourse?"  said  he.  "  I  am 
sorry  to  say  I  cannot,"  was  my  answer.  "  Do  you 
read  the  Bible?"  was  his  next  question.  "Yes,  I 
am  in  the  habit  of  reading  the  sacred  book,"  was 
my  reply.  "  Describe  to  me  the  Christian  armor." 
I  made  an  attempt  to  do  so,  but  neither  to  his  nor 
my  own  satisfaction.    "  Oh,"  said  he,  "  you  don't 

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know  it.  Every  ordinary  Christian  should  be  able  to 
describe  it.  Have  you  been  reading  any  books  be- 
fore you  left  home?"  "My  reading  has  not  been 
very  extensive."  "  Did  you  not  read  any  book  at 
all  ?"  "  Well,  since  I  left  home,  and  coming  up  on 
the  boat,  I  tried  to  read  a  little  of  '  Watts  on  the 
Mind.'  "  "  Capital !"  said  he.  "  That  is  an  excellent 
book.  Let  me  have  the  substance  of  it."  "  I  am 
sorry  that  I  cannot  do  so,"  was  my  answer,  "  for 
I  did  not  read  it  through,  nor  did  I  get  a  right  hold 
of  what  I  was  reading."  "  What  is  mind?"  said  he. 
"  Has  the  pig  a  mind  ?"  "  I  cannot  tell  what  a  mind 
is,"  I  said;  "  I  came  to  Toronto  to  be  taught  that. 
The  pig,  I  suppose,  has  a  mind,  but  it  differs  from 
the  human  mind."  "  You  have  been  in  the 
Academy,"  said  he ;  "  what  have  you  been  doing 
there  ?"  "  I  entered  the  Academy  this  morning," 
was  my  response,  "  and  began  the  Latin  Grammar." 
"  Decline  pena"  said  he.  I  began,  " Pena,  penae." 
"  You  are  wrong,"  said  he.  I  began  again,  "  Nom, 
pena,  a  pen,  Gen.  penae,  of  a  pen."  "Oh,  you  are 
wrong  again,"  shouted  he,  "  you  cannot  decline  it." 
I  was  pretty  confident  that  I  was  declining  it  cor- 
rectly so  far  as  he  allowed  me  to  go,  but  was  silent 
under  his  rebuke.  I  discovered  afterward,  how- 
ever, that  the  trouble  was  in  him  and  not  in  me,  for 


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I  was  pronouncing  the  Genitive  as  I  was  taught, 
according  to  the  EngHsh  pronunciation,  while  he  was 
following  the  old  Scotch  pronunciation.  I  parted 
from  him  that  evening  with  a  wounded  heart,  sorely 
perplexed  and  grieved  at  my  first  interview  with  a 
leading  minister  of  our  Church,  and  one  whom  I 
very  highly  revered. 

Next  day  I  was  cited  to  appear  before  the  Pro- 
fessors' Court,  and  to  my  grief  Dr.  Burns  was  there, 
to  be  one  of  my  judges.  My  application  to  be  re- 
ceived as  a  student  for  the  Gospel  ministry  was 
taken  up,  A  few  questions  were  put  to  me  regard- 
ing the  object  I  had  in  view,  and  I  was  asked  to 
recite  "  Effectual  Calling."  Having  been  taught 
the  Shorter  Catechism  from  my  youth,  I  had  no 
difficulty  in  answering  the  question.  I  was  also 
asked  to  read  a  little  out  of  a  book,  which  was  also 
satisfactory.  But  when  my  application  was,  as  far 
as  I  could  see,  about  to  be  granted,  Dr.  Burns  gave 
a  very  unfavorable  report  of  the  interview  he  had 
had  with  me.  I  considered  his  report  to  be  very 
unfair,  and  attempted  to  say  a  few  words  in  self- 
defence,  but  the  Doctor  maintained  his  own  ideas. 
He  questioned  the  truthfulness  of  my  story,  and 
would  make  me  out  to  be  an  impostor;  nor  could 
he  agree  to  receive  me  as  a  student  for  the  Gospel 

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ministry.    The  other  professors  were  opposed  to  the 
stand  he  took. 

In  the  midst  of  the  discussion  I  asked  permission 
to  make  a  statement  or  two.  Leave  being  granted,  I 
said :  "  If  you  can  postpone  your  decision  for  a 
week  or  ten  days,  till  I  can  get  a  letter  from  my 
minister,  Mr.  Wardrope,  at  Bytown,  you  will  then 
see  whether  my  words  are  true  or  false.  I  assure  you 
that  I  am  not  an  impostor,  but  a  man  of  truth,  who 
is  fully  decided  to  follow  Christ  in  the  Gospel  minis- 
try. I  have  lifted  up  my  hand  unto  the  Lord  and  I 
cannot  go  back.  If  I  am  not  received  into  Knox 
Collie  I  must  apply  elsewhere.  My  mind  is  fully 
made  up,  and  I  must  go  on  with  my  studies."  My 
request  was  granted.  I  wrote  at  once  to  Mr.  Ward- 
rope,  stating  how  matters  stood.  A  reply  very  soon 
arrived,  which  I  handed  to  the  Professors'  Court. 
In  a  day  or  two  I  was  notified  that  I  was  received 
as  a  student  of  Knox  College.  In  the  same  week  I 
received  a  note  from  Dr.  Burns  inviting  me  to  tea. 
I  was  at  a  loss  to  know  whether  I  should  accept  this 
invitation  or  not,  so  I  consulted  one  of  the  pro- 
fessors, who  advised  me  strongly  to  go,  telling  me 
I  would  now  find  the  Doctor's  attitude  toward  me 
had  changed.  Accordingly  I  went,  and,  oh,  what  a 
warm  reception  I  got!    He  at  once  apologized  for 


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his  conduct,  and  assured  me  that  I  was  just  the 
right  man  for  the  college,  that  I  stood  well  the  trial 
under  which  he  had  placed  me,  and  that  I  would  find 
him  henceforth  a  real  friend.  This  proved  to  be 
true  from  that  day  to  the  end  of  his  journey. 

My  first  winter  in  Toronto  was  spent  in  an 
academy  connected  with  Knox  College.  The  stu- 
dents in  my  day  were  actively  engaged  in  mission 
work  throughout  the  city.  They  organized  them- 
selves as  a  Missionary  Society,  and  it  is  pleasing  to 
notice  that  the  society  still  exists  in  connection  with 
the  college,  and  through  its  instrumentality  much 
good  is  being  done.  At  its  beginning  the  city  was 
divided  into  districts,  and  students  were  appointed 
to  each  district,  where  they  distributed  tracts,  held 
prayer-meetings,  and  established  Sabbath  Schools 
where  suitable  places  could  be  secured. 

Some  of  the  students  took  great  interest  in  this 
work,  which  was  of  benefit  to  themselves  and  an 
excellent  training  for  future  work.  I  was  very 
much  interested  in  my  district,  and  got  there  a  good 
insight  into  human  nature.  I  visited  every  family. 
Some  of  the  people  received  me  very  kindly,  but 
others  not  only  refused  my  tracts,  but  threatened  me 
with  personal  injury  if  I  should  return  with  what 
they  called  "bad  books."     One  stout  woman,  who 

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lived  in  an  upper  story,  threatened  to  scald  me  if 
I  did  not  speedily  disappear.  As  the  kettle  was  then 
boiling  on  the  stove,  and  I  had  to  descend  a  long, 
steep  stairway,  I  felt  myself  to  be  at  her  mercy;  so 
I  meekly  obeyed,  with  my  eye  looking  upward  as  I 
descended,  in  case  she  should  keep  her  word. 

An  old  man  questioned  my  authority  to  be  going 
about  preaching,  as  he  called  it,  and  asked  me  if  I 
was  called  to  follow  Christ  as  a  minister  of  the 
Gospel.  I  told  him  that  I  was  not  a  minister,  but 
only  a  student.  "  Oh,"  said  he,  "  that  is  just  the 
same.  You  purpose  being  a  minister."  "  Oh,  yes," 
was  my  reply,  "  if  God  sees  fit  to  prepare  me  for  His 
work,  and  call  me  to  it,  I  hope  I  shall  be  willing  to 
obey."  "  Well,"  said  he,  "  we  are  told  that  wonder- 
ful signs  will  follow  those  who  believe  and  follow 
Christ  in  the  ministry;  that  in  the  name  of  Christ 
they  shall  cast  out  devils,  they  shall  speak  with  new 
tongues,  they  shall  take  up  serpents,  and  if  they 
drink  any  deadly  thing  it  shall  not  hurt  them ;  they 
shall  lay  hands  on  the  sick  and  they  shall  recover. 
Now  there  is  a  young  woman  in  that  room  "  (point- 
ing to  a  chamber  near  us)  ;  "she  has  been  there  for 
years.  If  you  heal  her  I  shall  believe  that  you  are 
sent  to  preach  the  Gospel."  "  Very  well,"  was  my 
reply,  "  if  she  follow  my  prescription  she  shall  cer- 


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tainly  be  healed  in  due  time.  Let  us  go  in  to  see 
her."  "  Oh,  I  understand,"  said  he,  "  what  you 
mean.  She  shall  be  healed  at  the  resurrection." 
"  Just  so,"  was  the  response,  "  if  she  believe  in  the 
Lord  Jesus  she  shall  be  made  perfectly  whole  when 
He  comes  to  wind  up  human  afifairs."  But  the  old 
man  did  not  invite  me  to  the  sick  chamber.  He  had 
no  confidence  in  me,  because  I  did  not  perform 
miracles. 

Another  peculiar  case  was  that  of  the  wife  of  a 
laboring  man,  and  the  mother  of  two  little  children. 
I  never  met  her  husband,  for  he  was  always  from 
home  or  at  his  work  when  I  called.  The  young 
wife  seemed  to  be  very  religious  and  knew  a  good 
deal  of  Scripture.  She  professed  to  be  very  much 
interested  and  profited  by  my  visits,  and  I  held  some 
prayer-meetings  in  her  house.  For  a  time  I  re- 
garded her  as  a  very  earnest  and  devoted  Christian. 
She  could  speak  about  religion  for  whole  days,  and 
longed,  as  she  said,  for  my  visits.  Indeed,  she  was 
too  sweet  in  words,  and  apparently  so  earnest  and 
devoted  in  her  outward  conduct  in  my  presence  that 
I  began  to  suspect  her  sincerity.  "  Could  she  be 
under  the  influence  of  strong  drink,"  was  a  question 
which  seized  my  mind.  I  determined  to  discover 
whether  or  not   my   suspicion   was   correct.     One 

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morning  upon  entering  her  house  I  took  a  seat  quite 
close  to  her,  and  discovered  from  her  breath  that 
my  suspicion  was  well  grounded.  I  at  once  said, 
"  You  have  been  drinking  and  deceiving  me  until 
now."  After  solemnly  talking  to  her  of  the  sin  of 
drunkenness  and  of  deception,  she  acknowledged  her 
guilt,  and  expressed  sorrow  for  her  sinful  habit  and 
a  desire  to  be  freed  from  it,  and  solemnly  promised 
that  henceforth  she  would  resist  the  temptation. 
This  promise  I  found  she  did  not  keep,  and  finding 
her  some  time  after  in  a  condition  such  as  I  had 
never  seen  her  in  before,  I  urged  upon  her  again  the 
necessity  of  total  abstinence.  Our  college  session 
was  then  about  to  close.  Next  autumn  when  I  re- 
turned I  inquired  for  the  family,  and  was  told  that 
they  had  left  the  city,  but  that  the  mother  had  joined 
the  "  Sons  of  Temperance,"  and  become  sober  and 
respectable. 

Very  different  from  this  case  was  that  of  another 
home  which  I  met  in  my  district;  it  was  that  of  a 
widow  who  lived  alone  in  a  cosy  little  house.  The 
order  and  cleanliness  of  everything  within,  and 
cheerfulness  of  her  countenance,  clearly  indicated 
that  she  was  a  woman  who  lived  near  to  God.  An- 
other student  and  myself  held  prayer-meetings  there 
for  two  or  three  sessions.     At  the  close  of  one  of 


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them,  as  a  token  of  our  appreciation  of  her  kind 
attention  to  ourselves  and  meetings,  we  gave  her  a 
copy  of  McCheyne's  works,  which  we  knew  she 
would  value.  When  we  returned  next  session  we 
called  to  see  her,  and  to  make  arrangements  for  the 
recommencement  of  our  meetings.  In  relating  to  us 
the  benefits  she  derived  from  the  perusal  of  the  book, 
she  said,  "  I  got  to  be  very  fond  of  it,  so  fond  that  I 
was  getting  more  attached  to  it  than  I  was  to  my 
Bible.  Indeed,  I  have  to  acknowledge  that  it  was 
oftener  in  my  hands  and  in  my  thoughts  than  the 
Good  Book  was,  and  to  wean  myself  from  it  I  went 
to  my  trunk  and  laid  it  at  the  very  bottom,  beneath 
my  clothes,  so  that  I  could  not  see  it  or  get  at  it 
without  some  labor,  till  my  Bible  would  gain  the 
chief  place  in  my  heart  again." 

The  peninsula  opposite  the  city,  now  an  island, 
was  a  very  interesting  mission  field.  It  was  a  place 
to  which  pleasure-seekers  resorted  on  the  Sabbath. 
Crowds  of  the  roughest  characters,  both  men  and 
women,  regularly  frequented  the  place.  Two  hotels 
were  kept  open  there  during  the  whole  Sabbath  day 
to  accommodate  and  entertain  them.  To  make  the 
place  more  attractive  and  enticing,  wild  beasts  were 
kept  and  all  kinds  of  amusements  were  encouraged. 
So  great  was  the  crowvl  that  gathered  there  every 

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Sabbath  from  the  city  that  a  policeman  or  two  had 
to  be  sent  to  keep  the  people  within  bounds.  The 
late  Dr.  Laing,  of  Dundas,  and  myself,  after  some 
consideration  and  prayer,  resolved  to  visit  the  pen- 
insula and  see  if  we  could  do  anything  for  the  sal- 
vation of  the  souls  of  those  who  lived  there,  and  of 
those  who  gathered  there  for  sinful  pleasures.  Tak- 
ing a  bundle  of  tracts  with  us,  and  securing  a  boat, 
we  crossed  the  bay  after  the  morning  service  on 
Sabbath.  We  then  parted,  one  going  west  and  the 
other  east,  continuing  our  course  till  we  met.  In 
my  course  I  came  across  a  company  of  fishermen, 
whose  "  boss  "  was  standing  on  a  big  stone  giving 
instructions  to  the  men,  who  were  dragging  a  large 
net  out  of  the  lake.  He  was  a  tall,  stout  man,  of 
great  muscular  strength,  covered  with  a  big,  dirty, 
ragged  overcoat,  with  long,  heavy  boots  almost  up 
to  his  waist.  I  went  to  where  he  was.  He  looked 
down  upon  me  from  his  elevation  with  disdain, 
knowing,  I  suppose,  from  the  tracts  I  had  in  my 
hand  that  my  mission  was  not  favorable  to  his  Sab- 
bath work.  "  Do  you  know,"  said  I,  "  what  day 
this  is  ?"  "  I  do,"  said  he,  "  as  well  as  you."  "  Do 
you  know,"  I  then  asked,  "  what  God  says  regard- 
ing it  ?"  "  I  know  that,  too,"  was  his  answer,  and 
recited  a  part  of  the  fourth  commandment.     "  Then 


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you  knowingly  disobey  God's  command,"  was  the 
reply,  "  and  cause  these  men  "  (pointing  to  those 
who  were  drawing  the  net)  "  to  do  the  same?"  "  It 
is  very  well  for  you,"  said  he,  "  with  your  black 
coat  and  shining  shoes  and  plenty  to  eat  and  drink 
to  speak  to  us  poor  fishermen  in  that  way,  but  if 
you  had  nothing  to  eat  but  what  you  earned 
with  your  hands  you  would  work  as  we  do 
on  the  Sabbath  day."  "  Do  you  mean  to  say 
that  necessity  compels  you  to  work  on  the 
Sabbath  ?"  was  the  reply.  To  this  question  he  gave 
no  answer,  but  came  down  from  his  big  stone  with 
his  large  fists  clenched  and  placed  himself  in  a  fight- 
ing posture.  "  Oh,  you  may  strike  me,  and  injure 
me,"  but,  pointing  upward,  "  there  is  a  Witness 
above  us  who  will  soon  be  your  Judge."  Here  I 
began  with  great  freedom  and  unusual  boldness  to 
describe  the  Great  White  Throne  at  which  he  would 
have  to  stand,  and  endeavored  to  set  forth  the 
danger  to  which  he  was  exposing  himself  by  dis- 
obeying the  command  of  God,  and  causing  others 
to  do  the  same.  As  I  advanced  in  this  solemn  strain 
I  noticed  his  fists  relaxing,  which  indicated  that  the 
truth  was  reaching  his  heart.  By  this  time  Mr. 
Laing  arrived,  and  he  very  solemnly  followed  the 
same  line  of  remarks.     Finally  our  man  thanked  us 

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for  our  lecture,  and  asked  us  if  we  would  give  him 
a  suit  of  black  clothes  if  he  would  promise  to  go  to 
church.  We  promised  we  would,  if  he  were  in  need, 
and  directed  him  to  a  far  better  garment  than  we 
could  give.  He  understood  well  what  we  meant  and 
told  us  it  was  not  ours  to  give.  In  parting,  he  hoped 
we  would  get  across  the  water  in  safety,  and  not  go 
to  the  bottom  of  the  lake,  which  was  getting  rough. 
Seeing  with  our  own  eyes  the  wretched  condition 
of  the  people  living  on  the  peninsula,  and  discover- 
ing the  numerous  plans  by  the  great  enemy  of  God 
and  man  to  allure  so  many  human  beings  into  his 
dens  of  vice  and  ruin,  we  resolved  to  continue  our 
visits  among  the  people  there,  and  try  to  do  some- 
thing to  frustrate  his  wicked  designs.  So  we  made 
a  visit  to  the  chief  hotel  and  engaged  the  largest 
room  in  it,  called  the  ballroom,  for  holding  religious 
services  every  Sabbath  afternoon  during  the  whole 
winter.  The  hotel  was  owned  by  two  brothers. 
They  were  Germans.  They  gladly  complied  with 
our  proposal,  believing,  as  they  said,  that  our  ser- 
vices might  be  a  great  benefit  and  increase  their 
gains,  which  they  did  not  regard  as  sinful.  We  at 
once  made  an  appointment  and  announced  that 
Divine  service  would  be  held  in  the  hotel  every  Sab- 
bath   afternoon    during    the    whole   winter.      We 


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arrived  the  following  Sabbath  in  good  time  and  had 
an  opportunity  of  visiting  a  number  of  the  people 
before  the  meeting,  distributing  tracts  and  inviting 
all  we  met  to  the  service.  At  the  hour  appointed  for 
the  service  the  house  was  crowded.  Neither  Mr. 
Laing  nor  myself  was  accustomed  to  address  such 
a  strange,  promiscuous  multitude,  and  more  than 
ordinary  grace  was  needed  to  deliver  our  message 
with  any  degree  of  satisfaction,  in  a  place  where 
there  was  so  much  noise,  confusion  and  interruption. 
The  room  which  we  occupied  was  situated  in  the 
second  story,  at  the  head  of  a  long  stair.  Every  now 
and  again  someone  would  rush  up  the  stairs,  making 
as  much  noise  as  human  feet  could ;  throw  open  the 
door  with  tremendous  violence,  and  with  a  disap- 
pointed and  bewildered  look  mutter  something,  and 
then  retrace  his  steps  downstairs  with  increased 
noise.  I  presume  they  expected  to  find  a  gathering 
ready  for  a  dance,  but  instead  of  the  fiddle  they  saw 
the  Bible.  Among  our  hearers  was  an  old  lady 
living  in  the  hotel,  and  a  relative  of  the  owners. 
Seeing  the  door  so  violently  thrown  open  every  now 
and  then,  and  desiring  to  lessen  the  interruptions, 
she  went  with  her  chair,  placed  its  back  to  the  door 
and  sat  upon  it.  She  failed  in  her  good  design  to 
lessen  the  annoyance,  but  rather  increased  it,  for 

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such  heavy  blows  would  be  given  to  the  door  by  the 
intruder  that  the  g-ood  lady,  in  spite  of  her  attempts 
to  fasten  her  feet  to  the  floor,  would  be  almost 
thrown  to  the  centre  of  the  room,  and  the  door 
would  open.  Poor  woman,  she  did  what  she  could 
to  help  us,  and  I  think,  though  living  in  such  a  den 
of  vice,  she  gave  evidence  that  she  loved  the  truth. 
In  spite  of  the  surrounding  elements  and  interrup- 
tions we  declared  fearlessly  the  Gospel  message.  A 
number  of  the  students  took  an  active  part  in  the 
services.  At  the  close  of  the  sermon  a  Sabbath 
School  was  conducted,  and  great  interest  was  awak- 
ened among  the  people.  I  may  safely  say  that  the 
Spirit  of  God  accompanied  the  preached  word.  A 
number  of  the  people  became  concerned  about  their 
souls.  Fishing  and  all  secular  engagements  were 
laid  aside,  and  the  fishermen,  with  their  "boss"  at 
their  head,  attended  the  meetings.  The  doors  of 
the  hotel  were  finally  closed  on  the  sacred  day, 
not  a  drop  of  intoxicating  drink  was  sold  in  the 
house,  and  a  small  steamer  connected  with  the 
hotel,  which  kept  going  the  whole  Sabbath 
between  the  city  and  the  peninsula  for  the  conven- 
ience of  pleasure  seekers,  was  stopped,  and  finally 
sold.  Attractions  and  sinful  indulgences  being  now 
discountenanced   by  the  owners   of  the  hotel,   the 

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crowd  of  course  began  gradually  to  disappear  and 
gather  at  the  other  hotel.  The  owners  of  the  house 
where  we  held  our  services  declared  that  through 
our  meetings  they  lost  fifty  dollars  every  Sabbath, 
but  that  they  were  great  gainers  for  all  that,  and 
that  they  would  not  continue  their  sinful  engage- 
ments upon  any  condition ;  hence,  the  following  sum- 
mer they  sold  out  and  went  to  the  city,  where  they 
became  prominent  persons  in  the  Church  of  God. 

Among  the  anxious  ones  was  the  big  "  boss " 
who  threatened  to  do  us  violence  at  our  first  visit. 
His  mind  was  greatly  agitated  for  a  long  time  about 
his  own  state  before  God.  At  one  of  our  meetings, 
as  I  was  attempting  to  set  forth  the  wrath  of  God 
against  transgressors,  and  urging  sinners  to  repent 
and  to  humble  themselves  before  the  mighty  hand 
of  God,  he  sat  down  on  the  floor  in  a  corner  of  the 
room  where  he  groaned  and  wept  during  the  service. 
At  the  close  he  came  to  where  I  was  standing,  took 
me  by  the  hand,  and  was  about  to  say  something 
in  favor  of  the  discourse,  but  he  prefaced  his 
statement  with  a  most  dreadful  oath.  Hardly  before 
it  was  uttered,  he  drew  away  his  hand  and  turned 
back  from  the  gaze  of  others,  with  a  deep  sigh.  I 
followed  him  and  discovered  big  tears  rolling  down 
from  his  eyes.    "  I  am  ashamed  of  myself,"  he  said. 

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"  Oh,  it  is  your  old  habit  that  is  still  following  you," 
I  told  him;  "continue  to  resist  it,  and  by  Divine 
grace  you  shall  overcome." 

The  first  three  summers  of  my  college  course  I 
spent  as  a  teacher  in  the  common  schools  of  the 
countr\\  As  the  amount  which  I  received  from  my 
property  was  not  sufficient  to  meet  all  my  expenses 
during  my  whole  collie  course,  and  as  I  had  no 
other  fund  to  draw  from,  I  was  obliged  to  do  some- 
thing so  as  to  add  a  little  to  my  income.  I  was  unwil- 
ling to  go  out  as  a  catechist  to  the  mission  field  till 
I  entered  theology,  for  I  always  entertained  a  very 
solemn  and  exalted  view  of  the  preaching  of  the 
Word,  and  felt  it  to  be  too  great  an  imdertaking 
for  me. 

The  first  school  I  taught  was  at  the  Rideau 
River,  about  two  miles  from  Bytown,  where  only 
the  most  simple  and  elementary  branches  were 
taught.  My  second  school  was  at  Clarence,  Ont. 
Here  a  few  of  the  pupils  were  advanced,  and  needed 
special  attention,  which  was  of  some  benefit  to  my- 
self. As  there  was  no  church  near  the  locality,  and 
as  many  of  the  people  went  to  no  place  of  worship 
on  the  Lord's  Day,  I  felt  it  to  be  my  duty  to  start  a 
Sabbath  School  for  the  special  benefit  of  the  young 
people.    A  large  number,  both  young  and  old,  gath- 

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ered  together  every  Sabbath  in  the  schoolhouse, 
which  soon  became  too  small  to  accommodate  the 
ever-increasing  congregation,  and  seats  had  to  be 
arranged  outside  for  their  convenience.  Finding  so 
many  people  assembling  Sabbath  after  Sabbath,  I 
began  to  prepare  more  suitable  addresses  for  such  a 
gathering.  This  attracted  a  still  larger  number.  All 
denominational  lines  were  ignored.  The  people  in 
the  section  considered  themselves  entitled  to  my  ser- 
vices on  Sabbath  as  well  as  on  the  week  day,  and 
even  spoke  of  the  teacher  at  last  as  being  their  min- 
ister. The  Baptists  in  the  locality  took  a  great 
interest  in  the  services,  and  persuaded  me  to  cross 
the  Ottawa  River  to  Lochaber,  where  I  also  held 
some  religious  services. 

My  third  and  last  school  was  at  Point  Fortune. 
Here  I  had  a  pretty  good  school,  in  which  all  the 
common  branches  were  taught.  Our  nearest  place 
of  worship  was  at  St.  Andrew's,  where  there  were  a 
number  of  churches;  but  these  were  not  easily 
reached,  as  we  had  to  cross  the  Ottawa  River,  which 
at  times  was  unsafe  for  small  boats.  I  therefore 
started  a  Sabbath  School,  and  sometimes  held 
Divine  worship  in  the  schoolhouse.  We  had  excel- 
lent meetings,  and  I  trust  the  good  seed  of  the 
Kingdom  took  root  in  the  hearts  of  many. 

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The  Baptist  minister  at  St.  Andrew's  asked  me 
to  preach  for  him  one  Sabbath  when  he  was  to  be 
from  home.  One  of  his  people  had  a  large  canoe, 
and,  although  he  had  but  one  arm,  he  knew  well 
how  to  manage  it;  so  the  minister  appointed  him 
to  take  me  across  the  river  and  back.  We  got  across 
in  the  morning  without  any  difficulty,  but  coming 
back  after  preaching  there  was  a  big  swell  on  the 
river.  Arriving  at  the  canoe's  little  wharf,  we 
found  several  persons  anxious  to  get  across  with 
us.  The  steersman  distinctly  stated  to  the  crowd 
that  he  could  not  take  them  all.  Having  directed 
my  wife  and  myself  to  seats  in  the  canoe,  as  well 
as  an  old  lady  who  was  among  the  number,  he  said 
that  he  could  take  a  few  more;  then  the  rest  began 
one  after  another  to  jump  in  till  it  was  overloaded. 
Our  helmsman  declared  there  were  too  many  in  the 
canoe,  and  that  we  were  really  in  danger.  To  put 
his  craft  about  and  land  some  of  his  passengers 
could  not  be  safely  accomplished,  and  the  only  thing 
that  could  be  done  was  to  proceed  and  take  the  risk. 
We  were  warned  that  if  any  of  us  moved  from  our 
places  we  would  all  go  to  the  bottom.  There  was 
not  a  paddle  to  be  used  but  his  own.  The  old  lady 
dropped  on  her  knees,  and  began  to  address  God  in 
solemn  prayer.    Not  another  word  was  heard.    Her 

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earnest  pleading  with  God  for  His  sparing  mercy 
still  lingers  in  my  ears.  In  her  appeals  she  seemed 
to  think  that  she  was  old  and  worthless,  and  would 
hardly  be  missed,  but  that  there  were  young  people 
in  the  canoe  whose  lives  might  be  a  blessing  to  the 
Church  and  the  world,  and  also  the  young  man  who 
was  beginning  to  preach  the  blessed  Gospel,  and  who 
had  done  so  that  very  morning.  She  earnestly  en- 
treated that  they  might  be  saved  from  a  watery 
grave,  and  continued  her  pleadings  till  we  reached 
the  other  side  of  the  river. 


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THREE  SUMMERS  IN  THE  MISSION  FIELD 

In  the  spring  of  1852,  I  consented  to  go  out  as  a 
catechist  to  the  mission  field.  In  those  days  laborers 
were  very  scarce  in  connection  with  our  church,  and 
students  were  urged  to  take  up  mission  work  rather 
too  soon,  before  they  were  fully  qualified  for  such 
an  important  duty.  My  consent  was  given  upon  the 
understanding  that  I  would  not  be  asked  to  preach 
in  the  Gaelic  language ;  I  was  regarded  as  a  Gaelic- 
speaking  student,  although  I  had  not  kept  up  the 
language  since  leaving  home,  when  but  a  boy. 

The  Distributing  Committee,  which  met  at  To- 
ronto at  the  close  of  the  college,  sent  me  to  the 
Montreal  Presbytery,  which  in  turn  appointed  me 
to  Glengarry,  the  very  centre  of  Gaelic-speaking 
people  within  its  bounds.  My  first  field  of  labor 
was  very  extensive,  including  Martintown,  Wil- 
liamstown,  Lancaster  and  Dalhousie  Mills,  The 
whole  Sabbath  was  occupied  at  one  station.  I 
never  attempted  to  supply  two  stations  on  the  same 
day.     The  people  in  Glengarry  would  not  at  that 

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time  consent  to  anything  of  that  nature,  for  their 
habit  was  to  gather  together  from  every  part  of  the 
county  to  the  station  where  the  services  were  to 
be  held.  Ten,  fifteen,  twenty  and  even  twenty-five 
miles  was  not  regarded  as  a  distance  too  great  to 
go  to  church.  The  services  were  always  lengthy, 
occupying  from  two  hours  and  a  half  to  three  hours ; 
and  when  there  was  preaching  in  both  languages, 
five  or  six  hours  would  be  the  length  of  the  time 
engaged.  Not  a  single  word  of  complaint  would 
be  heard  against  the  length  of  the  sermon  or  that 
of  the  prayer.  The  person  who  felt  the  services  long 
or  tedious  was  regarded  as  being  dead  in  sin.  The 
attention  of  the  audience  would  be  fixed,  and  such 
solemnity  would  pervade  the  whole  assembly,  that 
both  speaker  and  hearers  felt  the  time  very  short. 
The  contrast  between  the  people  of  those  days  in 
connection  with  their  religious  worship  and  those  of 
our  day  is  very  striking.  It  is  true  our  forefathers 
followed  certain  customs  and  modes  of  worship 
which  did  not  help  them  to  worship  God  in  spirit, 
and  to  which  Scripture  gave  no  countenance,  but 
we  in  our  zeal  for  advancement  discard  not  only 
what  was  imperfect  in  connection  with  their  wor- 
ship, but  also  what  was  to  their  praise,  honoring  to 
God,  and  helpful  in  spiritual  worship.    We  not  only 

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depart  from  the  beaten  path  of  God's  ransomed 
people  in  the  ages  that  are  past,  a  path  which  was 
owned  by  God  and  commended  by  His  unerring 
Word,  but  we  have  also  pursued  a  path  marked  out 
by  worldly  wisdom  and  worldly  policies,  which 
leads  to  practices  directly  opposed  to  the  teaching  of 
Divine  truth.  We  try  to  keep  pace  with  the  world. 
We  look  around  us  and  see  progress  in  science  and 
in  art;  we  talk  of  our  railroads,  of  our  telegraphs 
and  telephones  and  innumerable  factories,  and  con- 
clude that  the  Church  should  make  progress  also 
and  keep  up  to  the  world,  forgetting  the  very  im- 
portant truth  that  the  wisdom  of  this  world  is  fool- 
ishness with  God,  and  that  "  the  world  by  wisdom 
knew  not  God."  "If  any  man  love  the  world  the 
love  of  the  Father  is  not  in  him." 

What  are  some  of  the  evidences  of  real  progress 
on  the  part  of  the  Church?  Does  progress  consist 
in  curtailing  her  religious  services  under  the  pres- 
sure of  the  multiplicity  of  secular  engagements  ?  Is 
it  an  evidence  of  real  progress  to  limit  the  prayer 
to  three  or  four  minutes  on  the  morning  of  the 
Lord's  Day  in  the  house  of  God,  which  prayer  ought 
to  be  comprehensive,  so  as  to  meet  the  varied  cir- 
cumstances, trials,  temptations  and  needs,  not  only 
of  the  people  who  regularly  meet  there  for  worship, 

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but  also  the  sad  state  of  those  who  never  darken 
the  door  of  any  place  of  worship  from  one  year's 
end  to  the  other?  Or,  is  it  an  evidence  of  real 
progress  to  shorten  the  discourse  to  such  an  extent 
as  to  make  it  utterly  impossible  for  any  man  to  do 
justice  to  his  subject  and  make  it  intelligible  to  his 
hearers?  Or,  is  it  an  evidence  of  real  progress  to 
set  aside  those  days  for  needful  preparation,  so 
highly  appreciated  by  the  people  of  God  in  the  past, 
in  regard  to  the  celebration  of  the  Lord's  Supper,  in 
spite  of  the  imperative  command  in  the  New  Testa- 
ment, "  Let  a  man  examine  himself  and  so  let  him 
eat  of  that  bread  and  drink  of  that  cup"  ?  Or,  is 
it  an  evidence  of  real  progress  to  encourage  to  the 
Lord's  table  the  unrenewed  in  heart  and  life,  whose 
outward  conduct  is  glaringly  inconsistent  with  the 
solemn  profession  implied  in  that  important  act? 
Is  it  an  evidence  of  real  progress  to  grant  the  ordin- 
ance of  baptism  to  persons  who  make  no  pretension 
of  religion,  but  willingly  absent  themselves  from 
the  house  of  God,  and  live  prayerless  lives  in  their 
own  homes,  in  the  presence  of  those  whom  they 
solemnly  engage  to  train  up  for  God?  Is  it  an 
evidence  of  real  progress  to  place  the  reins  of  Church 
government  in  the  hands  of  the  young,  setting  aside 
those  of  matured  experience,  repudiating  the  plain 

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teaching  of  both  the  Old  and  New  Testament,  that 
enjoins  upon  the  young  to  "  submit  themselves  to 
the  elder,"  to  honor  their  father  and  their  mother, 
and  to  "  rise  up  before  the  hoary  head,  and  honor 
the  face  of  the  old  man,  and  fear  thy  God  "  ?  If  these 
things  are  evidences  of  real  progress,  then  we  may 
congratulate  ourselves  that  we  are  far  in  advance 
of  our  forefathers  in  our  religious  affairs.  But  if 
we  hold  up  our  evidences  of  progress  before  the 
mirror  of  Divine  Truth,  by  which  the  true  nature 
of  what  we  call  progress  is  made  manifest,  then  we 
may  painfully  discover  that  what  we  r^ard  as  pro- 
gression in  the  Church  is  in  reality  retrogression. 

My  first  Sabbath  in  Glengarry  was  spent  at  Mar- 
tintown.  My  coming  had  been  well  announced,  and 
hence  a  large  assembly  of  people  were  gathered 
together  to  hear  the  new  minister,  and  expected  to 
hear  a  sermon  in  English  and  another  in  the  Gaelic 
language.  I  had  no  idea  that  Gaelic  services  would 
be  expected,  but  I  was  not  long  left  in  ignorance, 
for  when  I  concluded  the  English  service  and  pro- 
nounced the  benediction,  the  majority  of  the  people 
kept  their  seats.  Just  as  I  was  about  to  leave  the 
pulpit,  one  of  the  elders  stepped  up  to  where  I  was, 
and  said,  "  Are  you  not  going  to  preach  in  Gaelic?" 
"  No,  was  my  reply,  "  I  cannot  preach  in  that  lan- 

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guage."  "  Oh,"  said  he,  "  we  got  you  as  a  Gaelic 
student,  and  we  cannot  do  without  Gaelic."  "  I 
am  sorry,"  was  my  response;  "I  made  it  a  con- 
dition in  consenting  to  go  to  the  mission  field  that 
Gaelic  services  would  not  be  asked  of  me."  "  Well, 
well,"  said  he,  "what  are  we  to  do?  The  people 
are  here  from  great  distances,  and  expect  a  Gaelic 
sermon  as  well  as  English."  "  I  am  sorry  I  am 
unable  to  preach  in  Gaelic,"  was  my  answer,  "  but 
will  preach  another  in  English,  if  you  wish."  "  Well, 
that  is  better  than  nothing,"  said  he;  so  I  preached 
another  sermon  in  English  and  pronounced  the 
benediction  the  second  time,  and  the  assembly  dis- 
missed. 

Some  days  after  beginning  my  labors  at  Martin- 
town  I  received  a  letter  from  the  Rev.  Alex.  Cam- 
eron, then  stationed  at  Lochiel,  whom  I  considered 
as  my  Bishop.  His  letter  was  short,  but  in  plain 
words  it  informed  me  that  I  had  to  preach  in  the 
Gaelic  language  as  well  as  in  English;  that  he  had 
gotten  me  from  the  Distributing  Committee  as  a 
Gaelic  student,  and  therefore  I  had  to  preach  in  that 
language.  I  sent  him  a  reply  stating  the  conditions 
under  which  I  had  consented  to  labor  in  the  mission 
field,  and  that  to  preach  in  Gaelic  was  beyond  my 
power;  that  if  he  insisted  on  my  doing  so  I  would 

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leave  the  field  altogether.  He  did  not  answer  my 
letter,  consequently  I  continued  my  labors  from 
station  to  station,  preaching  only  in  the  English 
language. 

In  the  course  of  five  or  six  weeks  I  received 
another  letter  from  Mr.  Cameron,  asking  me  to 
announce  at  all  my  stations  that  communion  ser- 
vices were  to  be  held  on  a  certain  week,  and  urging 
myself  and  the  people  to  attend.  I  gladly  obeyed 
this  injunction.  A  large  crowd  gathered,  which 
reminded  me  of  an  Old  Country  fair.  I  had  hardly 
arrived  at  church  before  I  was  accosted  by  a  mes- 
senger from  Mr.  Cameron,  who  said,  "  Mr.  Cameron 
wants  to  see  you."  "  Where  is  he?"  was  my  answer. 
Pointing  to  a  stone  house  near  us,  he  said,  "  He  is 
over  in  that  house,  and  is  very  sick."  This  caused 
my  heart  to  begin  to  flutter,  as  I  feared  services 
would  be  required  of  me.  On  entering  the  house  I 
found  Mr.  Cameron  in  bed,  looking  very  ill.  "  I 
am  glad  to  see  you,"  said  he,  "  I  am  very  sick  and 
cannot  preach ;  you  will  have  to  preach  for  me,  and 
you  know  the  services  are  to  be  in  Gaelic."  "  I  can- 
not preach  in  Gaelic,"  was  my  reply ;  "  I  never 
delivered  an  address  in  that  language."  "Well, 
well,"  said  he,  "  what  can  be  done  ?  I  have  no  one 
else,  and  I  cannot  do  it  myself.  People  are  here  from 

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long  distances,  and  will  be  greatly  disappointed; 
will  you  not  try  and  say  something  to  them?" 
"  I  can  neither  read  nor  speak  Gaelic  correctly,  and 
it  would  be  folly  on  my  part  to  attempt  it."  "Well," 
said  he,  "  you  must  go  out  and  tell  them  that  there 
will  be  no  preaching  to-day."  "  Is  there  not  an 
elder  in  the  congregation,"  said  I,  "  who  can  make 
the  announcement?  Send  for  an  elder  and  he  will 
explain  to  them  the  reason  why  there  is  to  be  no 
preaching."  Mr.  Cameron  appeared  very  much  dis- 
appointed, but  I  could  not  help  him.  English  ser- 
vices would  be  of  no  value,  for  in  the  large  assembly 
gathered  none  cared  for  English.  As  both  of  us 
were  in  this  painful  suspense,  a  thought  flashed 
through  my  mind  to  the  effect  that  I  knew  two  or 
three  short  Gaelic  Psalms,  which  I  had  probably 
learned  at  my  mother's  knee ;  might  I  not  employ 
them  now?  And  I  also  knew  a  chapter  in  the  Old 
Testament  from  which  I  might  make  a  few  remarks ; 
but  I  was  not  sure  if  I  could  read  it  in  Gaelic.  These 
thoughts  I  communicated  to  Mr.  Cameron.  His 
countenance  brightened,  and  lifting  up  his  head  he 
said,  "  Do  you  think  you  could  ?"  "  Well,  I  can- 
not say,"  was  my  response,  "  but  I  can  try."  "  That 
will  do,"  said  he,  "Til  tell  you  what  we'll  do. 
Though  I  feel  very  weak,  yet  I  shall  go  with  you 

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to  church.  You  will  begin  the  service  just  as  though 
you  were  master  of  the  Gaelic  language,  and  if  I  find 
you  hesitating  in  pronouncing  any  word  in  your 
reading  I  shall  help  you  to  pronounce  it."  "  Well, 
if  you  do  so,"  was  my  answer,  "  I  shall  try  to  say 
something,  though  I  should  fail  in  my  attempt." 

Into  the  crowded  church  we  both  went.  Though 
it  was  a  week-day,  many  had  to  remain  outside  at 
the  windows.  The  question  with  me  was  not,  was 
the  Psalm  suitable  for  the  occasion,  but  could  I  read 
it  correctly  ?  Then  I  came  to  the  chapter ;  it  was  the 
second  of  the  Song  of  Solomon.  When  I  was  about 
to  stumble  over  two  or  perhaps  three  words,  my 
helper  sitting  behind  me  quietly  pronounced  them, 
and  I  uttered  them  parrot-like ;  so  proceeding  as  well 
as  I  could  from  one  part  of  the  service  to  the  other  I 
reached  the  close.  After  pronouncing  the  benedic- 
tion, the  elder  that  had  asked  me  for  Gaelic  at  Mar- 
tintown  service  ran  up  to  the  pulpit  stairs  and  took 
me  by  the  hand,  saying,  "  Yes,  you  will  do,  sir,  you 
will  do !  You  did  well ;  keep  at  it  and  you  will  find 
it  easy."  This  was  the  commencement  of  my 
Gaelic  preaching.  From  that  memorable  day  till 
now  I  never  refused  to  preach  the  Gospel  in  my 
native  tongue  when  called  upon  to  do  so. 

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housie  Mills  for  applicants  to  the  Lord's  Supper, 
among  the  many  who  applied  for  admission  was  an 
old  man  of  sixty  or  seventy  years  of  age.  I  asked 
him  if  he  had  ever  partaken  of  the  Lord's  Supper. 
"  No,  sir,"  was  his  reply.  "  Then  you  spent  the 
most  of  your  days  without  publicly  professing  the 
Lord  Jesus  ?"  "  Yes,  for  I  was  not  worthy."  "  Do 
you  regard  yourself  as  being  worthy  now  ?"  "  Well, 
I  don't  know ;  I  trust,  however,  I  am  not  now  what 
I  once  was."  "  Indeed;  do  you  think  that  you  have 
undergone  a  change  of  heart?"  "  I  am  not  sure,  I 
hope  I  have."  "  Please  let  me  know  all  about  it." 
"  Well,  I  cannot  say  much  on  that  subject,"  was  his 
reply.  "  I  spent  the  most  of  my  days  in  ignorance  of 
my  Saviour,  but  I  was  brought  to  see  my  lost  state. 
Do  you  remember  that  great  sermon  you  preached  at 
Lochiel  Communion  before  you  were  out  of  college? 
I  think  it  was  the  first  time  you  ever  preached  in 
Gaelic;  well,  that  was  the  sermon  that  led  me  to 
see  my  lost  condition."  "  I  well  remember  that 
day,"  I  said,  "  and  am  glad  to  hear  that  it  was 
blessed  to  your  soul."  The  good  old  man  was  ad- 
mitted to  the  table,  and  lived  for  years  after  a  con- 
sistent life,  a  monument  of  the  power  of  the  Gospel, 
and  a  fitting  commentary  on  the  important  truth 
that  the  sermons  to  which  we  attach  but  little  value 

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may  be  the  very  sermons  which  God  may  own  in 
the  salvation  of  souls.  For  God  chooseth  "  things 
that  are  despised,  to  bring  to  nought  things  that 
are,  that  no  flesh  glory  in  his  presence." 

The  following  summer,  that  is,  1853,  I  labored  at 
La  Guerre,  Lancaster,  and  Dalhousie  Mills.  The 
first  part  of  the  summer  I  spent  at  the  former  station 
and  extended  my  labors  to  Dundee.  The  interest 
awakened  at  La  Guerre  that  season  extended  far  and 
wide,  and  some  Roman  Catholics  scattered  through- 
out the  neighborhood,  though  carefully  watched  by 
a  priest,  found  their  way  to  some  of  our  services, 
and  became  concerned  about  their  salvation.  A  tall 
young  Frenchman  was  present  at  one  of  our  meet- 
ings at  Port  Lewis,  and  his  mind  became  so  engaged 
under  the  discourse  that  he  seemed  to  have  for- 
gotten everything  but  his  state  before  God.  He 
lived  at  St.  Anicet,  and  in  going  home  after  the 
meeting  had  to  go  a  short  distance  on  the  road  to 
Huntingdon;  but  instead  of  turning  off  the  main 
road  at  a  certain  comer,  he  kept  straight  on  till  he 
reached  Huntingdon,  which  made  his  road  to  his 
residence  ten  or  twelve  miles  longer.  Poor  fellow, 
his  mind  was  so  completely  absorbed  with  his  own 
state  before  God  that  he  forgot  to  turn  off  at  the 
corner.     It  was  the  houses  and  streets  of  Hunting- 

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don  that  led  him  to  discover  his  mistake.  After  I 
was  settled  at  Lancaster,  some  years  later,  I  had 
the  pleasure  of  baptizing  him.  He  was  a  tanner  by 
trade;  but  for  following  the  Lord  Jesus  and  for- 
saking the  Church  of  his  fathers  his  factory  was 
burned  to  ashes. 

Another  interesting  character  was  that  of  a  man 
who  called  himself  a  Universalist.  He  attended 
the  church  most  regularly,  and  was  among  the  best 
contributors  in  the  congregation.  He  was  also  a 
great  temperance  worker,  and  so  far  as  the  human 
eye  could  see  without  a  blemish  in  his  outward  con- 
duct. Indeed,  if  outward,  good-living  conduct  could 
save  a  man,  as  some  say,  he  would  evidently  have 
been  saved.  But  one  thing  he  lacked,  or  rather, 
he  lacked  the  one  thing  needful ;  as  our  Saviour  said 
to  Martha,  he  lacked  a  new  heart. 

He  believed  there  was  no  hell  or  future  punish- 
ment, but  that  all  our  sufferings  met  us  in  the 
present  life.  This  was  his  belief  from  boyhood. 
"  I  heard,"  said  he,  "  some  of  the  greatest  men  in 
Scotland  when  I  was  a  boy,  preaching  your  doc- 
trines, but  I  could  not  believe  them,  nor  can  I  believe 
them  yet;  a  benevolent  God  would  not  punish 
creatures  made  by  Himself,  eternally."  Of  course 
it  was  needless  to  direct  his  attention  to  God's  deal- 

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ings  with  the  lost  angels,  for  he  did  not  believe  in 
their  existence,  or  in  the  natural  depravity  of  our 
nature,  and  our  proneness  to  evil,  as  he  discarded 
the  whole  Scriptural  account  of  the  fall  of  man, 
and  that  of  angels.  Human  reason  was  his  guide. 
I  told  him  upon  one  occasion  that  his  conduct  did 
not  appear  to  me  to  be  consistent.  "  You  go  to 
church  regularly,  and  liberally  support  a  minister 
who  preaches  doctrines  which  you  do  not  regard  as 
true.  You  surprise  me."  "  Oh,"  said  he,  "  we 
could  not  do  without  preaching.  Society  could  not 
exist  without  it;  for  it  prevents  sinners  from  going 
on  in  sinful  courses;  therefore,  I  support  the 
preacher,  for  he  does  a  great  deal  of  good  in  the 
neighborhood." 

On  a  certain  Sabbath  morning,  while  I  was  dis- 
cussing some  doctrines  which  were  not  in  accordance 
with  the  views  he  held,  I  noticed  that  my  friend 
was  deeply  impressed.  I  resolved  to  visit  him  the 
following  day  and  strike  the  iron  while  it  was  hot. 
Upon  arriving  I  found  him  at  work  in  the  field. 
His  niece,  who  was  keeping  house  for  him,  urged 
me  to  remain  all  night.  To  this  I  consented.  In 
due  time  he  came  in  to  supper,  and  received  me  with 
great  warmth  of  heart,  but  had  little  to  say  at  the 
supper  table,  which  was  not  in  accordance  with  his 

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usual  custom.  It  was  evident  that  something  was 
troubling  him,  and  he  was  determined  not  to  con- 
verse on  any  religious  topic  at  the  time.  The  moment 
tea  was  over,  he  asked  his  housekeeper  to  bring 
"The  Book"  to  Mr.  Anderson.  This  was  done. 
Immediately  after  worship  my  good  friend  said,  '*  I 
am  sure  you  are  tired,  Mr.  Anderson,  after  the 
labors  of  yesterday ;  I  will  show  you  to  your  room." 
I  followed  him,  and  just  as  soon  as  I  put  my  foot 
inside  the  door  he  took  me  by  the  hand,  and  said 
"  Good  night,"  and  left  me.  I  felt  painfully  disap- 
pointed and  annoyed  in  finding  myself  mastered, 
and  my  special  errand,  as  far  as  I  could  see,  frus- 
trated. But  looking  around  me  in  the  room  I  dis- 
covered a  library  in  a  comer,  containing  a  large 
number  of  books.  I  began  to  examine  them,  and 
never  in  my  life  have  I  seen  such  a  mass  of  abom- 
inable volumes  in  one  book-case.  It  was  a  nest  of 
unclean  birds  enough  to  corrupt  the  whole  neigh- 
borhood. Not  a  volume  of  sound  literature  could  I 
find  among  them  all.  I  found  one  book  in  which 
our  standards  were  overhauled  and  an  attempt  made 
to  turn  their  doctrines  into  ridicule.  Instead  of 
retiring  to  rest,  I  began  to  study  the  book  so  as  to 
expose  its  errors  next  morning.  I  examined  the 
first  chapter  or  two,  and  then  retired  to  rest  a  little 

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before  daylight,  resolving  to  be  up  early,  before 
my  friend  would  be  off  to  his  work. 

I  was  up  early,  but  my  friend  had  gained  a  sec- 
ond march ;  he  was  off  to  the  field.  He  had  instructed 
his  housekeeper  to  allow  me  to  sleep  as  long  as  I 
wished,  then  give  me  my  breakfast  and  excuse  him 
to  me,  as  he  was  very  busy  at  that  time.  After 
breakfast  I  asked  his  housekeeper  to  send  for  her 
uncle  and  inform  him  that  I  wished  to  see  him  for 
a  special  purpose.  A  messenger  was  sent,  and  in  a 
short  time  he  put  in  an  appearance.  x\s  he  entered 
the  door  I  met  him  with  the  book  in  my  hand  which 
I  had  been  studying  during  the  night.  Holding  it 
up  before  him,  I  said,  "  Is  this  your  book  ?"  He 
lodced  at  it  and  said,  "  Yes,  it  is  my  book."  "  Do 
you  believe  its  teachings?"  "Yes."  "Then  take 
your  Bible,  which  I  know  you  believe  to  be  the 
Word  of  God,  and  sit  down  at  this  table  before  us, 
and  defend  the  teachings  of  this  book;  for  I  wish 
to  expose  its  errors  by  the  Word  of  God."  He 
did  so,  and  I  compared  the  statements  made  in  it 
with  those  of  the  Bible. 

My  friend  was  silenced  but  not  convinced.  He 
declared  with  emphasis  that  he  could  not,  and  would 
not.  believe  my  teaching;  that  he  held  his  views 
from  his  youth,  and  that  he  could  not  let  them  go. 

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We  parted  on  friendly  terms,  but  often  met,  and 
often  talked  tog-ether  on  the  same  subject,  but 
could  not  agree.  Many  years  after  this  occurred  I 
was  an  eye-witness  of  his  latter  days,  and  to  complete 
my  sketch  of  him  I  shall  record  it  just  here  as  I 
saw  it. 

While  a  minister  at  Lancaster  I  frequently  visited 
La  Guerre;  and  until  he  was  removed  by  death  I 
felt  interested  in  him.  Lake  St.  Francis  intervened 
between  our  homes,  which  in  winter  time  might  be 
crossed  on  the  ice.  Some  months  before  his  death, 
and  while  in  the  enjoyment  of  excellent  health,  the 
words  of  Daniel  12:2  came  with  great  power  to  his 
heart :  "  And  many  of  them  that  sleep  in  the  dust  of 
the  earth  shall  awake,  some  to  everlasting  life  and 
some  to  shame  and  everlasting  contempt."  These 
solemn  words  were  fastened  like  scorpions  in  his 
very  heart.  He  tried  his  best  to  shake  them  off, 
but  failed.  He  visited  some  of  his  associates  and 
friends  in  the  neighborhood,  to  explain  to  them  his 
view  of  Daniel's  statement,  in  the  hope  that  an 
argument  with  some  one  would  relieve  his  pain.  But 
his  neighbors  clearly  discovered  that  the  man  was 
in  great  trouble,  that  the  sword  of  God's  Spirit  was 
piercing  asunder  his  soul  and  spirit,  and  declined 
to  argue  with  him,  or  utter  a  word  connected  with 

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the  subject.  His  convictions  became  deeper  and 
deeper,  and  more  and  more  painful.  His  strong  and 
healthy  body  began  to  yield  to  his  mental  depression. 
His  appetite  left  him.  He  could  neither  eat  nor 
drink,  and  soon  took  to  his  bed,  in  the  very  room 
where  his  pernicious  books  were  kept.  The  doctor 
was  then  called  in,  but  informed  the  anxious  ones 
that  he  could  not  help  him,  that  the  sick  one  had 
more  need  of  the  counsels  of  a  minister  than  he  had 
of  a  doctor. 

Tidings  of  his  sad  state  reached  me,  and  the  ice 
on  the  lake  being  good  I  at  once  crossed  to  see  him. 
On  my  arrival  his  housekeeper  received  me  gladly, 
and  told  me  that  he  was  in  great  anxiety  of  mmd, 
and  also  very  weak  in  body.  His  appearance  was 
terrible,  and  his  despairing  looks  shall  never  be 
effaced  from  my  mind.  Before  I  had  time  to  enter 
his  room  he  began  to  address  me  in  the  following 
words :  "  You  have  come,  sir,  you  have  come. 
Why  did  you  not  come  sooner?  I  am  lost:  I  am 
lost!  I  have  often  told  you  there  was  no  devil, 
but  this  room  is  full  of  devils.  I  have  often  told 
you  there  was  no  hell,  but  I  am  now  in  hell.  I  am 
now  in  the  torments  of  everlasting  flames.  I  am 
now  in  hell."  Turning  his  head  around  to  his 
sister,  who  was  sitting  at  the  side  of  his  bed,  he 

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said  to  her,  "  Go  out,  go  out  at  once  to  the  cold 
spring,  and  get  me  some  water  to  quench  the  burn- 
ing that  is  in  me,"  Then  looking  at  me  he  said, 
"Pray  for  me,  sir.  God  may  hear  your  prayer;  He 
will  not  hear  me,  for  I  am  lost;  I  am  lost."  I  stood 
speechless  before  him  for  some  time,  which  seemed 
to  him  to  be  very  long,  for  he  stared  at  me  and  said ; 
"  Are  you  not  going  to  pray  for  me  ?  God  may  hear 
you  and  deliver  me  from  these  torments."  I  finally 
answered  him,  saying :  "  I  will  pray  for  you,  but  I 
wish  to  speak  to  you  first.  Just  listen  to  me  for  a 
little."  I  then  read  to  him  a  few  passages  of  Scrip- 
ture, and  endeavored  to  open  unto  him  the  way  of 
salvation  through  faith  in  Jesus.  He  listened  with 
intense  interest.  Prayer  was  then  offered,  at  the 
end  of  which  he  was  greatly  composed.  He  asked 
me  some  questions  in  reference  to  what  I  had  been 
saying.  "  What  then  am  I  to  believe  ?"  "  You  are 
to  believe  that  Christ  came  to  save  sinners,  such  as 
you  are ;  and  that  He  is  now  able  and  willing  to  save 
you  from  all  your  sins."  "  Have  I  to  believe,"  said 
he  again,  "that  God  made  man  to  damn  him?" 
"  No,"  was  my  answer ;  "  that  is  what  your  per- 
nicious books  taught  you.  But  the  Bible  tells  us 
God  created  man  in  His  own  image,  for  His  own 
glory;  that  He  left  him  to  the  freedom  of  his  own 

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will;  that  he  sinned  against  God,  and  to  a  great 
extent  effaced  the  Divine  image  from  his  soul,  and 
through  his  sins  made  himself  and  all  his  posterity 
objects  of  God's  displeasure.  You  are  also  to  be- 
lieve that  God  in  His  infinite  love  and  mercy  toward 
sinful  men  sent  His  own  Son  as  their  substitute, 
to  make  an  atonement  for  their  sins ;  that  He  made 
Himself  a  sacrifice  well  pleasing  to  God,  for  all  who 
will  accept  Him  as  their  Saviour;  and  that  if  you 
accept  Him  as  your  Surety  and  your  Saviour,  He 
will  deliver  you  from  all  your  sins,  and  from  all 
their  evil  effects."  "  Well,"  said  he,  "  I  can  believe 
all  that  you  have  now  said,  but  I  cannot  believe  that 
man  was  made  to  be  actually  damned." 

I  parted  with  him,  intending  to  be  back  in  a  day 
or  two;  but  the  ice  on  the  lake  broke  up,  which 
prevented  me  from  seeing  him  again.  Tidings  of 
his  death  reached  me  a  week  or  ten  days  later.  I 
regretted  not  being  able  to  see  him  before  his  death, 
as  I  had  intended  if  possible  to  obtain  his  permission 
to  destroy  his  corrupt  libran,'.  But  his  housekeeper 
informed  me  that  it  was  all  burned  after  his  death. 
She  also  said  that  she  had  a  hope  that  he  was  led 
to  rest  his  soul  on  the  Rock;  and  that  he  enjoyed 
great  peace  of  mind  after  my  visit  to  him.  His 
latter  days  and  his  awful  utterances  connected  with 

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his  lost  state  made  a  deep  and  salutary  impression 
on  the  minds  of  many  of  his  friends  and  associates. 

The  latter  part  of  my  second  summer  was  spent 
at  Lancaster  and  Dalhousie  Mills.  I  preached  at 
each  station,  in  both  languages,  on  alternate  Sab- 
baths. Although  our  church  was  at  the  Second 
Concession  of  Lancaster,  I  went  pretty  regularly  to 
the  village  and  held  meetings  on  Sabbath  evenings 
in  private  houses  or  in  workshops,  or  in  other 
places  which  could  accommodate  the  people.  These 
meetings  were  not  favorably  regarded  by  many  of 
the  Old  Kirk  people,  hence  we  could  not  procure  the 
schoolhouse.  At  Dalhousie,  also,  after  the  regular 
services  on  Sabbath  mornings,  I  held  meetings  in 
parts  of  the  surrounding  districts,  where  we  always 
had  large  gatherings. 

My  third  and  last  summer  in  the  mission  field 
was  spent  at  Lochiel.  My  college  course  being 
ended,  I  was  sent  to  the  Montreal  Presbytery,  and 
that  Court  took  me  on  trial  for  license;  and  at  the 
same  time  sent  me  to  labor  at  Lochiel  till  exam- 
ination would  be  over.  This  took  place  at  Van- 
kleek  Hill,  where  the  Presbytery  held  a  special 
meeting,  and  where  I  was  licensed  to  preach  the 
everlasting  Gospel, 

When  I  began  my  labors  at  Lochiel  I  discovered 

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that  my  last  session  in  college  had  borne  heavily 
on  my  sound  constitution.  While  in  college  I  hardly 
knew  what  weakness  was.  I  was  but  once  absent 
through  indisposition  from  my  classes  during  my 
whole  course  of  study.  But  beginning  my  labors  at 
Lochiel,  I  felt  as  if  I  had  been  shorn  of  my  strength. 
My  whole  system  was  run  down,  and  I  could  hardly 
attend  my  duties.  Besides,  a  most  painful  irrita- 
tion was  produced  in  my  chest  by  every  sermon  I 
preached.  My  throat  also  gave  me  great  trouble. 
As  I  had  then  but  little  knowledge  in  the  art  of 
speaking,  a  short  address  would  cause  it  to  inflame. 
By  these  thorns  in  the  flesh,  as  they  may  be  called, 
I  was  made  to  suffer  about  ten  years.  During  that 
long  period  I  may  safely  say  that  I  never  preached 
a  sermon  that  was  not  followed  by  pain.  I  con- 
sulted physicians  and  tried  every  means  to  effect  a 
cure,  but  all  in  vain.  The  doctors  were  baffled,  and 
seemed  not  to  understand  the  real  cause  of  my  chest 
trouble.  My  lungs  were  declared  to  be  perfectly 
sound.  One  remedy  was  proposed  for  my  throat 
trouble,  and  that  was  to  give  up  speaking.  But 
how  could  this  be  done,  and  follow  my  solemn  call- 
ing? Indeed,  I  often  had  painful  apprehensions 
that  I  would  have  to  resign  my  charge  and  follow 
some  other  profession.     But     relief  came  at  last 

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in  God's  good  time  which  appeared  to  me  then  as 
miraculous,  the  details  of  which  will  be  referred  to 
in  the  connection  in  which  they  occurred. 

While  at  Lochiel  I  upon  one  occasion  went  to 
Indian  Lands,  a  distance  of  about  twenty-two  miles, 
on  horseback,  to  assist  at  precommunion  services. 
Returning  on  Saturday,  as  I  was  passing  a  small 
house  within  three  miles  of  home,  a  woman  ran  out 
in  a  great  state  of  excitement,  and  in  the  name  of 
God  asked  me  to  come  in,  as  her  husband  was  just 
dying  of  cholera,  and  she  was  alone,  and  very  much 
afraid.  I  knew  I  was  very  unfit  to  come  into  con- 
tact with  that  deadly  malady,  which  was  just  then 
very  prevalent.  I  felt  unwell  before  I  left  Indian 
Lands,  and  had  partaken  very  sparingly  of  food.  I 
was  also  fatigued  after  my  long  ride,  yet  I  could 
not  turn  a  deaf  ear  to  her  entreaty,  so  followed  her 
in.  She  led  me  to  a  small  chamber,  where  I  found 
her  husband  in  his  death  agony.  The  room  was  not 
ventilated;  I  was  in  the  midst  of  a  very  poisonous 
atmosphere.  I  read  a  short  portion  of  Scripture, 
and  made  a  few  observations,  and  then  led  in 
prayer,  remaining  in  the  room  about  twenty  minutes. 
After  prayer  the  afflicted  woman  said :  "  I  am 
greatly  relieved.  Thank  you,  thank  you,  I  can 
now  stand  it ;  I  am  no  longer  afraid.  You  had  better 

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leave  lest  you  take  the  sickness.''  I  was  not  far 
from  her  house  when  her  husband  breathed  his 
last 

When  I  reached  home  I  found  my  family  waiting 
for  me.  The  table  was  spread,  and  I  sat  down  with 
the  rest,  though  without  any  inclination  for  food. 
As  the  first  morsel  touched  my  lips  I  was  struck  as 
by  a  deadly  weapon,  and  had  to  leave  the  table  in 
haste.  Mrs.  Anderson  followed  and  asked  me  if  I 
had  been  in  Mr.  Mc's  house,  and  when  I  answered 
yes,  she  said  that  accounted  for  my  sudden  illness. 
A  remedy  for  cholera  being  in  the  house,  it  was 
administered  at  once,  with  good  results.  I  was  so 
completely  relieved  before  morning  that  I  decided  to 
occupy  the  pulpit  as  usual.  It  was  a  foolish  resolu- 
tion, produced  by  too  much  zeal.  I  was  earnestly 
advised  not  to  preach  that  Sabbath,  and  my  own 
judgment  supported  that  advice.  But  I  would  not 
yield,  as  the  people  had  assembled  from  great 
distances,  and  would  be  disappointed:  besides,  the 
church  was  at  my  door.  So  I  went  and  began  the 
service  as  usual,  but  was  not  far  advanced  before  I 
began  to  waver,  and  would  have  fallen,  had  not 
friends  come  to  my  assistance,  and  helped  me  down 
from  the  pulpit,  and  back  to  the  house,  a  wiser  and 
a  weaker  man. 

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While  we  were  at  Lochiel,  a  special  meeting  of  the 
Presbytery  of  Montreal  was  called  to  meet  at  Van- 
kleek  Hill,  and  I  was  cited  to  be  present  for  examin- 
ation for  license.  The  meeting  was  held  about  the 
end  of  August,  1854,  when  I  successfully  passed 
the  required  examination.  Being  now  licensed,  the 
special  field  of  my  labors  had  to  be  chosen,  which 
was  no  easy  matter,  for  laborers  were  very  scarce. 
There  was  no  difficulty  in  getting  a  call,  but  the 
question  to  be  decided  was,  which  call  to  accept, 
and  how  to  know  the  mind  of  God  on  this  imp>or- 
tant  question.  This  difficulty  I  anticipated  before 
leaving  college;  indeed,  it  was  frequently  discussed 
among  the  students ;  and  as  my  views  differed  from 
those  of  others,  and  were  well  known  by  most  of 
the  students,  and  as  I  carried  them  out  in  practice 
during  my  whole  life,  to  the  present  moment,  it  may- 
be proper  to  state  them  just  here.  The  question  is 
the  following:  How  may  a  student  just  licensed 
know  the  mind  of  the  Lord  regarding  the  special 
field  in  which  he  is  to  labor?  In  my  judgment  he 
should  first  consider  and  decide  in  his  own  mind 
after  earnest  prayer  for  guidance  whether  he  should 
choose  any  special  field  for  labor  apart  from  the 
world  at  large,  which  is  declared  in  Scripture  to 
be  the  field.     Second,  consider  with  great  care  and 

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earnest  prayer  the  first  regular  call  given  him,  and 
either  accept  or  reject  it  without  waiting  or  looking 
for  another  call  which  may  be  coming  to  him. 
Third,  he  should  not  accept  a  call  that  is  not 
unanimous  without  special  reasons,  or  one  that  is 
not  unanimous  in  preference  to  a  unanimous  call. 
Fourth,  consider  whether  he  has  the  strength  and 
ability  to  accomplish  the  work  which  he  is  expected 
to  do,  or  live  on  the  salary  offered  him. 

My  license  placed  me  in  a  position  to  accept  a 
regular  Gospel  call.  So  unsolicited  communications 
reached  me  from  four  different  congregations  ask- 
ing my  leave  to  proceed  with  the  moderation  of  a 
call.  I  had  but  one  reply  to  all :  "  If  you  consider 
me  a  suitable  person  for  taking  charge  of  the  souls 
of  your  congregation  and  doing  the  work  required 
of  me  there,  then  do  your  duty  in  accordance  with 
the  laws  of  our  Church  to  secure  a  pastor,  and  when 
your  call  comes  to  hand  I  hope  I  shall  be  able  to 
answer  according  to  the  Divine  mind.  But  if  the 
congregation  be  not  perfectly  unanimous  you  need 
proceed  no  further,  for  I  shall  not  accept  a  call 
which  is  not  unanimous."  These  rules  were  a  great 
help  to  me  in  dealing  with  calls.  I  never  preached 
for  a  call,  but  was  satisfied  that  my  Good  Master 

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would  lead  me  to  the  very  place  where  He  would 
have  me  labor. 

When  the  students  were  distributed  in  the  spring, 
at  the  close  of  the  college  session,  I  was  always 
claimed  by  the  Montreal  Presbytery,  and  my  ser- 
vices were  confined  within  its  bounds.  During  my 
last  session  in  college  I  was  invited  by  a  member  of 
the  Presbytery  of  London  to  give  two  Sabbaths  dur- 
ing the  Christmas  holidays  at  Thamesford.  The 
Rev.  Mr.  Bethune,  our  minister  there,  having  been 
removed  by  death,  the  congregation  had  no  supply. 
So  instead  of  spending  my  holidays  at  the  college 
in  Toronto  I  complied  with  the  invitation.  I  enjoyed 
great  freedom  in  preaching  there,  and  it  would  seem 
that  the  people  were  highly  pleased  with  the  ser- 
vices, for  they  continued  to  correspond  with  me  till 
the  day  of  my  license,  and  fully  decided  to  send  me 
a  call  as  soon  as  I  was  in  a  position  to  accept  it. 
Indeed,  their  call  was  the  first  moderated  to  me,  was 
perfectly  unanimous,  and  had  it  not  been  for  the 
action  of  the  clerk  of  the  Montreal  Presbytery,  who 
was  a  college  friend  of  mine  and  well  acquainted 
with  my  views  on  the  subject  of  calls,  and  who  was 
anxious  to  keep  me  within  the  bounds  of  his  own 
Presbytery,  I  certainly  would  have  accepted  it. 
Having  received  the  call  from  Thamesford  he  put  it 

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in  a  pigeon-hole,  where  he  kept  it  for  some  weeks, 
till  the  quarterly  meeting  of  his  own  Presbytery 
took  place,  without  letting  me  know  that  he  had  such 
an  important  document  in  his  possession,  and  till 
another  call  was  moderated  at  Lancaster  and  Dal- 
housie  Mills.  The  clerk  took  very  good  care  that 
the  latter  call  was  put  into  my  hand  first.  I  was 
scrupulously  careful  not  to  do  anything  in  connec- 
tion with  calls  till  they  reached  me,  therefore  I  made 
no  inquiry  about  the  one  from  Thamesford.  But 
its  delay  I  could  not  account  for,  and  I  cannot  say 
but  I  felt  disappointed,  for  to  all  appearance  it  was 
far  ahead  of  any  other  call  offered  me  then.  The 
congregation  was  well  organized,  large  and  in- 
fluential, and  had  only  one  place  of  worship.  The 
roads  were  also  excellent,  and  everything  about  the 
church  very  convenient. 

Time  moved  on  and  a  regular  meeting  of  the 
Montreal  Presbytery  was  held  at  Cornwall.  A  call 
from  Lancaster  and  Dalhousie  Mills,  being  pre- 
viously moderated,  was  sustained.  It  was  perfectly 
unanimous,  but  had  very  few  signatures,  neverthe- 
less the  names  of  all  the  people  who  adhered  to  the 
principles  of  the  Free  Church  of  Scotland  in  those 
districts  were  attached  to  it.  The  names  of  thirteen 
members  at  Lancaster  and  seven  at  Dalhousie  Mills 

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and  some  adherents  made  up  the  call.  But  the 
people  were  in  earnest  and  warm-hearted.  The  two 
churches  were  sixteen  miles  apart  and  the  roads 
between  them  at  certain  times  of  the  year  were 
almost  impassable.  One  of  the  churches  was  a 
rough,  unpainted  frame  building;  the  other  was  a 
log  structure. 

The  call  from  those  congregations  being  placed 
in  my  hand  by  the  clerk  of  the  Presbytery,  I  was 
asked  if  I  could  express  my  mind  regarding  it.  I 
promised  to  do  so  at  the  next  sederunt.  When  we 
met  in  the  evening  I  stated  that  I  could  not  but 
accept  the  call,  although  the  difficulties  connected 
with  the  charge  were  very  numerous  and  very  grave ; 
yet  someone  would  have  to  face  them  or  our  cause 
would  evidently  suffer.  The  moment  I  uttered  the 
above  statement,  the  clerk,  as  if  he  had  forgotten  his 
duty,  said :  "  Oh,  Mr.  Anderson,  I  have  another  call 
for  you  from  Thamesford,  in  the  London  Presby- 
tery; perhaps  I  should  have  given  it  to  you  before 
now.  Here  it  is,"  and  he  placed  it  in  my  hand  with 
a  smile. 

I  shall  not  attempt  to  describe  my  feelings.  I  held 
my  peace.  But  my  judgment  condemned  the  con- 
duct of  the  clerk.  It  was  very  wrong.  I  knew  he 
did  not  do  it  from  any  ill-will  toward  me.     But, 

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looking'  higher  than  man,  how  very  strange  and 
mysterious  the  procedure  was.  Here  we  have  an 
act  which  cannot  be  justified  by  man  or  approved  of 
by  God  yet  included  within  the  range  of  God's  per- 
missive decree  and  so  overruled  by  Him  in  His 
infinite  wisdom  that  His  purpose  was  secured:  for 
I  am  perfectly  satisfied  that  Lancaster  and  Dal- 
housie  Mills  was  the  very  field  assigned  to  me  for 
the  first  part  of  my  ministrations.  I  was  led  to  that 
field  in  answer  to  prayer  by  an  unseen  and  unerring 
hand  for  the  glory  of  God  and  the  salvation  of  many 
souls;  for  beyond  doubt  God  endorsed  and  sealed 
the  settlement  which  was  then  effected. 

The  important  day  of  my  ordination  and  induc- 
tion arrived.  The  event  took  place  on  the  eleventh 
of  October,  1854.  Services  were  held  in  both 
churches.  The  Rev.  Thomas  Wardrope,  of  Bytown, 
kindly  consented  to  be  present  and  took  a  large  part 
in  the  services.  On  the  following  Sabbath  I  took 
as  my  text,  2  Cor.  7:3:  "  Ye  are  in  our  hearts  to 
die  and  live  with  you,"  preaching  in  English  at  the 
second  concession  of  Lancaster.  The  next  Sabbath 
I  preached  at  Dalhousie  Mills,  taking  as  my  text 
Isa.  57 :  19 :  "  Peace,  peace  to  him  that  is  far  off 
and  to  him  that  is  near,  saith  the  Lord." 

As  already  mentioned  the  two  churches  were  so 

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far  apart  that  I  never  attempted  to  preach  in  both 
the  same  day;  yet  I  had  invariably  to  prepare  new 
sermons  for  every  Sabbath  in  the  two  languages,  for 
a  large  number  of  each  congregation  attended  all  the 
services  held  in  either  church.  Going  long  distances 
to  church  in  those  days  was  very  common  and 
thought  but  little  of.  I  could  not  even  use  my  Eng- 
lish sermon  for  the  Gaelic  service,  as  many  of  the 
people  understood  both  languages,  and  being  so 
greedy  for  preaching  remained  to  hear  the  second 
sermon. 

My  morning  sermon  was  written  with  a  good  deal 
of  care,  then  committed  and  thoroughly  mastered. 
I  tried  to  have  it  completed  on  Friday  night  and 
delivered  it  to  the  waves  of  the  lake,  which  was  at 
our  door,  on  Saturday.  There  is  a  large  stone  at  a 
point  in  front  of  the  manse  glebe,  at  the  edge  of 
Lake  St.  Francis,  so  secluded  from  all  disturbance, 
so  well  shaped  and  suitable  for  my  Saturday  recita- 
tions that  I  often  felt  as  if  it  were  placed  there  for 
my  special  benefit  by  the  hand  of  Providence.  To 
me  it  is  beyond  doubt  a  Stone  of  Remembrance,  for 
to  this  day  it  speaks  to  my  heart  every  time  I 
visit  it. 

The  sermons  thus  written  and  thoroughly  pre- 
pared and  preached  were  generally  retained  in  my 

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mind  for  many  years,  so  that  I  had  but  little  trouble 
in  preaching  them  again  in  the  course  of  four  or 
five  years.  I  seldom  preached  any  of  them  in  the 
same  place  in  a  shorter  period  than  four  years.  This 
practice  I  continued  for  about  ten  years.  It  was  to 
me  an  unalterable  rule,  which  nothing  but  stem 
necessity  could  set  aside,  to  write  out  in  full  one  ser- 
mon each  week  thoroughly  prepared  according  to 
the  grace  given  me.  I  never  attempted  to  write  out 
two  in  the  same  week,  nor  did  I  ever  feel  that  the 
prepared  discourse  was  perfect.  The  opposite  was 
the  case,  and  when  preached  again  I  attempted  to 
make  some  improvements.  But  after  they  were  first 
prepared,  defective  as  many  of  them  were,  I  had 
to  preach  them  as  messages  received  for  my  people. 
But  I  had  three  discourses  to  deliver  every  Sab- 
bath ;  an  English  and  a  Gaelic  discourse  in  the  mom- 
ii^,  one  after  another,  without  coming  out  of  the 
pulpit,  and  another  in  English  or  Gaelic  in  the  even- 
ing. How  did  I  accomplish  this — preach  three  ser- 
mons every  Sabbath  and  yet  prepare  but  one  every 
week  ?  Did  I  appear  before  the  people  unprepared  ? 
No,  I  never  yet  attempted  to  preach  without  having 
something  to  preach,  although  I  often  found  that 
the  discourses  to  which  I  attached  but  little  value 
were  the  very  ones  which  God  owned  for  the  salva- 


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tion  of  souls,  while  those  which  I  thought  some- 
thing of  were,  as  far  as  known  to  me,  unfruitful. 
Regarding  these  two  sermons  my  first  effort  was  to 
select  suitable  texts.  I  then  read  everything  within 
my  reach  connected  with  them,  turning  them  over 
and  over  in  my  mind,  until  the  truths  they  contained 
filled  my  thoughts,  and  my  heart  was  more  or  less 
impressed  with  their  importance.  I  then  went  to  the 
pulpit  and  sought  and  looked  for  special  grace  to 
deliver  them  as  in  the  sight  of  God. 

After  ten  years  I  dropped  the  committing  of  my 
sermons,  but  not  the  writing  of  them,  and  instead 
of  committing  them  I  endeavored  to  master  all  the 
heads  and  ideas  which  they  contained,  nor  did  I 
regard  myself  as  being  prepared  to  preach  them  until 
my  whole  subject,  from  the  beginning  to  the  end, 
was  fully  fixed  in  my  mind,  and  so  clearly  before  me 
that  I  could  deliver  the  last  head  first,  and  the  first 
last,  if  I  saw  proper  to  do  so. 

A  large  portion  of  my  time  at  Lancaster  and  Dal- 
housie  Mills  was  spent  in  visiting  my  flock.  The 
people  were  very  scattered  and  there  were  long  dis- 
tances between  them,  and  although  I  had  a  good 
horse  for  driving  around,  yet  I  felt  that  I  could 
hardly  afford  the  time  I  had  to  spend  on  the  road 
doing  nothing.     As  the  two  congregations  were  so 

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far  apart,  and  to  avoid  some  driving,  my  habit  was 
to  visit  the  congregation  at  Dalhousie  on  the  Mon- 
day and  Tuesday  following  the  Sabbath  I  preached 
there.  I  endeavored  to  visit  every  family  in  both 
congregations  once  a  year,  and  oftener  where  there 
was  old  age  or  sickness.  It  took  me  the  whole  year 
to  accomplish  this.  Perhaps  my  visits  were  too 
lengthy  for  some  and  too  religious,  for  they  were 
not  mere  social  and  aimless  calls  to  please  natural 
minds  or  to  converse  about  the  affairs  of  the  coun- 
try; but  they  were  regular  religious  services  held 
in  each  house,  at  which  all  the  children  and  servants 
were  expected  to  be  present.  The  children  were 
carefully  examined  in  the  Shorter  Catechism  and 
as  to  their  knowledge  of  Scripture  in  the  presence 
of  their  parents.  Nor  were  the  parents  neglected  in 
the  interesting  exercises,  but  were  questioned  re- 
garding their  domestic  worship,  which  was  solemnly 
enjoined,  and  very  generally  maintained  both  morn- 
ing and  evening.  There  were  very  few  families  in 
either  congregation  where  worship  was  not  con- 
ducted when  I  left  them. 

Some  years  after  my  settlement  I  began  to  think 
that  I  should  be  more  particular  or  personal  in  my 
visitations,  and  attempt  to  converse  with  each  indi- 
vidual member  of  every  household.     I  anticipated 

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difficulties  in  carrying  out  this  resolution,  but  found 
they  were  not  so  great  as  I  looked  for,  and  although 
it  took  me  a  long  time  in  accomplishing  my  object, 
yet  it  was  done,  and  the  result  was  most  cheering 
and  encouraging. 

During  the  first  six  years  of  my  ministrations  I 
was  very  much  encouraged  in  my  work.-  Our  cause 
at  Lancaster  and  Dalhousie  Mills,  in  its  infancy,  had 
to  contend  with  many  difficulties.  The  Free  Church 
party  were  few  in  number.  There  were  others, 
however,  who  came  to  hear  the  Word  preached, 
although  many  of  them  were  far  from  being 
friendly,  and  some  even  did  what  they  could  to 
weaken  and  injure  our  cause.  We  were  despised 
because  of  our  fewness,  and  were  regarded  as  in- 
truders; pushing  ourselves  on  a  people  who  did  not 
want  us,  and  who  attached  no  value  to  the  principles 
we  advocated.  Moreover,  our  doctrines  were  new 
to  them.  Regeneration,  justification  by  faith  with- 
out the  works  of  the  law  and  Christian  assurance 
were  to  them  new.  In  a  word,  we  were  held  forth 
as  disturbers  of  the  peace  of  the  community,  and  as 
seeking  to  shake  the  people's  confidence  in  the 
Church  of  their  forefathers  by  introducing  new 
doctrines  which  were  contrary  to  what  they  were 
taught. 

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Another  difficulty  had  to  be  met  at  Lancaster  by 
the  Free  Church  people.  The  Kirk  people  antici- 
pated a  division  in  their  congregation  connected 
with  the  principles  that  caused  the  disruption  in  the 
Church  of  Scotland,  and  before  any  deputation  from 
the  Free  Church  appeared  in  Glengarry  a  legal  docu- 
ment was  carefully  drawn  out  by  the  leaders  of  the 
congregation  binding  the  subscribers  to  support  the 
Established  Church  during  their  lifetime.  The 
mass  of  the  people  very  thoughtlessly  and  unhesi- 
tatingly signed  the  document,  binding  themselves, 
and  in  some  cases  their  heirs,  to  support  the  Church 
of  their  forefathers  to  the  end  of  their  natural  life, 
for  at  the  time  there  was  no  other  church  known  to 
them;  besides  they  were  perfectly  satisfied  with  the 
Church  in  which  they  had  been  brought  up  and  cared 
for  none  else.  So  all  the  subscribers  to  the  legal 
document  were  bound  to  pay  regularly  to  the  treas- 
urer of  the  Kirk  the  sum  opposite  their  name.  Some 
supposed  that  these  subscriptions  could  not  be  col- 
lected from  those  who  left  the  Church  and  received 
no  benefit  from  it,  but  such  a  supposition  was  not 
correct.  It  was  tried  at  the  civil  court.  One  of  our 
people  who,  with  his  family,  had  not  entered  the 
church  for  years,  refused  to  pay  his  subscription. 

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He  was  sued  and  judgment  was  secured  against  him, 
his  cattle  being  seized  and  sold  for  payment. 

But  it  was  pleasing  to  notice  that  this  unfair  and 
provoking  demand  tended  to  the  purity  of  our 
church.  Unless  one  was  in  earnest  and  sincere  he 
would  not  be  apt  to  leave  the  Church  of  his  fore- 
fathers when  he  knew  well  that  he  had  to  support 
that  institution  after  leaving  it.  So  the  legal  docu- 
ment proved  of  spiritual  benefit  to  the  Free  Church 
at  Lancaster,  serving  as  a  sieve  and  preventing  the 
corruption  of  the  communion  roll. 

In  spite  of  these  opposing  elements  our  congrega- 
tions grew  and  increased  in  number.  During  the 
first  six  years  a  large  number  in  both  congregations 
were  received  on  profession  of  their  faith  in  the 
Lord  Jesus  into  full  communion.  And  what  was 
very  remarkable,  most  of  them  were  men.  Women 
seemed  to  be  indifferent  for  the  first  two  or  three 
years  after  my  settlement.  Our  weekly  meetings 
were  attended  far  better  by  the  male  than  by  the 
female  sex.  We  were  favored  also  in  another  very 
remarkable  manner,  for  not  a  single  death  occurred 
in  the  congregation  of  Lancaster  for  the  space  of 
seven  years. 

Though  the  good  work  was  advancing  and  the 
congregations  both  at  Lancaster  and  Dalhousie  Mills 

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increasing-  in  number,  we  were  not  without  our 
troubles.  It  was  said  at  the  disruption  of  the  Church 
of  Scotland  the  best  and  most  religious  people  came 
out  and  joined  the  Free  Church.  Perhaps  this  asser- 
tion was  to  some  extent  true,  but  on  the  other  hand 
discontented  persons,  fault-finders  and  many  trouble- 
some characters  found  their  way  into  our  midst. 
The  Free  Church  was  to  them  a  convenient  place 
of  escape  from  their  grievances  in  the  Kirk.  As  the 
Free  Church  in  Canada  was  in  its  infancy,  some  of 
these  persons  secured  to  themselves  very  important 
positions  in  our  sessions  and  deacons'  courts — ^posi- 
tions they  should  never  have  held — to  the  injury  of 
our  infant  cause.  At  my  settlement  about  half  the 
male  members  of  the  congregation  were  office-bear- 
ers, some  of  them  most  unsuitable.  They  lacked  not 
only  the  spiritual  qualifications  essential  to  the 
proper  performance  of  their  duties,  but  even  that 
ordinary  intelligence  and  sound  judgment  which 
would  command  the  respect  of  their  fellow-men. 

At  Lancaster  there  were  only  four  elders,  an  un- 
fortunate number,  as  they  often  disagreed,  and  the 
casting  vote  of  the  moderator  had  to  be  used  too  fre- 
quently. In  time,  however,  the  Session  decided  to 
augment  their  number  and  asked  the  congregation 
to  elect  three  suitable  men  to  the  eldership.    On  the 

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Sabbath  app)ointed  two  men  received  almost  all  the 
votes  of  the  congregation,  while  a  third  came  very 
close.  But  two  of  the  elders  were  sorely  disap- 
pointed, as  the  man  on  whom  their  eyes  were  set 
received  only  two  or  three  votes.  He  was  a  clever 
man  and  well  versed  in  the  law  of  the  land,  but  when 
asked  by  the  Session  if  I  considered  him  suitable 
for  the  eldership,  I  had  been  obliged  to  reply  in  the 
negative,  as  he  did  not  conduct  family  worship,  and 
would  not  lead  publicly  in  prayer,  neither  was  he 
considered  by  the  congregation  as  a  spiritually- 
miinded  person.  After  the  election  he  challenged  me 
with  defamation  of  character,  and  threatened  to 
starve  me  out.  My  reply  to  this  outburst  was  that 
it  would  not  be  an  easy  thing  to  do,  as  I  could  live 
on  potatoes  and  salt  as  well  as  any  other.  Then  the 
disappointed  elders  began  to  object  to  the  ordination 
of  the  two  men  who  had  received  the  large  vote. 
One,  they  said,  was  not  sound  in  the  faith,  and  the 
other  was  a  Sabbath-breaker,  as  being  the  light- 
house-keeper he  was  obliged  to  light  his  lamps  on 
Sunday.  These  objections  were  carefully  consid- 
ered. One  was  found  to  be  groundless  and  the  other 
not  valid,  so  the  ordination  was  proceeded  with. 

The  threat  to  starve  me  out  proved  to  be  no  vain 
one.    Mr.  C,  in  company  with  his  two  friends,  did 

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their  best  to  oust  me  from  the  place.  "  Starve  him 
out,"  was  their  cry.  "  Withhold  your  subscrip- 
tions." "  Stay  away  from  the  church,"  they  told  the 
people.  The  congr^ation  responded  by  opening 
their  purses  wider  and  pouring  money  more  liberally 
than  before  into  the  treasury  of  the  church.  They 
also  visited  the  manse,  surprised  the  minister  and 
his  family,  and  left  behind  them  such  a  store  of 
provisions  as  would  have  kept  the  wolf  from  the 
door  for  many  a  long  day. 

The  next  move  of  these  discontented  men  was  to 
draw  up  a  petition  to  have  the  minister  removed, 
which  they  took  from  door  to  door  in  the  congrega- 
tion. Not  a  soul  signed  it  but  themselves,  and  yet 
they  had  the  audacity  to  present  it  at  the  next  meet- 
ing of  Presbytery.  That  august  court  did  not  so 
much  as  deign  to  read  it.  Being  exasperated  by 
this  cold  reception  they  resolved  to  try  another 
method  to  gain  their  object.  They  scraped  together 
a  number  of  charges  against  me,  most  frivolous  and 
groundless,  and  carried  them  before  Presbytery. 
These  the  Presbytery  unanimously  threw  aside  and 
solemnly  reprimanded  the  bearers  for  their  un- 
worthy conduct.  They  were  plainly  told  that  if  I 
saw  proper  I  could  take  the  very  coats  off  their 
backs  for  slander.     This  plain  talk  had  some  effect 

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upon  them,  and  when  they  heard  me  asking  for  an 
extract  from  the  minutes  and  a  copy  of  the  charges 
they  became  alarmed,  and  without  delay  made  over 
all  their  possessions  to  their  friends  so  as  to  frus- 
trate the  law  should  action  be  taken  against  them. 

A  week  or  two  after  this  meeting  of  Presbytery 
two  of  my  leading  officers  came  to  me  with  a 
message  from  the  late  John  Sandfield  Macdonald, 
then  a  lawyer  at  Cornwall,  later  Premier  of  On- 
tario, saying  that  if  I  gave  my  case  into  his  hands  he 
would  see  that  I  got  justice,  and  that  it  would  not 
cost  me  a  cent.  I  asked  both  the  deacon  and  elder 
what  they  would  do  were  they  in  my  place.  They 
both  urged  me  to  take  advantage  of  Mr.  Macdon- 
ald's  offer,  adding  that  it  would  effectually  stop  the 
mouths  of  my  enemies  and  make  me  a  rich  man  as 
well.  I  then  asked  them  what  they  thought  the 
Saviour  would  do  in  the  circumstances.  They 
agreed  that  He  would  not  take  any  such  action. 
"  Neither  shall  I,"  was  my  reply.  "  I  could  not 
enjoy  such  riches.  I  have  put  my  case  into  the 
hands  of  my  Master,  and,  mark  my  words,  He  will 
in  His  own  good  time  defend  my  case,  and  deal 
with  these  men  in  such  a  manner  as  will  cause  the 
ears  of  some  to  tingle.  At  the  same  time,  I  thank 
you  most  sincerely  for  the  interest  you  take  in  my 

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welfare,  and  please  convey  my  thanks  to  Mr.  Mac- 
donald  for  his  liberal  offer." 

The  future  history  of  these  mischief-makers  and 
evil-doers  is  full  of  instruction.  The  Session  bore 
patiently  with  them  for  a  long  time,  and  not  until 
their  conduct  became  glaringly  inconsistent  and  a 
reproach  to  our  cause  did  they  reluctantly  suspend 
them  from  the  communion  of  the  church.  But  at 
last  they  cited  Mr.  C.  to  appear  before  them  on  a 
certain  day,  the  only  charge  mentioned  being  irregu- 
larity in  church  attendance,  and  the  withholding  of 
promised  financial  support.  Upon  the  day  appointed 
he  was  allowed  to  defend  himself  before  the  Session. 
His  address  savored  very  much  of  that  which  is 
often  delivered  at  a  civil  tribunal,  and  was  enor- 
mously long.  At  length  it  came  to  a  close  for  want 
of  matter.  The  court  then  deliberated  upon  the  case. 
When  Mr.  C.  saw  that  all  but  his  two  particular 
friends  were  to  vote  against  him  he  became  most 
abusive,  and,  throwing  aside  all  restraint,  tried  to 
bully  us.  I  had  then  to  interfere,  and  spoke  to  him  in 
the  following  manner :  "  Mr.  C,  we  are  here  consti- 
tuted a  court  of  the  Church  of  God,  and  according 
to  the  law  of  the  land.  If  you  do  not  cease  inter- 
rupting us  I  shall  have  you  in  jail  before  the  sun 
sets."    This  cowed  him  at  once  and  he  became  mute. 

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The  Session  finally  decided  to  suspend  him  until 
what  time  he  should  repent  of  his  unbecoming  con- 
duct. 

An  interesting-  incident  in  connection  with  this 
lengthy  meeting-  of  Session  must  not  pass  unre- 
corded. Near  the  church  lived  a  godly  widow  who 
noticed  that  the  meeting  was  very  protracted.  In 
some  way  or  other  she  had  come  to  know  of  a  very 
common  infirmity  of  mine,  one  which  had  accom- 
panied me  from  my  college  days,  and  which  in- 
capacitated me  in  the  p>erformance  of  my  duties, 
namely,  should  I  pass  a  meal-time  for  an  hour  or 
two  without  partaking  of  any  food  I  was  sure  to  be 
sick,  very  sick  indeed,  and  quite  unable  to  do  any- 
thing of  an  intellectual  nature.  Well,  this  kind- 
hearted  woman,  in  sympathy  for  my  weakness,  pre- 
pared a  cup  of  coffee  and  brought  it  with  some  cakes 
upon  a  tray  to  the  church  door.  One  of  the  disap- 
pointed elders  answered  her  quiet  knock,  and  in 
reply  to  her  request  that  it  be  taken  to  the  minister, 
rudely  said :  "  Away  with  it,  we  have  as  much  need 
of  food  as  he,"  and  closed  the  door  against  her. 
She,  however,  was  not  to  be  thwarted  in  her  good 
purpose  by  such  a  repulse.  Returning  home  she  kept 
the  coffee  warm  and  watched  at  the  window  until 
she  saw  the  church  door  open  and  the  meeting  dis- 

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miss,  then,  bearing  her  tray  a  second  time,  came 
straight  toward  me,  saying  in  the  presence  of  all : 
"  I  came  to  the  church  door  some  time  ago  with  this 

coffee  and  cake,  but  Elder met  me  at  the  door 

and  would  not  take  it  to  you ;  will  you  accept  it  now, 
Mr.  Anderson  ?"  "  Accept  it !  Yes,  indeed,  with 
many,  many  thanks,"  and  stepping  aside  to  my 
buggy,  I  continued,  "  I  shall  sit  up  here  and  allow 
all  to  see  how  highly  I  appreciate  and  enjoy  your 
kindness."  Her  face  fairly  beamed  with  pleasure 
for  the  opportunity  thus  afforded  to  show  her  attach- 
ment to  her  pastor,  and  which  I  trust  was  but  an 
outlet  for  her  love  to  her  Saviour,  whose  voice  in 
due  time  shall  be  heard  saying  to  her  and  all  of  her 
spirit,  "  Inasmuch  as  ye  have  done  it  unto  the  least 
of  these  my  brethren,  ye  have  done  it  unto  me." 

Instead  of  repenting  of  his  evil  ways  Mr.  C. 
drifted  away  more  and  more  from  all  means  of 
grace.  The  frowns  of  God's  displeasure  seemed  to 
rest  upon  him  during  the  remainder  of  his  days.  One 
after  another  of  his  large  family  were  removed  by 
death,  and  finally  he  was  left  alone,  a  blind  cripple. 

Regarding  the  two  who  were  so  disappointed  in 
not  getting  Mr.  C.  into  the  eldership,  Mr.  F.  was 
for  many  years,  to  all  appearance,  most  zealous 
and  enthusiastic  in  all  congregational  affairs.     He 

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left  us  quite  suddenly  one  Sabbath  morning  after  I 
had  preached  a  sermon  on  hypocrisy.  He  declared 
the  sermon  was  preached  at  him  and  was  much 
offended  in  consequence.  He  united  with  another 
congregation,  and  for  many  years  retained  his  pre- 
vious good  record.  Finally,  however,  he  was  sus- 
pended by  the  Session  for  drunkenness,  and  the  last 
I  heard  was  that  all  his  belongings  had  been  seized 
for  debt,  and  that  he  himself  had  been  obliged  to 
leave  that  part  of  the  country. 

The  other  elder,  Mr.  H.,  in  time  sincerely  repented 
his  unseemly  conduct,  and  went  so  far  as  to  make  a 
public  confession  in  the  church  one  morning  after 
service.  With  a  trembling  voice  and  many  tears  he 
said :  "  I  wish  to  acknowledge  my  guilt  before  you, 
and  in  the  presence  of  God.  For  some  years  past 
I  have  been  serving  the  devil,  doing  all  I  could  to 
make  the  minister's  cup  a  bitter  one,  and  to  oblige 
him  to  leave  the  place.  I  ask  your  forgiveness  and 
your  prayers."  There  were  not  many  dry  eyes  in 
the  church  that  morning,  and  after  prayer  was 
offered  poor  Mr.  H.  was  warmly  received  into  the 
affections  of  the  people. 

There  was  another  leading  man  at  Lancaster  of 
whom  a  short  sketch  may  not  prove  uninteresting. 
He  was  not  an  elder,  but  owing  to  his  loud  profes- 


THREE  SUMMERS   IN   MISSION  FIELD 

sion,  fluency  of  speech  and  forwardness,  had  a 
good  deal  of  influence  among  the  people.  He  lived 
about  SIX  miles  from  the  town,  and  in  process  of 
time  set  up  a  store  where  he  was  licensed  to  sell 
liquor.  Gradually  his  attendance  at  church  became 
very  irregular,  and  many  unpleasant  reports  regard- 
ing the  liquor  business  caused  the  Session  to  draw 
his  attention  to  his  unchristian  behavior.  They  were 
plainly  told  by  him  to  mind  their  own  business,  and 
he  demanded  his  certificate  of  membership.  When 
refused  he  appealed  to  the  Presbyter>%  but  that 
court  only  sustained  the  Session,  and  gave  him 
three  months  to  redeem  his  character.  To  all 
appearance  a  change  was  very  manifest.  His  place 
was  regularly  filled  in  church  on  the  Sabbath,  and  we 
cherished  the  hope  that  the  reformation  would  be  of 
a  lasting  character.  Exactly  at  the  end  of  the  three 
months,  however,  he  again  demanded  his  certificate. 
As  he  had  not  given  anything  in  support  of  the 
means  of  grace  for  some  time,  he  was  advised  to 
settle  his  account  with  the  treasurer.  This  advice 
was  not  heeded,  so  the  following  lines  were  handed 
to  him : — "  It  is  hereby  certified  that  Mr.  R.  D., 
liquor  dealer,  was  up  to  this  date  a  member  in  full 
communion  of  the  Presbyterian  congregation  at 
Lancaster,  and  in  connection  with  the  Presbyterian 

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Church  in  Canada,  and  leaves  this  congregation  in 
arrears  to  Treasurer.  J.  Anderson,  Moderator."  He 
took  the  certificate  and  sent  it  to  the  clerk  of  Pres- 
bytery to  be  submitted  to  that  court.  Although  the 
clerk  favored  Mr.  D.'s  complaint  against  the  Session, 
yet  he  saw  that  it  would  be  needless  to  submit  it  to 
Presbytery,  as  the  Session  could  not  be  forced  to 
remove  from  the  certificate  those  clauses  which  Mr. 
D.  regarded  as  of  no  credit  to  his  character,  inas- 
much as  they  were  indisputable  facts,  well  known  by 
the  people  of  the  neighborhood.  The  clerk,  however, 
wrote  on  Mr.  D.'s  behalf  to  our  Session.  He  urged 
the  court  with  all  the  arguments  and  power  at  his 
command  to  remove  the  offensive  clauses  from  the 
certificate,  promising  at  the  same  time  to  settle  all 
arrears  against  Mr.  D.  in  the  treasurer's  books.  But 
the  Session  was  immovable,  and  informed  the  clerk 
of  Presbytery  that  their  treasurer  had  no  account 
against  him;  that  if  Mr.  D.  wished  to  settle  his 
accounts,  he  knew  where  the  treasurer  lived,  and 
that  when  his  accounts  were  settled  the  money  clause 
would  be  at  once  removed;  moreover,  that  if  Mr. 
D.  wished  the  liquor  clause  removed,  he  could  pull 
down  the  sign  from  above  his  shop  door  and  give  up 
selling  liquor,  then  the  liquor  clause  would  be  cheer- 
fully removed  and  his  certificate  would  appear  with- 

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out  a  blemish.  Further,  the  clerk  was  told  by  the 
Session  that  it  would  become  him  far  better  to  advise 
his  friend  Mr.  D.  to  get  out  of  the  liquor  business,  if 
he  was  ashamed  to  have  his  calling  mentioned  in 
his  certificate,  than  to  be  urging  the  Session  to 
remove  from  the  certificate  the  very  words  which 
Mr.  D.  had  on  his  sign  above  his  shop  door  for  the 
public  to  see. 

And  what  became  of  him  ?  This  is  a  most  solemn 
and  practical  question.  For  a  time  Mr.  D.  was  re- 
spected and  possessed  of  qualities  which  might,  in 
the  hand  of  God,  have  been  useful  in  the  Church. 
But  he  began  a  traffic  which  soon  produced  in  him  a 
state  of  indifference  to  all  religious  things.  Re- 
straining grace  appeared  to  have  been  withdrawn, 
and  he  soon  showed  even  to  the  world  the  spirit 
he  was  of.  His  house  and  all  its  contents  were 
burned  to  ashes,  the  strong  impression  being  that 
his  own  hands  set  it  on  fire  to  get  the  insurance 
money.  He  left  his  wife,  and  cleared  off  with  a 
low  character  to  parts  unknown.  His  wife  kept 
possession  of  the  farm  homestead,  but  he  managed 
to  secure  in  some  way  or  other  all  the  produce, 
leaving  her  to  starve  in  an  empty  house,  dependent 
on  what  her  neighbors  would  give  her.  Truly  the 
way  of  transgressors  is  hard.  "  Whatsoever  a  man 
soweth,  that  shall  he  also  reap." 

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DIFFICULTIES. 

Those  men  who  gave  so  much  annoyance,  both  to 
myself  and  people,  were  united  in  one  thing-,  as  one 
of  them  expressed  it,  namely,  to  starve  me  out.  Dur- 
ing those  years  of  strife  two  calls  from  large  and 
well  organized  congregations  were  pressed  upon  me, 
but  I  had  no  hesitation  in  declining  them,  for  I  was 
satisfied  that  the  Good  Master  was  with  me,  and  that 
I  had  work  yet  to  do  where  I  was.  The  influence  of 
those  evil-doers  was,  however,  keenly  felt  by  many 
of  the  congregation.  Indeed,  for  a  short  time  I  was 
not  sure  who  my  friends  were.  Unfriendly  anony- 
mous letters  were  sent,  and  here  and  there  among 
the  people  I  would  meet  unmistakable  evidences  of 
the  diligence  of  my  foes.  But  this  did  not  continue 
long.  The  foul  atmosphere  began  to  clear,  and  the 
current  of  turbulent  feeling  began  to  run  more 
smoothly.  The  dawning  of  better  days  very  plainly 
appeared  on  a  certain  Sabbath  morning  when  I  was 
about  to  baptize  a  child  of  one  of  the  leading  dea- 

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cons  of  the  congregation.  When  I  asked  the  name  of 
the  child,  "  John  Anderson,"  was  the  reply,  which 
I  rang  out  loud  and  clear  to  reach  the  farthest  cor- 
ner of  the  church. 

About  this  time  one  of  the  Dalhousie  people  came 
to  me  with  a  request  to  visit  his  sister,  who,  he  said, 
was  acting  very  strangely,  and  to  all  appearance 
drawing  near  her  latter  end.  I  knew  his  sister  pretty 
well,  for  she  was  very  regular  and  attentive  in 
church.  She  lived  on  a  farm  about  eleven  miles 
from  the  manse,  with  her  mother  and  brother.  I 
went  to  see  her  at  once.  On  my  arrival  at  the  resi- 
dence I  found  the  house  full  of  her  anxious  friends, 
waiting  to  see  her  breathe  her  last.  She  was  lying 
on  her  back  in  bed,  her  eyes  closed,  her  arms 
stretched  out  at  each  side,  with  a  Psalm-book  in  one 
of  her  hands,  open  at  the  fifty-third  Paraphrase : 

"  Take  comfort.  Christians,  when  your  friends 
In  Jesus  fall  asleep; 
Their  better  being  never  ends; 
Why  then  dejected  weep?" 

She  was  the  very  picture  of  death,  so  much  so  that 
one  would  think  her  to  be  already  dead.  I  first 
sat  quietly  among  the  crowd  without  saying  a 
word,  for  I  wished  to  see  her  peculiarities.     I  was 

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told  that  she  had  been  in  this  condition  for  two  or 
three  days,  now  and  again  parting  with  her  friends, 
singing  the  Paraphrase  and  assuring  them  that  she 
was  going  home,  and  would  meet  them  all  in  heaven. 
As  I  approached  her  bedside,  she  at  once  saw  and 
recognized  me,  and  stretched  out  both  hands  to  me, 
saying,  "  I  am  glad  to  see  you.  I  am  going  home  to 
be  with  Jesus,  which  is  far  better.  I  thank  you  from 
my  heart  for  the  sermon  you  preached  the  Sabbath 
I  was  led  to  throw  myself  on  Jesus.  Now  He  is 
mine,  and  I  am  His.  Farewell !  farewell !  We  shall 
soon  meet  in  the  happy  home  where  friends  meet  to 
part  no  more."  Then  to  console  those  left  behind 
she  read  her  favorite  words.  In  a  clear,  strong 
voice  she  started  the  tune,  singing  with  all  her  heart, 
some  of  the  friends  present  singing  with  her.  She 
then  closed  her  eyes,  and  stretching  out  her  hands 
as  before  assumed  the  appearance  of  death.  But 
this  time  she  did  not  continue  long  in  death-like 
image,  for  her  eyes  gradually  opened,  and  her  coun- 
tenance gained  its  natural  appearance.  Just  as  she 
was  about  to  speak  again,  and  go  over  the  same 
beaten  course,  I  looked  at  her  with  a  stern  counten- 
ance, and  in  a  loud  voice,  carrying  as  much  author- 
ity as  I  had  at  my  command,  I  said :  "  Peggy,  you 
are  not  to  go  home  just  now.    We  need  you  here  in 

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the  church  on  earth.  It  would  be  unfair  for  you  to 
run  home  from  the  service  of  Christ  before  you  had 
rightly  commenced  His  work ;  it  would  be  cowardly 
to  flee  from  His  battlefield  just  as  soon  as  you 
enlisted  into  His  army.  No,  no;  such  conduct  would 
never  do !  You  have  yet  to  labor  for  Him  and  fight 
His  battles,  and  manifest  the  glory^  and  power  of  His 
grace  in  your  future  life,  among  your  companions 
and  friends."  Taking  hold  of  her  psalm-book,  I 
said,  "  That  is  not  the  proper  portion  of  Scripture 
you  should  sing  just  now,"  and  turning  to  the  hun- 
dred and  eighteenth  Psalm,  I  read: 

"  '  I  shall  not  die,  but  live, 

And  shall  the  works  of  God  discover; 
The  Lord  hath  me  chastened  sore, 

But  not  to  death  given  over/ 

This  is  the  verse  to  sing.  Can  you  read  it?"  She 
read  it.  "  Read  it  ag^in."  She  read  it  again.  "  Let 
us  now  sing  it."  We  sang.  Then  a  prayer  was 
offered,  after  which  I  turned  toward  the  g^rl  and 
said,  "  Rise  up.  There  is  nothing  wrong  with  you. 
You  are  not  going  home  just  yet."  Immediately  she 
sat  up  in  the  bed  and  said,  "  Oh,  what  a  load  has 
been  taken  off  me!"  but  she  felt  weak,  and  nearly 
fainted.     Being  refreshed  with  tea  and  toast,  she 

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very  soon  was  able  to  walk  about  the  house.  She 
is  still  living,  so  far  as  I  know. 

An  old  lady  in  the  company,  when  she  saw  what 
took  place,  rushed  to  where  I  was  standing,  and  tak- 
ing hold  of  me  with  both  hands  exclaimed,  "It  is 
a  real  miracle,  Mr.  Anderson,  just  like  that  of  Jairus' 
daughter !"  "No  miracle,"  was  my  reply,  "  but  an 
answer  to  prayer,  connected  with  the  use  of  means. 
I  understood  the  girl's  state  of  mind,  and  the  Good 
Master  used  my  poor  eflforts  to  restore  her." 

Another  peculiar  case  was  that  of  Mrs.  Mc.  On 
a  certain  cold,  wintry  night,  shortly  after  midnight, 
a  knock  came  to  the  manse  door,  outside  of  which 
stood  a  young  boy  with  horse  and  sleigh,  bringing 
a  message  from  his  mother  requesting  my  immedi- 
ate presence  at  her  home.  Upon  inquiry  he  told 
me  that  his  mother  was  not  ill,  but  very  happy. 
I  went  with  him  at  once.  As  I  approached  the  door 
she  opened  it,  and  taking  hold  of  my  hand  said,  in 
the  words  of  the  elders  of  Bethlehem  to  Samuel, 
"  Comest  thou  peaceably?"  and  I  replied  in  the 
prophet's  words,  "  Peaceably  am  I  come."  She 
then  repjeated  very  correctly  part  of  a  sermon  I  had 
preached  some  weeks  previously,  and  spoke  of  the 
deep  conviction  it  had  produced  on  her  mind  of  her 
sinfulness  before  God,  and  of  the  days  and  nights 

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she  had  since  spent  in  a  state  of  restlessness,  and 
without  sleep.  She  also  related  with  great  elo- 
quence the  wonderful  and  sudden  change  from  sor- 
row to  joy  which  had  taken  place  in  her  mind  that 
very  night  while  lying  in  her  bed.  The  intense  pain 
of  her  heart  during  those  days  and  nights  of  her 
distress  was  completely  removed,  and  her  joy 
seemed  to  have  no  tx)unds.  Hence  she  awakened  her 
husband  and  called  in  her  neighbors,  many  of  whom 
were  present,  to  praise  and  thank  God,  with  her, 
for  the  wonderful  deliverance  she  had  experienced. 
Pulling  out  of  her  bosom  a  little  hymn-book,  she 
b^an  to  read  a  hymn.  Then  she  started  to  sing  it 
with  all  her  heart,  and  some  of  those  present  sang 
with  her.  Noticing  that  I  did  not  join  with  the  rest, 
she  seemed  to  be  greatly  disappointed.  After  sing- 
ing, she  began  to  describe  the  wonderful  change 
which  had  come  over  her,  and  spoke  of  me  as  being 
something  more  than  a  mere  man.  For  this  1  had  to 
rebuke  her,  which  she  received  with  a  smile,  contin- 
uing, however,  to  speak  in  an  orderly  manner, 
although  under  great  excitement. 

At  last  I  called  to  her  husband  and  said :  "  John, 
put  a  strong  table  in  the  centre  of  the  room,  that 
she  may  stand  on  it  and  speak  louder,  so  all  may  see 
and  hear  her  better.      She    has    become  a  great 

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preacher;  though  she  sent  for  me  she  has  no  need 
of  my  services."  This  sarcasm  went  right  to  her 
heart.  She  became  silent.  When  asked  to  proceed 
with  her  address  not  a  word  would  she  utter. 
"  Have  you  nothing  more  to  say?"  I  asked  her.  She 
shook  her  head.  "  Well,"  said  I,  "  if  you  have  no 
more  to  say,  I  have.  The  first  thing  is  that  the 
devil  is  present  here  to-night.  I  am  not  prepared 
to  say  that  the  Spirit  of  God  is  not  striving  with 
this  poor  woman,  but  I  am  perfectly  satisfied  that 
the  devil  is  also  striving  with  her,  and  has  a  special 
object  in  view.  He  is  trying  to  fasten  an  evil  report 
to  the  cause  of  Christ  in  this  place,  and  is  opposing 
the  work  of  God's  Spirit  in  her  heart.  But  he  will 
eventually  fail  in  his  wicked  and  hellish  device.  The 
Spirit  of  God  in  due  time  will  complete  His  own 
work.  Let  us  be  still  and  know  that  Jehovah  reigns. 
"  The  next  statement  I  wish  to  make  is,  that  we 
all  return  to  our  homes  and  allow  Mrs.  Mc.  to  retire 
to  rest,  for  she  needs  it  very  badly.  She  has  had  no 
sleep  for  many  nights."  When  this  proposal  was 
made,  all  the  friends  left  at  once,  but  I  remained  a 
little  longer  to  make  sure  that  the  restless  one  would 
retire.  This  she  was  very  unwilling  to  do.  But 
reminding  her  that  if  she  was  to  be  one  of  my  flock 
— for  she  was  not  then  a  member — she  would  have 

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to  obey  me,  she  accordingly  retired,  promising  me 
she  would  not  get  up  in  the  morning  until  I 
returned. 

In  the  morning  I  returned  and  found  her  just  as 
I  had  left  her.  She  had  not  slept,  nor  uttered  a 
word  during  my  absence.  She  was  determined  not 
to  speak,  but  replied  to  my  questions  by  nods  and 
shakes  of  her  head,  so  I  was  at  my  wit's  end  to 
know  what  was  to  be  done.  I  asked  her  to  get  up 
and  prepare  me  my  dinner,  as  I  was  to  remain  until 
the  afternoon,  and  to  keep  her  mind  and  body  exer- 
cised I  mentioned  a  number  of  things  I  would  like 
to  have  for  dinner.  This  seemed  to  please  her,  and 
she  soon  was  going  about  the  house  as  if  nothing 
were  the  matter. 

At  dinner  she  refused  to  eat,  until  I  said  I  would 
partake  of  nothing  unless  she  did.  She  made  an 
attempt  to  eat,  but  partook  of  very  little.  When 
dinner  was  over  she  suddenly  became  hysterical, 
weeping  and  laughing  loudly.  I  asked  all  present 
to  withdraw  from  the  room,  and  then  implored  her 
to  unburden  her  mind  to  me.  She  at  once  spoke 
out,  and  mentioned  with  trembling  lips  some  things 
in  her  past  life  which  were  arrows  in  her  conscience, 
and  asked  if  I  considered  those  sins  to  be  unpardon- 
able.   I  had  no  difficulty  in  answering  her  question 

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and  correcting  her  impression  regarding  the  unpar- 
donable sin,  and  directing  her  also  to  many  passages 
and  instances  in  Scripture  which  clearly  met  her 
case,  removing  completely  the  painful  wounds  from 
her  heart,  and  filling  her  with  joy  in  believing  in 
the  efficacy  of  the  atoning  blood  of  Christ,  but  with 
none  of  the  excitement  manifest  the  previous  night. 
I  spent  that  day  with  her  family,  and  returned  home 
in  the  evening  with  feelings  of  gratitude  and  praise 
to  God. 

I  was  engaged  to  take  part  at  the  communion  at 
Cornwall  the  following  Sabbath,  but  promised  Mrs. 
Mc.  that  I  would  go  to  see  her  as  soon  as  I  returned. 
At  the  latter  end  of  the  same  week  she  told  her 
husband  that  she  felt  the  same  kind  of  pain  in  her 
heart  as  before  and  asked  him  to  go  to  Cornwall 
and  inform  me  of  the  fact,  asking  me  to  come  as 
soon  as  possible.  He  left  home  with  the  purpose  of 
doing  so,  but,  having  to  pass  through  Lancaster,  he 
was  persuaded  not  to  go  on  to  Cornwall  but  to  take 
a  doctor  back  with  him.  Upon  returning  he  found 
his  wife  busy  with  her  housework.  The  moment 
they  entered  she  said  to  her  husband,  "  Is  this  the 
minister  you  brought  to  see  me?  I  have  no  need 
of  a  doctor  of  his  stamp,  for  he  knows  nothing  of 
my  trouble,  and  you  may  just  as  well  go  back  with 

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him,  for  I  shall  take  none  of  his  medicine."  But 
he  told  her  that  the  minister  could  not  come  to  see 
her  that  day,  and  that  he  had  requested  him  to  take 
the  doctor  to  see  her.  She  challenged  her  husband's 
statement,  and  declared  it  to  be  untrue.  He  insisted, 
however,  that  such  was  really  the  case,  and  the 
doctor  assured  her  that  he  had  some  medicine  that 
would  benefit  her,  so  finally  she  very  reluctantly 
consented  to  take  it.  In  less  than  five  minutes  she 
was  deprived  of  her  strength,  and  was  obliged  to  lie 
down.  The  doctor  removed  her  hair  and  shaved 
her  head,  she  becoming  terribly  excited,  so  much 
so  that  she  had  to  be  fastened  to  her  bed  with  ropes. 
The  worst  kind  of  reports  of  her  case  were  spread 
far  and  near;  nor  could  it  be  denied  that  the  poor 
woman's  reason  was  yielding  and  in  danger  of  being 
completely  overthrown. 

On  my  return  from  Cornwall  I  went  at  once  to 
see  her.  One  of  her  brothers  met  me  at  the  gate 
and  forbade  me  entering,  but  I  sprang  past  him  and 
secured  an  entrance  into  the  house,  where  a  number 
of  her  relatives  were  present.  Not  one  of  them 
recognized  my  presence.  It  was  clearly  seen  that  I 
was  not  wanted,  as  I  was  blamed  for  the  woman's 
state  of  mind.  The  Free  Church  doctrines,  as  they 
called  them,  had  done  the  whole  mischief. 

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With  great  sublimity  and  eloquence  the  afflicted 
one  was  setting  forth  the  assembling  of  the  whole 
human  race  on  the  great  day  of  reckoning.  She 
spoke  of  the  Judge  of  all,  sitting  upon  the  Great 
White  Throne;  of  the  books  that  were  open  before 
Him ;  of  the  two  great  classes  of  the  human  family, 
the  one  on  the  right  hand,  and  the  other  on  the  left. 
She  announced  the  solemn  sentence  on  both  classes, 
and  its  final  and  eternal  execution,  in  the  gathering 
of  the  saints  into  glory,  to  be  with  Christ  forever, 
and  the  driving  away  of  the  wicked  with  foul  spirits, 
to  the  place  prepared  for  the  devil  and  his  angels. 
When  I  heard  the  solemn  declaration  of  Divine 
truth  set  forth  with  such  clearness  and  power  by 
her,  I  was  not  surprised  to  see  that  all  the  Christless 
ones  around  were  in  a  state  of  consternation.  Hard 
would  the  heart  have  been  that  would  not  have  been 
moved  by  the  solemn  truths  announced  by  a  person 
who  realized  to  the  full  what  she  was  uttering. 

I  stepped  into  the  chamber.  There  I  found  Mrs. 
Mc.  held  fast  to  her  bed  by  three  men.  I  spoke  to 
the  men  who  were  holding  her,  and  said,  "  What 
are  you  doing  to  her?  Please  let  her  alone."  At 
once  she  knew  my  voice,  opened  her  eyes,  and 
stretched  out  her  hands  toward  me,  saying,  "  Oh, 
you  have  come!     Did  you  tell  John  to  bring  the 

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doctor  to  see  me?"  "No,  I  did  not,"  was  my  reply. 
"  Did  he  see  you  at  Cornwall?"  "  No,"  I  answered. 
Looking  at  her  husband,  who  was  standing  near 
her  bed,  she  said,  "  Oh,  John,  it  is  just  as  I  said. 
You  told  me  a  lie,  a  deliberate  lie!"  Then  looking 
to  me  she  said,  "  He  brought  the  doctor  here,  and 
he  gave  me  some  poisonous  stuff  that  deprived  me 
of  my  strength  and  reason,  I  have  no  need  of  such 
a  doctor,  for  he  knows  nothing  of  my  trouble." 
Looking  at  the  men  who  were  holding  her  down, 
she  said,  "  These  men  are  abusing  me.  If  they 
would  just  let  me  alone  it  would  be  to  my  comfort. 
But  you  will  take  my  part,  and  keep  them  from  me." 
"  Yes,"  was  my  reply,  "  they  are  not  touching  you 
now.  I  shall  remain  with  you,  but  you  must  listen 
to  what  I  have  to  say,  and  obey  me."  This  calmed 
her  mind  very  much  and  we  conversed  on  religious 
subjects  as  if  nothing  was  wrong  with  her,  continu- 
ity to  do  so  the  whole  of  that  day.  All  the  strangers 
left,  saying  one  to  another,  "  This  is  wonderful ;  we 
never  saw  anything  like  it.  The  minister  has  her 
under  his  influence,  and  perfectly  composed."  I 
was  not,  however,  satisfied  with  her  calmness. 
There  was  still  an  unnatural  look  about  her  eyes. 
As  evening  approached,  she  asked  the  servant  to 
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rather  too  early  to  do  so.  She  asked  her  to  light 
another.  "Light  all  the  candles  that  are  in  the 
house,  for  we  are  getting  into  eternal  darkness." 
"  There  is  no  need  of  more  light  now,'*  said  I.  "Yes^ 
there  is,"  was  her  hasty  reply.  "  Don't  you  see 
eternal  darkness  gathering  around  us  ?  I  must  have 
more  light,  for  the  darkness  is  awful.  You  are  not 
my  minister,  and  I  am  not  bound  to  obey  you."  She 
sprang  from  the  bed,  took  hold  of  the  curtains,  and 
tore  them  from  the  window,  saying,  "  I  must  have 
light!"  She  had  to  be  taken  hold  of  again  and 
fastened  down  on  her  bed  with  ropes. 

"What  is  to  be  done  next?"  was  the  pressing 
question  occupying  my  mind.  All  human  means 
had  failed.  The  afflicted  one  was  in  agony.  Her 
sad  condition  was  known  to  all  around,  our  little 
congregation  was  deeply  concerned  about  her,  and 
the  jeers  of  the  ungodly  were  not  a  few.  One  other 
means,  however,  could  be  used,  and  was  within  the 
reach  of  the  whole  congregation,  for  man's  extrem- 
ity is  God's  opportunity.  Prayer  was  that  important 
means.  Many  prayers  were  constantly  presented 
to  God  on  her  behalf  in  the  homes  of  the  people. 
Besides,  a  special  request  was  made  for  the  prayers 
of  the  congregation  on  the  morning  of  the  Lord's 
Day.    According  to  a  good  old  custom,  the  name  of 

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one  in  trouble  was  announced  from  the  pulpit,  and 
the  prayers  of  the  congregation  were  solicited.  By 
this  good  practice  the  whole  congregation  knew  for 
whom  the  prayer  was  offered,  and  were  more  likely 
to  unite  in  the  prayer  presented.  And  truly  the 
prayer  of  our  Lancaster  congregation  on  that  Sab- 
bath morning  received  a  most  remarkable  answer, 
which  made  the  hearts  of  many  very  glad.  In  their 
case  the  words  of  the  Lord  by  Isaiah  were  verified, 
even  to  the  letter :  "  It  shall  come  to  pass,  said  the 
Lord,  that  before  they  call  I  will  answer,  and  while 
they  are  yet  speaking,  I  will  hear." 

At  the  close  of  that  morning  service  an  old 
Christian  man  remained  in  the  church  after  the  con- 
gregation was  dismissed,  and  came  directly  to  me  as 
I  was  descending  from  the  pulpit,  and  said :  "  Are 
you  aware  that  Mrs.  Mc.  is  completely  restored?" 
"  How  do  you  know  that  ?"  was  my  reply.  "  It 
was  made  known  to  me,"  was  his  answer,  "while 
we  were  praying  on  her  behalf  this  morning.  I 
know  it  is  a  fact,  and  am  sure  of  it."  "So  am  I," 
said  I.  "It  was  made  known  to  me  also,  just 
while  in  the  act  of  praying.  God  hath  heard  and 
answered  our  prayer.  Blessed  be  His  name!  He 
is  a  very  present  help  in  time  of  need.  While  we 
were  yet  speaking  He  heard  and  answered." 

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On  my  arrival  at  the  manse,  word  awaited  me  to 
the  effect  that  Mrs.  Mc.  was  completely  restored. 
Just  at  the  very  minute  the  prayer  was  offered  on 
her  behalf,  as  far  as  I  could  make  out,  she  said  to 
her  husband,  who  was  sitting  beside  her  bed :  **  John, 
loosen  the  cords  that  fasten  me  to  the  bed."  "  With 
all  my  heart,"  said  John,  "if  you  will  be  still  and  do 
no  harm."  "Oh,  I  am  now  relieved,"  was  her 
answer ;  "  the  Lord  Jesus  is  mine,  and  He  will  take 
care  of  me."  John  removed  the  ropes,  and  his  wife 
sat  up,  calm  and  in  her  right  mind.  The  joy  which 
filled  the  hearts  of  those  who  occupied  that  house 
was  indescribable.  The  joyful  tidings  spread  abroad 
through  the  whole  neighborhood,  and  while  many  of 
the  people  were  glad,  others  were  filled  with  amaze- 
ment. Mrs.  Mc.  lived  many  years  after  this  as  a 
lively  illustration  of  the  power  of  the  Gospel,  and 
of  believing  prayer.  Her  last  words  to  me  when  I 
was  leaving  for  Tiverton  were,  "  Though  we  may 
have  many  instructors  in  Christ,  yet  have  we  not 
many  fathers." 

Let  anyone  who  has  no  faith  in  prayer  try  and 
explain  on  any  principle  of  nature  or  science  how 
it  came  to  pass  that  an  afflicted  person  was  relieved 
at  the  very  moment  prayer  was  offered  on  her  be- 
half;  and  that  two  individuals, — perhaps  more;  two 

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at  any  rate — were  made  aware  of  it  at  the  very  mo- 
ment it  occurred.  The  pleasant  tidings  did  not  reach 
them  through  any  physical  channel,  for  no  human 
being  informed  them  of  it;  yet  they  were  perfectly 
sure  their  information  was  true  and  reliable.  Only 
one  correct  explanation  can  be  given. 

Another  very  striking  incident  connected  with 
public  prayer  occurred  which  may  be  of  interest. 
On  a  certain  Sabbath  morning,  before  going  to 
church,  a  young  man  came  to  me  with  a  message 
from  his  father,  who  was  very  ill,  and  to  all  appear- 
ance nearing  his  latter  end,  wishing  to  be  remem- 
bered in  the  prayers  of  the  congregation  that  Sab- 
bath morning.  Of  course,  I  promised  the  young 
man  that  his  father's  desire  would  be  attended  to. 
But  the  solemn  and  important  request  was  com- 
pletely obliterated  from  my  mind.  I  forgot  all 
about  it,  a  thing  I  have  never  done  before  or  since. 
No  allusion  was  made  in  the  prayers  to  the  sick 
man.  When  all  the  services  were  ended  and  the 
people  were  dismissed,  my  neglect  came  before  me 
like  a  flash  of  lightning.  I  was  terribly  mortified, 
and  felt  very  much  condemned  for  being  so  indiffer- 
ent regarding  the  state  of  the  dying  man,  and  my 
promise  to  the  young  man  who  brought  me  his 
father's  desire.     I  spoke  of  my  unworthy  conduct 

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to  a  friend  at  the  door  of  the  church  as  I  came  out. 
"  Why,"  said  he,  "  the  man  is  dead.  He  died  this 
morning  at  half-past  ten,  just  half  an  hour  before 
the  service  commenced."  I  then  discovered  why  it 
was  that  the  request  of  the  sick  man  was  obliterated 
from  my  mind,  and  was  more  convinced  than  ever 
that  the  Spirit  of  God  leads  the  minds  of  those  who 
fear  Him,  in  their  supplications  at  the  throne  of 
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INTERESTING   AND   PECULIAR   EXPERI- 
ENCES   CONNECTED    WITH    PRES- 
BYTERY APPOINTMENTS,  DUR- 
ING THE  EARLY  DAYS  OF 
MY  MINISTRY. 

Laborers  in  the  mission  fields  in  those  days  were 
not  numerous  in  our  Church;  hence  the  stated 
ministers  had  many  duties  laid  upon  them  outside 
of  their  own  congregations,  and  I  had  a  large  share 
of  such  duties,  my  Gaelic  tongpie  increasing  them 
very  much.  On  one  occasion  I  was  sent  with  an- 
other member  of  Presbytery  to  induct  a  minister 
at  Winslow,  in  the  Lower  Province.  The  day 
appointed  for  the  duty  was  in  the  middle  of  the 
week.  We  started  from  home  on  Monday,  as  the 
greater  part  of  our  journey  had  to  be  made  on  foot, 
there  being  neither  railroads  nor  stages  to  accom- 
modate us.  Our  journey  was  a  good  test  of  our 
mettle.  We  soon  discovered  that  it  would  be  utterly 
impossible  for  us  to  reach  Winslow  in  time  to  meet 
the  appointment  of  Presbytery,  nevertheless  we  de- 

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cided  to  pursue  our  journey.  It  was  Friday  even- 
ing before  we  reached  Ling^ick.  Here  we  met  a 
Presbytery  elder,  who,  with  two  zealous  women, 
accompanied  us  through  a  long,  pathless  forest, 
guided  only  by  a  blaze.  On  the  afternoon  of  Satur- 
day we  arrived  at  Winslow,  where  the  minister  was 
to  be  inducted.  Our  arrival  was  soon  announced, 
the  hour  of  the  service  was  arranged,  and  a  notice 
was  sent  out  by  messengers  among  the  people,  then 
scattered  far  and  wide  among  the  woods.  In  a  very 
short  time  a  large  log  church  was  packed  to  the  very 
door  with  as  earnest  and  devoted  people  as  could 
be  found,  fresh  from  the  island  of  Lewis.  The  ser- 
vice came  to  a  close  just  before  sunset,  and  the 
members  of  Presbytery  were  liberally  served  with 
refreshments.  It  was  agreed  that  my  fellow-presby- 
ter should  remain  over  Sabbath  at  Winslow,  preach 
there,  and  introduce  the  newly  inducted  minister 
more  fully  to  the  congregation.  But  I  had  to  return 
under  a  solemn  promise  that  same  night  to  Ling- 
wick,  and  spend  the  Sabbath  with  our  people  there, 
who  were  then  without  any  means  of  grace.  But 
how  to  accomplish  a  journey  of  seventeen  miles 
through  a  pathless  forest  and  Egyptian  darkness 
was  to  me  a  very  serious  question.  I  was  even  then 
pretty  much  exhausted.     Coming  from  Ling^ick 

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to  Winslow  on  foot  the  morning  of  that  same  day 
was  more  than  enough  for  a  person  not  accustomed 
to  long  journeys.  In  the  morning  we  had  the  Hght 
of  the  sun,  and  what  we  called  the  blaze,  but  on 
our  return  we  could  have  neither  one  nor  the  other. 
The  darkness  was  so  thick  that  the  blaze  could  not 
be  seen.  True,  the  good,  tall  and  strong  elder  and 
the  two  zealous  women  were  to  be  my  guides  and 
guards.  A  guard  was  needed,  as  Mr.  Bruin  crossed 
before  us  just  as  we  were  entering  the  woods,  but 
made  no  attempt  to  dispute  our  right  to  enter  his 
territory.  Had  he  done  so  he  would  have  found  the 
elder  more  than  his  match.  The  ladies  were  also 
excellent  guides.  They  seemed  to  know  every  step 
we  made  and  every  tree  we  met,  even  in  the  dark, 
so  our  journey,  long  and  peculiar  as  it  was  to  me 
at  least,  was  on  the  whole  very  pleasant. 

But  my  physical  strength  began  to  yield,  for  more 
than  half  the  night  was  now  past  and  Lingwick 
still  a  long  distance  away.  I  proposed  that  we  sit 
down  and  take  some  rest,  but  was  told  that  there  was 
a  house  about  a  mile  further  on,  and  that  if  I  could 
hold  out  a  little  longer  we  could  then  have  some  rest. 
It  was  certainly  a  long  mile,  but  we  reached  it. 
There  was  a  small  house,  containing  a  large  family, 
all  sleeping  in  one  apartment.    We  had  to  .^ait  out- 


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side  till  they  got  themselves  and  house  fixed  up  so 
as  to  receive  us.  They  seemed  to  be  glad  to  have 
their  sleep  disturbed  so  as  to  have  an  opportunity 
of  relieving  the  exhausted  stranger.  They  appeared 
to  be  living  a  happy  life,  proving  that  man's  hap- 
piness and  comfort  depend,  not  "on  the  abundance 
of  the  things  which  he  possesseth,"  but  that  "  a 
dinner  of  herbs,  where  love  is,  is  better  than  a  stalled 
ox  and  hatred  therewith." 

As  soon  as  the  good  woman  was  informed  of 
the  reason  we  had  disturbed  the  family  at  such  an 
hour,  she  at  once  went  to  a  chest  lying  in  a  corner 
of  the  room  and  pulled  out  a  bottle  and  a  wineglass, 
saying,  "  I  have  something  here  which  will  refresh 
him.  I  am  glad  that  I  have  it,"  and  bringing  it 
to  me  was  about  to  pour  the  liquid  into  the  glass, 
when  I  said,  "  I  thank  you  very  much,  but  I  never 
take  anything  of  that  nature;  but  if  you  can  give 
me  a  cup  of  tea,  I  would  enjoy  it."  "  Oh,  yes,  I  can 
make  you  a  cup  of  tea,"  was  her  reply,  "but  this 
would  refresh  you  at  once,  for  it  is  very  good." 

Tea,  oatmeal  cakes  and  butter  were  soon  laid  on 
the  table,  partaking  of  which  I  was  wonderfully 
refreshed,  and  after  short  worship  with  the  family 
we  took  our  leave  of  them,  arriving  at  Lingwick 
at    daybreak.     Here    we    met    other   kind  friends, 

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who  had  been  watching  for  us  all  night.  The  sup- 
per table,  or  rather,  at  that  early  hour  the  breakfast 
table,  was  covered,  loaded  with  everything  fitted  to 
refresh  and  strengthen  our  exhausted  nature.  But 
after  having  partaken  so  freely  of  the  Scotch  cakes 
about  two  hours  previously  only  a  very  light  break- 
fast could  be  enjoyed.  Sleep  and  rest  were  more 
needed,  so  I  made  for  my  bed  as  soon  as  possible, 
asking  the  friends  not  to  allow  me  to  sleep  too  long, 
that  I  might  not  be  late  for  the  service  in  the  church. 
My  sleep  was  indeed  sweet  and  refreshing.  I  had 
no  dreams  that  morning.  I  awakened  at  half-past 
ten,  and  on  my  first  look  through  the  window  saw 
to  my  amazement  that  the  streets  of  the  little  vil- 
lage, and  every  spot  around  the  church,  were 
covered  with  men,  women  and  children  gathering 
to  the  house  of  God. 

I  made  my  way  to  the  pulpit  in  good  time,  and 
conducted  two  long  services  before  I  left  it,  one  in 
English  and  the  other  in  Gaelic.  But  after  pro- 
nouncing the  benediction  the  people  sat  down,  and 
an  elder  came  up  to  the  pulpit  and  said,  "  The  people 
are  unwilling  to  dismiss  till  they  hear  another  ser- 
mon." "  I  cannot  preach  again,"  was  my  reply, 
"  until  I  get  some  refreshment."  "  Oh,"  said  he, 
"  we  don't  expect  you  to  do  so.    We  shall  wait  till 

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you  have  dinner."  "  All  right,"  said  I,  so  off  I  went, 
got  some  dinner,  and  soon  returned  to  the  interest- 
ing people.  I  found  the  church  as  full  as  when  I 
left  it,  if  not  fuller.  Another  long  Gaelic  service 
was  conducted;  indeed,  I  continued  talking  till  the 
daylight  began  to  fade,  closed  the  service  with 
prayer  and  singing,  and  pronounced  the  benediction. 
But  the  people,  instead  of  dismissing,  sat  down 
again,  and  the  elder  ascended  the  pulpit  stair  as 
before  and  said,  "  The  people  are  very  anxious  to 
hear  the  Word  of  God  preached  by  you  to-morrow. 
We  are  destitute  of  the  means  of  grace.  Could  you 
preach  for  us  to-morrow  ?"  "  It  is  my  purpose," 
was  my  reply,  "  to  leave  for  home  to-morrow  by 
the  stage."  "  Could  you  not  preach  before  the 
stage  leaves?"  "How  early  could  the  people 
assemble?"  was  my  answer;  "the  stage  leaves 
pretty  early."  "  We  can  assemble  at  any  hour  you 
may  mention,"  was  his  response,"  and  we  shall  not 
let  the  stage  go  without  you."  "  Can  the  congre- 
gation," said  I,  "  meet  at  seven  o'clock  in  the  morn- 
ing?" "Yes,  at  any  hour  you  may  appoint,"  was 
his  answer.  "  Well,  we  shall  meet,  God  willing,  at 
seven  o'clock  to-morrow  morning,"  was  the 
announcement  given.  I  am  satisfied  in  my  own 
mind  that  many  of  the  people  remained  in  the  church 

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all  night,  for  at  that  early  hour  the  church  was 
packed  full — not  a  vacant  seat  could  be  seen.  Being 
assured  that  the  stage  would  not  leave  before  the 
services  were  over,  I  took  my  time  and  delivered 
another  long  discourse.  But  after  the  benediction 
was  pronounced  the  people  remained  in  their  seats, 
and  expressed  their  desire,  through  an  elder,  to  hear 
the  brother  minister  who  had  been  left  at  Winslow, 
and  who  had  just  arrived  at  the  village  in  time 
for  the  stage  to  Cookshire.  Believing  that  the  stage 
was  under  the  control  of  some  of  the  people  inter- 
ested and  would  not  leave  till  we  were  ready,  I  went 
to  Mr.  C.  and  found  him  in  a  pitiable  plight,  bear- 
ing clear  marks  of  the  wretchedness  of  his  path 
through  the  woods.  The  people  at  Winslow  had 
secured  for  him  a  horse  (the  only  horse  then  in  the 
settlement)  to  help  him  on  his  journey  to  Ling- 
wick.  A  saddle  was  not  to  be  found,  but  a  bed-quilt 
had  been  thrown  on  the  horse's  back.  Following 
the  blaze  through  the  woods,  the  horse,  coming  to 
some  soft  place,  sank  almost  out  of  sight,  while  his 
rider  was  thrown  into  the  deep  mud,  with  which  he 
was  besmeared  from  head  to  foot.  When  I  met 
him  and  delivered  my  message  he  was  without  coat 
or  boots,  which  were  wet  and  full  of  mud.  Point- 
ing to  his  trousers  and  feet,  he  said,  "  How  can  I 

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go  to  church  in  this  state  ?"  "  I  have  a  pair  of  slip- 
pers here,"  said  I ;  "  put  them  on,  and  fix  yourself 
as  well  as  you  can  and  go.  Don't  refuse."  He 
went  and  preached  an  earnest,  solemn  sermon.  The 
stage  was  waiting  for  us  at  the  church  door  and 
with  some  difficulty  we  got  clear  of  the  crowd. 

Some  years  after  this  occurrence,  I  had  occasion 
to  revisit  Lingwick  to  dispense  the  sacrament  of  the 
Lord's  Supper  there.  On  my  return  journey  I  met 
with  some  interesting  and  even  thrilling  incidents. 
Coming  to  Cookshire,  I  took  the  stage  to  Sher- 
brooke.  It  was  a  long,  tedious  drive.  The  stage 
left  at  midnight.  The  night  was  dark  and  piercingly 
cold,  and  the  road  passed  over  high  and  exposed 
hills.  Two  other  gentlemen  had  to  pass  over  the 
same  dreary  route.  These  men  before  starting  pro- 
posed that  we  should  prime  ourselves  with  brandy. 
As  we  were  standing  in  the  bar-room  and  glasses 
were  being  filled,  I  said,  "  Well,  gentlemen,  I  am 
not  in  the  habit  of  taking  anything  of  that  nature, 
and  I  believe  cold  water  is  a  better  protection  against 
the  severity  of  the  night  than  brandy."  They  smiled 
at  my  idea.  "  Well,  let  us  test  them,"  said  I ;  "  you 
take  your  brandy,  and  I'll  take  cold  water."  The 
proposal  was  agreed  to,  and  we  took  our  seats  in  the 
stage  and  drove  off.     \Ye  were  not  more  than  an 

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hour  on  our  way  before  my  fellow-travellers  were 
thumping  the  floor  of  the  stage  with  their  feet,  and 
giving  clear  indications  that  the  brandy  was  losing 
its  protective  power.  They  soon  asked  the  driver 
if  we  were  far  from  another  hotel,  and  urged  him 
on  with  all  speed,  as  they  were  freezing.  We  soon 
reached  the  tavern,  where  they  filled  themselves 
again  with  more  brandy.  I  kept  my  seat  in  the 
stage,  and  felt  quite  comfortable.  On  their  return 
we  had  another  talk  about  the  relative  merits  of 
brandy  and  cold  water  as  protectors  against  cold, 
which  resulted  in  an  acknowledgment  on  their  part 
that  I  endured  the  cold  better  than  they  did. 
We  passed  a  number  of  taverns  on  our  way  to  Sher- 
brooke,  and  in  everyone  of  them  my  friends  received 
a  fresh  supply  of  liquor.  As  we  reached  the  town 
we  had  just  enough  time  to  eat  our  breakfast  before 
the  train  for  Montreal  arrived.  Although  my 
fellow-travellers  sat  at  the  breakfast-table,  yet  it  was 
clearly  seen  they  had  no  relish  for  any  food ;  their 
brandy  had  destroyed  their  appetite,  while  the  cold 
water,  together  with  the  penetrating  winds  and  frost 
of  those  exposed  hills,  prepared  me  for  a  good  solid 
breakfast. 

When  we  came  to  Longueuil  we  found  the  St. 
Lawrence  covered  with  ice,  neither  fit  for  boat  nor 

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sleigh.  There  was  no  bridge  at  that  time.  How  I 
was  to  get  across  to  Montreal  was  a  mystery.  There 
was,  however,  a  ferry,  which  consisted  of  a  large 
canoe  thirty  or  forty  feet  long,  and  which  was  man- 
aged by  expert  Frenchmen.  Their  greatest  difficulty 
was  met  at  the  start  in  getting  the  large  canoe  clear 
of  the  land  to  the  moving  ice.  The  passengers  had 
to  take  their  seats  in  it  while  it  rested  on  the  shore, 
for  the  moment  it  touched  the  floating  ice  off  it  went 
with  it.  Then  the  men  had  to  push  and  draw  and 
rock  their  craft  so  as  to  make  some  progress  across 
the  moving  icy  current,  which,  in  spite  of  all  that 
could  be  done,  carried  us  down  the  river  a  long  dis- 
tance ;  but  after  hard  labor  we  got  to  the  other  side. 
It  took  us  a  long  time  to  get  there,  and  we  had  to 
pay  sweetly  for  our  passage. 

But  this  did  not  end  my  eventful  journey.  Christ- 
mas was  now  approaching,  and  a  number  of  things 
at  that  season  of  the  year  had  to  be  taken  from  the 
city.  Among  the  articles  entrusted  to  my  care  were 
a  can  of  coal-oil,  which  at  that  time  was  very  scarce, 
and  could  not  be  procured  except  in  large  cities,  and 
a  nice  storey-cake,  which  was  a  Christmas  gift  from 
a  city  lady  to  Mrs.  Anderson.  These  two  articles 
I  took  for  safety  into  the  car  with  me.  Being  a 
cold,  dark  night,  I  took  my  seat  underneath  a  blazing 

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lamp  and  opposite  the  stove,  which  was  red  hot.  As 
the  car  was  not  crowded  I  placed  my  nice  cake  on 
the  seat  I  was  to  occupy,  put  the  oil-can  on  the  floor 
at  my  feet,  pulled  off  my  rubbers  and  began  to  read 
a  new  book  just  taken  from  the  bookstore,  cutting 
its  leaves  as  I  read.  Just  as  my  book  was  getting 
very  interesting  an  unearthly  scream  came  from  the 
rear  of  the  car.  I  realized  at  once  that  we  were  off 
the  track,  and  there  was  no  mistake  about  it.  A 
good  deal  of  screaming  and  loud  talking  filled  the 
car.  All  were  in  a  state  of  confusion,  not  knowing 
the  moment  we  might  be  rolled  down  a  precipice  or 
flung  into  a  culvert,  or  dashed  to  pieces  against  some 
rock  or  embankment  on  the  wayside.  One  vivid 
thought  rushed  through  my  mind,  that  in  case  of 
rolling  down  an  embankment  my  safety  would  be 
better  secured  by  fastening  myself  in  some  way  to 
the  seat  I  was  occupying.  So  I  laid  myself  down 
on  my  back  and  twisted  my  arms  around  the  arm 
of  the  seat,  pushed  my  Christmas  cake  into  a  comer, 
and  held  it  there  with  my  foot.  But  the  moment  this 
was  done  the  thought  of  my  can  of  oil,  still  loose  on 
the  floor,  coming  in  contact  with  the  hot  stove,  when 
it  would  be  sure  to  explode,  came  like  a  thunderbolt 
into  my  mind.  In  some  way  or  other  I  managed  to 
extend  the  foot  that  was  at  liberty  and  reached  the 

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oil-can,  then  with  all  the  strength  at  my  command  I 
pressed  it  to  the  side.  By  this  time  I  realized  that 
the  car  was  off  the  level,  the  opposite  side  was  much 
lower  than  it  ought  to  be,  so  the  whole  car  was  soon 
in  a  slanting  position,  and  the  slant  increased  rapidly 
as  it  rushed  forward,  till  finally  it  lay  at  the 
bottom  of  a  deep  ditch.  Everything  on  my  side, 
animate  and  inanimate,  was  thrown  to  the  other 
side,  except  myself,  with  my  Christmas  cake  and 
can  of  oil.  It  was  with  some  difficulty  and  care  that 
I  freed  myself  from  the  awkward,  bracket-like  posi- 
tion in  which  I  was  placed.  My  object,  however, 
was  secured  and  I  could  say  what  none  of  the  other 
passengers  on  that  train  could  say,  I  received  no 
injury.  My  Christmas  cake  was  not  the  least  bit 
marred  in  its  beauty,  nor  did  the  oil-can  come  in 
contact  with  the  hot  stove.  But  I  came  very  near 
losing  my  new  rubbers,  for  before  I  could  get  down 
from  my  very  uncomfortable  position  they  were 
seized  by  a  mean  fellow  whose  mind  was  set  on 
plunder,  but  at  my  imperative  command  he  threw 
them  down. 

Once  I  was  appointed  by  the  Presbytery  to  dis- 
pense the  ordinance  of  the  Lord's  Supper  at  La 
Guerre,  in  the  fall  of  the  year.  To  get  there  I  had 
to  cross  Lake  St.  Francis,  which  was  easily  accom- 

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plished  by  taking  the  steamer  that  crossed  to  St. 
Anicet  every  morning.  A  sailor  was  appointed  by 
the  congr^ation  to  row  me  home.  It  was  about 
dark  before  we  left,  but  the  lake  was  very  calm. 
When  we  were  about  halfway  over,  however,  a  ter- 
rific storm  suddenly  arose.  The  sailor  became  ter- 
rified, and,  dropping  the  oars,  stripped  off  his 
clothes,  crying  out,  "  We  are  lost,  we  are  lost !" 
"  What,"  said  I,  "are  you  doing  to  save  us?"  and 
with  all  the  authority  I  had  at  my  command,  I  said, 
"  Take  up  your  oars  at  once  and  work,  or  we  can- 
not but  be  lost."  He  obeyed,  and  pulled  against  the 
wind  and  waves  with  all  his  might.  But  now  the 
boat  was  heavy  with  water  and  was  filling  rapidly. 
There  was  nothing  with  which  we  could  bail;  but 
necessity  is  often  the  mother  of  invention.  It  was 
so  in  this  case,  for  I  took  my  hat,  my  black  silk  hat, 
and  bailed  out  a  large  quantity  of  the  water.  The 
squall  gradually  subsided,  so  that  we  were  able  to 
keep  the  bow  toward  the  wind.  Nothing  but  an  un- 
seen power  saved  us  from  sinking  to  the  bottom  of 
the  lake  on  that  occasion.  We  toiled  all  night, 
reaching  land  shortly  before  daylight,  not  far  from 
the  house  of  one  of  my  parishioners. 

There  was  one  thought  which  supported  me  very 
much  that  night.    The  squall  broke  just  about  the 

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time  the  families  of  my  flock  were  gathered  for 
family  worship,  and  I  knew  I  was  seldom  forgotten 
m  their  prayers  at  the  throne  of  grace.  The  thought 
was  indeed  pleasant  to  me  in  that  hour  of  peril.  And 
may  I  not  conclude  that  it  was  through  their  prayers 
I  was  not  only  delivered  from  a  watery  grave,  but 
also  kept  free  from  fear  of  death,  and  as  calm  and 
composed  as  ever  I  was  in  my  life? 

I  afterwards  asked  the  sailor  what  caused  him  to 
act  as  he  did  that  night.  "  Oh,"  said  he,  "  I  was 
afraid,  for  I  knew  the  boat  was  not  sound,  but  even 
rotten,  and  I  expected  it  would  go  to  pieces  every 
moment.  I  have  been  eleven  years  at  sea,  and  have 
encountered  many  storms,  but  never  was  I  so  afraid 
as  on  that  night.  The  lightning  and  thunder 
alarmed  me." 

Before  I  conclude  this  chapter  I  must  record  a 
few  incidents  regarding  my  faithful  horse  Charley, 
which  was  my  driver  during  the  greater  part  of  the 
time  I  was  at  Lancaster  and  Dalhousie  Mills.  I 
often  said  that  to  me  he  was  worth  more  than  his 
own  size  in  pure  gold.  To  Charley  I  attributed  a 
good  part  of  my  success  in  my  pastoral  work.  He 
was  gentle  as  a  lamb,  swift  as  a  roe,  more  sagacious 
than  many  human  beings,  and  was  the  talk  of  ^all 
who  knew  him.     He  was  easily  kept,  was  always 

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sleek  and  fat;  small,  but  full  of  life  and  ambition, 
and  not  easily  discourag-ed.  He  knew  not  only  all 
the  turns,  hills,  dales  and  bridges  on  the  road  he 
once  travelled,  but  he  knew  also  the  gates,  homes 
and  stables  of  my  flock,  and  seemed  to  feel  at  home 
wherever  he  went.  And  so  he  might,  for  the  people 
generally  were  glad  to  see  him  and  supplied  all  his 
needs  when  they  had  an  opportunity  of  doing  so. 
He  was  a  faithful  servant  and  never  needed  the 
whip. 

His  first  trip  to  the  railway  station  was  to  him 
a  memorable  day,  and  one  which  he  never  forgot. 
We  went  there  to  meet  Dr.  McLeod,  of  Cape 
Breton,  who  was  on  a  collecting  tour,  securing 
means  for  the  erection  of  churches  among  his 
people.  I  took  a  servant  boy  with  me  to  mind  the 
horse  while  I  went  in  search  of  the  Doctor  on  the 
arrival  of  the  train.  As  Charley  had  never  seen  a 
locomotive  he  became  terrified,  and  freeing  himself 
from  the  boy  ran  away.  Turning  a  comer  the  buggy 
was  upset,  but  as  buggy  and  harness  were  new 
nothing  broke.  Seeing  a  small  house  with  its  door 
open  about  two  or  three  acres  from  the  road,  he 
made  for  it,  passing  over  stumps,  stones,  logs  and 
everything  else  that  stood  in  his  way.  He  entered 
the  door  as  far  as  the  buggy  would  allow,  causing 

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the  family  to  disappear  in  great  haste.  When  I 
arrived  on  the  scene  he  was  lying  on  the  floor  blow- 
ing furiously,  but  neither  he  nor  the  buggy  nor 
harness  were  injured  in  the  least. 

About  the  middle  of  winter  I  had  to  attend  mis- 
sionary meetings,  appointed  by  Presbytery  in  the 
Eastern  Townships,  as  they  were  then  called.  I  was 
not  very  well  acquainted  with  the  roads  in  that 
section,  and  they  were  quite  new  to  Charley.  I  left 
home  early  on  Monday  morning,  intending  to  be 
back  on  the  following  Saturday.  Crossing  the  glare 
ice  of  Lake  St.  Francis,  with  which  Charley  was 
familiar,  I  came  to  La  Guerre  and  then  proceeded 
to  Huntingdon  and  on  to  English  River,  one  of 
the  places  where  a  meeting  was  to  be  held.  The 
week  was  very  stormy  and  the  roads  heavy,  but 
Charley  did  not  heed  storms.  Indeed,  he  seemed 
sometimes  to  enjoy  them.  As  long  as  he  was  regu- 
larly  supplied  with  his  oats  he  could  plough  through 
drifts  as  high  as  himself  without  any  hesitation,  so 
with  his  aid  I  was  able  to  meet  all  my  appointments, 
and  on  the  afternoon  of  Friday  I  began  my  return 
journey,  hoping  to  reach  La  Guerre  that  night. 
There  was  a  short  cut  through  the  woods  and  clear- 
ings that  I  had  followed  in  going  which  lessened 
the  distance  three  or  four  miles.     But  the  darkness 

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of  the  night  overtook  me,  and  the  snow  was  so  deep 
and  the  drifts  so  numerous  that  not  a  track  could  be 
seen  anywhere.  I  wished  to  make  my  drive  as  short 
as  possible,  but  hesitated  to  take  a  trackless  road 
through  unfamiliar  woods. 

While  wondering  what  course  to  pursue  the 
thought  struck  me  that  possibly  Charley  might  know 
the  spot  where  we  should  leave  the  main  road,  so  I 
resolved  to  leave  it  to  him.  I  dropped  the  reins  and 
left  him  to  his  will,  not  saying  a  word.  He  con- 
tinued his  gait  for  a  considerable  time,  but  sud- 
denly he  stopped  and  looked  back  to  see,  I  suppose, 
if  I  was  in  the  cutter.  "  Go  on,  Charley,"  said  I.  In 
a  moment  he  sprang  from  the  main  road  into  the 
deep  snow,  where  not  even  the  track  of  a  dog  could 
be  seen.  I  felt  at  once  relieved,  being  confident  that 
Charley's  sagacity  would  land  us  safely  at  La 
Guerre;  nor  was  I  disappointed. 

Many  were  the  snowstorms  Charley  met  with, 
some  of  them  rather  too  heavy  and  fierce  for  his 
strength.  One  Sabbath,  previous  to  the  dispensa- 
tion of  the  Lord's  Supper  at  Lancaster,  I  announced 
from  the  Dalhousie  pulpit  three  meetings  to  be  held 
on  the  following  Monday  in  different  districts  con- 
nected with  the  congregation.  I  had  also  important 
meetings  previously  announced  connected  with  the 

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sacrament  at  Lancaster  for  the  same  week,  so  I  had 
to  be  home  on  Tuesday  in  order  to  meet  some  of 
those  appointments.  I  was  also  expecting  the  Rev. 
Dr.  Taylor,  of  Montreal,  in  the  early  part  of  the 
week,  who  was  engaged  to  assist  at  the  approach- 
ing communion.  On  Sabbath  night  a  heavy  snow- 
storm set  in.  A  large  quantity  of  snow  had  fallen 
and  deep  drifts  were  formed,  which  continued  to 
accumulate  until  Charley's  feet  could  not  reach  the 
bottom  of  some  of  them.  On  Monday  morning  I 
began  to  feel  anxious  about  my  meetings.  What 
is  to  be  done?  was  the  pressing  question.  Shall  I 
attempt  to  meet  my  appointments?  The  family 
whose  hospitality  I  was  enjoying  unitedly  declared 
that  I  could  not ;  that  it  would  not  be  wise  to  attempt 
it,  and  that  no  one  could  attend  meetings  in  such 
a  storm.  My  own  comfort  and  reason  acquiesced. 
And  were  I  to  consult  Charley  his  answer  would 
be,  "  I  am  at  thy  disposal.  I  am  willing  to  meet  the 
storm  and  go  through  the  drifts,  if  it  is  possible  to 
do  so,  for  I  know  I  shall  get  a  good  feed  of  oats  and 
a  warm  stable  when  I  reach  there." 

I  had  some  hopes  that  the  elements  would  become 
more  propitious,  and  that,  perhaps,  the  roads  were 
not  altogether  impassable.  I  therefore  resolved  to 
make  the  attempt.     As  no  one  ventured  out  that 

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morning  to  my  first  meeting,  I  proceeded  to  the  next 
place.  Charley  was  in  good  trim,  and  in  spite  of  the 
blinding  snow  and  deep  drifts  brought  me  to  the 
place  in  good  time  for  the  meeting.  But  none 
gathered  there  that  afternoon.  I  had,  however,  an 
interesting  meeting  with  the  family,  and  all  the  com- 
forts that  could  be  heaped  upon  me.  The  storm  was 
still  most  furious,  but  the  place  of  my  next  meeting 
was  only  about  a  mile  and  a  half  away,  and  as 
Charley  was  as  fresh  as  ever  I  concluded,  very  much 
against  the  advice  of  the  family,  to  proceed  to  the 
place  of  meeting.  "  Well,"  said  one  of  the  young 
men,  "  if  you  really  purpose  going  I  must  go  before 
you  with  a  double  team  and  see  you  safely  there." 
"All  right,"  was  my  response,  "come  on."  Ofif  we 
went,  Charley  following  the  heavy  team,  while  wish- 
ing to  be  first.  We  arrived  in  good  time.  Not  a 
soul  was  present  save  the  family. 

There  I  remained  all  night,  still  about  twenty 
miles  from  home.  Next  morning  the  storm  was  sub- 
siding, but  the  drifts  were  large  and  numerous,  and 
according  to  my  purpose  I  was  to  be  home  that  day. 
But  was  it  possible  to  accomplish  the  journey? 
"  You  cannot  do  it,"  said  the  elder.  "  I  feel  anxious 
to  get  home,"  was  my  answer.  "  A  number  of  ap- 
plicants for  the  Lord's  Supper  are  to  meet  me  to- 

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morrow.  I  also  expect  Dr.  Taylor,  of  Montreal,  so 
I  must  try  and  get  home  if  it  is  possible.  Charley  is 
all  right,  and  I  can  go  a  good  part  of  the  way 
through  the  bush,  where  I  can  escape  the  drifts.  We 
cannot  tell  what  we  can  do  till  we  try.  I  shall  go 
on  till  I  can  go  no  further."  "  Well,  well,"  said  the 
good  elder,  "  if  you  are  determined  to  go  you  had 
better  start  at  once.  I  shall  get  the  horse  ready."  I 
started  for  home.  The  main  road  was  nothing  but 
drifts,  some  of  them  very  deep.  Charley,  however, 
plunged  along,  and  with  every  plunge  he  gave  a 
snort,  until  he  reached  one  out  of  which  he  could  not 
extricate  himself.  I  then  went  before  him  to  break 
the  road,  but  I  wore  a  long,  heavy  overcoat  which 
greatly  impeded  my  movements,  so  I  soon  found 
myself  stuck  as  fast  as  Charley.  It  took  me  about 
three  hours  to  travel  half  a  mile.  Finally  I  was  dis- 
covered by  a  good  friend.  He  did  not  know  me  at 
first,  but  when  he  made  the  discovery  he  was  amazed, 
for  he  never  imagined  that  his  minister  was  so  fool- 
ish as  to  venture  out  of  doors  in  such  a  storm.  We 
took  Charley  out  of  the  cutter  and  drew  it  over  the 
top  of  the  fence  into  the  field  and  Charley  managed, 
in  some  way  or  other,  to  follow.  When  we  reached 
my  good  friend's  house  dinner  was  on  the  table,  but 

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I  was  only  half  a  mile  nearer  home  than  I  had  been 
at  breakfast-time. 

By  this  time  the  storm  was  quite  over  and  there 
was  a  perfect  calm.  After  dinner  I  said  to  my  friend, 
"  Can  you  get  me  out  of  this  clearance  to  the  edge 
of  the  bush,  which  is  not  far  away?"  "You  are 
not  to  leave  here  to-day,"  said  he.  "  You  are  not  to 
attempt  to  go  home.  It  is  impossible."  "  Well, 
what  is  impossible  cannot  be  done,"  was  my  reply; 
"  but  I  am  anxious  to  get  home  as  soon  as  I  can.  If 
you  can  put  me  to  the  edge  of  the  bush,  I  think  I  can 
escape  to  some  extent  the  drifts  by  taking  the  road 
through  the  bush."  Reluctantly  he  consented.  He 
went  before  us  through  the  fields  and  led  us  to  the 
bush.  As  I  had  anticipated,  the  bush  road  was  free 
from  drifts,  but  there  was  no  track.  After  many  dif- 
ficulties, and  having  to  walk  about  eight  miles  after 
the  cutter,  as  the  horse  was  becoming  exhausted,  I 
reached  home  at  daylight  Wednesday  morning,  very 
tired,  and  with  the  feeling  that  I  had  acted  very  fool- 
ishly; nevertheless,  I  had  the  satisfaction  of  keeping 
all  my  appointments. 

One  intensely  dark  night  early  in  the  spring  when 
coming  home  from  Dalhousie  I  had  to  descend  a 
steep  hill,  at  the  bottom  of  which  rushed  a  river  at 
flood   height.      Suddenly    Charley    stopped.      This 

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being  so  unusual  I  knew  something  must  be  wrong, 
so  getting  out  of  the  buggy  I  examined  the  harness 
as  best  I  could  in  the  dark,  and  found  that  the 
breeching-strap  was  broken,  and  Charley,  trembling 
like  a  leaf,  was  holding  back  the  buggy  with  his  body 
from  the  rushing  flood.  Feeling  he  had  saved  me 
from  a  watery  grave,  I  vowed  I  would  see  to  it  that 
he  would  never  be  abused  so  long  as  he  lived,  but 
would  be  carefully  provided  for. 

When  Charley  became  old  and  my  work  was  too 
heavy  for  him  I  began  to  consider  where  I  might  find 
a  suitable  home  for  him.  Hearing  of  a  poor  widow 
with  a  large  young  family  belonging  to  the  congre- 
gation who  had  lost  a  horse,  and  thinking  that  she 
would  be  kind  to  Charley,  I  called  to  see  her,  and 
after  talking  to  her  a  little  about  her  loss  I  informed 
her  of  my  promise  regarding  Charley,  and  asked 
her  if  she  could  fulfil  it  were  I  to  leave  him 
with  her.  She  gladly  consented  to  do  so,  saying 
that  no  one  could  abuse  such  a  horse,  which  had 
spent  the  best  of  his  strength  and  days  in  carrying 
the  blessed  Gospel  throughout  the  county,  and  from 
house  to  house  in  the  neighborhood.  Being  con- 
fident that  the  poor  widow  was  sincere  and  would 
do  as  she  said,  I  left  Charley  at  her  door. 

A  year  or  two  after  this  all  her  cattle  were  seized 

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for  debt,  and  Charley  among  them.  But  I  pro- 
tested against  his  being  sold  by  auction  on  the 
ground  that  he  had  not  been  sold,  that  he  really 
belonged  to  me,  and  was  left  with  the  widow  for 
her  benefit  and  that  of  the  horse.  My  protest  was 
acknowledged  as  valid,  and  Charley  was  not  sold 
but  was  left  still  with  her.  Eventually  poor  Charley 
was  drowned  in  the  very  river  from  which  years 
before  he  had  saved  me.  During  the  winter  months 
the  widow's  cattle  were  watered  from  a  hole  made 
through  the  ice  on  the  river,  and  in  the  spring  of 
the  year,  when  the  ice  began  to  melt,  Charley,  as 
usual,  went  for  a  drink.  The  ice,  however,  gave 
way,  and  down  he  went  to  his  death. 


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CHAPTER  XIII. 

A  DARK  PERIOD  PRECEDING  A   DAY  OF 
SPECIAL  GRACE. 

The  season  of  special  grace  which  through  the 
sovereign  mercy  and  love  of  God,  Lancaster  and 
Dalhousie  Mills  enjoyed  in  the  year  1864,  was  well 
known  throughout  the  whole  county  of  Glengarry. 
But  only  very  few  ever  heard  or  knew  anything  of 
the  gloomy  and  dark  season  through  which  those 
congregations  had  to  pass  before  those  days  of  grace 
were  granted,  for  that  period  of  spiritual  apathy  and 
slumber  was  not  felt  by  the  great  mass  of  the 
people.  Indeed,  they  regarded  themselves  as  being 
rich  and  increased  with  goods,  and  having  need  of 
nothing.  A  few  among  them,  however,  did  realize 
very  painfully  and  deplore  their  sad  condition,  long- 
ing for  deliverance.  Their  restlessness  and  severe 
conflicts  against  their  spiritual  foes  drove  them  to 
the  throne  of  grace,  where  in  due  time  their  cries 
were  heard  and  their  languishing  hearts  were  re- 
vived. The  following  quotations  from  my  diary 
allude  to  this  : — 

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"  1861,  January  26th,  Saturday  evening. — How 
cold,  lifeless  and  dead  I  am.  I  am  afraid  of  to- 
morrow's services.  How  can  I  meet  my  people  in 
this  state  of  mind?  How  can  I  appear  before  God 
in  His  house?  Lord,  I  am  unfit  to  speak  in  Thy 
name.  Wilt  Thou  not  revive  my  soul?  Oh,  for  a 
fresh  baptism  from  on  high !  *  Oh,  wretched  man 
that  I  am,  who  shall  deliver  me  from  the  body  of 
this  death?' 

"February  nth. — I  have  not  recorded  much  in 
my  diary  for  some  time  back  because  I  had  nothing 
to  write,  I  have  had  now  a  long  time  of  deadness. 
I  am  quite  sensible  of  this,  and  yet,  alas,  my 
heart  is  not  sufficiently  impressed  by  it.  I  be- 
lieve that  the  Lancaster  portion  of  my  flock  are 
like  myself.  Like  priest,  like  people.  Everything 
seems  to  be  so  cold  and  lifeless  among  them.  I  see 
no  sign  of  life,  even  among  those  whom  I  cannot 
but  regard  as  the  true  people  of  God.  What  a 
change  one  shower  of  heavenly  blessing  would  pro- 
duce! Oh,  that  God  would  so  visit  us  with  His 
grace!  To  Thee,  O  Lord,  my  eyes  are  directed. 
Come,  oh  come,  and  deliver  us. 

"  March  9th. — I  cannot  be  content  or  happy  in 
my  mind  while  left  in  this  cold,  dead  state.  I  am 
condemned.     My  heart  condemns  me  for  my  cold 

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and  lifeless  prayers,  and  yet  I  can  pray  no  better. 
My  words  freeze  upon  my  lips,  and  I  am  greatly 
straitened,  but  not  in  God.  But  my  case  is  well 
known  unto  Him,  and  in  due  time  He  will  visit 
my  thirsty  soul.  Then  my  mouth  shall  show  forth 
His  praise.  When  He  has  tried  me,  He  will  bring 
me  out  purified  as  gold.  My  soul,  wait  thou 
patiently  upon  God." 

During  this  period  of  conflict,  efforts  were  made 
on  different  occasions  to  have  me  removed  to  other 
fields  of  labor,  but  I  gave  no  encouragement  to 
calls  from  other  congregations.  Though  I  was  most 
restless  in  my  mind,  and  could  see  no  signs  of  real 
good  being  accomplished  among  my  people,  yet  I 
had  a  secret  impression  that  my  work  was  not  fin- 
ished where  I  was.  An  allusion  is  made  to  one  of 
those  efforts  in  the  following: 

"July  26th. — Rev.  Mr.  H.  and  his  people  at 
Lachute  seem  to  be  anxious  to  get  me  as  a  helper 
and  successor,  but  I  cannot  see  it  to  be  my  duty  to 
leave  here  yet,  and  have  sent  them  word  to  that 
effect.  I  hope  the  Lord  has  something  for  me  to  do 
here  yet.  Now  and  again  He  encourages  me,  and 
such  being  the  case,  it  would  be  wrong  on  my  part  to 
leave  my  present  field  of  labor. 

"October  5th. — For  nearly   four  weeks  I  have 

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been  driven  to  and  fro  in  my  Master's  vineyard, 
and  during  that  period  I  have  only  been  three 
nights  at  home.  But  oh,  how  hard  and  cold  my 
heart  has  been.  I  have  but  little  communion  with 
God  connected  with  all  my  services.  Oh,  may  the 
Lord  come  in  His  compassion  and  revive  His  own 
work  in  my  soul.  My  spiritual  foes  are  numerous 
and  mighty,  but  through  Christ,  who  loved  me,  I 
shall  come  forth  more  than  a  conqueror. 

"  1864,  January  ist. — I  was  afraid  to  write  any- 
thing in  my  diary  last  year  lest  it  might  appear  to 
be  a  false  report  of  my  Divine  Master.  I  regard 
the  past  year  as  a  lost  year  to  my  soul.  My  old 
sores  have  been  opening  up  afresh,  and  consequently 
I  have  had  but  little  of  the  comfort  of  my  Father's 
presence.  My  sins  have  separated  me  from  Him, 
and  it  is  truly  very  strange  that  I  should  be  so  little 
impressed  about  my  present  state.  All  my  hope 
now  seems  to  be  in  the  belief  that  God  will  not  cast 
me  oflF.  My  sins  and  shortcomings  will  not  change 
His  mind  resp)ecting  me.  When  He  took  me  first 
He  saw  what  I  was,  and  what  I  would  come  to  be. 
Oh,  that  it  were  with  me  as  in  times  past!  But 
thanks  be  to  His  blessed  name,  I  am  not  content 
without  Him,  nor  can  I  ever  be;  and  although  I 
should  fall  seventy  times  in  a  day,  I  would  still 


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look  to  the  blood  that  cleanses  from  sin.  For  I 
cannot  let  my  Saviour  go.  And  surely  this  assur- 
ance in  my  inner  soul  is  an  evidence  that  He  has 
hold  of  me.  Oh,  that  this  year  on  which  I  have  now 
entered  may  proye  to  be  a  year  full  of  blessings  to 
my  poor  soul !  May  His  Spirit  work  in  me  mightily. 
I  have  intimated  to-day  to  the  Lancaster  congrega- 
tion my  intention  of  keeping  the  Week  of  Prayer. 
I  have  come  to  this  conclusion  after  a  very  painful 
consideration  of  the  low  state  of  religion  among 
my  flock,  and  the  low  state  of  grace  in  my  own 
soul.  Who  knows  but  God  may  in  His  great  com- 
passion visit  my  soul  and  my  people  with  His 
Spirit." 

The  foregoing  quotations  throw  up  a  small  cor- 
ner of  the  curtain  carefully  kept  hanging  between 
the  darkest  period  of  my  ministry  and  the  general 
public.  They  were  all  written  during  that  spiritual 
conflict  and  before  the  dawn  of  those  bright  days 
of  grace  which  the  Lancaster  people  had  the  pleasure 
of  enjoying.  The  first  six  years  of  my  ministry 
was  a  period  of  unbroken  revival  of  religion  in  that 
district,  never  to  be  forgotten  by  many.  It  is  true 
it  was  a  period  in  which  we  had  to  contend  with 
many  difficulties,  but  the  very  difficulties  which  met 
us  were  really  in  connection  with  removal  of  hin- 

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drances  which  were  operating  against  the  prosper- 
ity of  our  cause,  and  which  eventually  resulted  in 
a  blessing;  indeed,  they  were  blessings  in  disguise. 
At  the  same  time  we  were  favored  with  clear 
evidences  of  the  Spirit's  presence  in  the  conversion 
of  sinners,  and  the  edification  of  believers;  and  in 
due  time  we  came  out  from  all  those  contentions  in 
triumph.  The  storm  passed  away  and  there  was  a 
great  calm.  It  was  here,  just  in  this  calm,  our 
spiritual  slumber  began.  What  the  great  enemy  of 
God  and  man  failed  to  accomplish  by  storms  and 
contentions,  he  actually  accomplished  through  the 
calm  and  the  harmony  which  God  in  His  kindness 
bestowed  on  both  congregations.  We  were  evi- 
dently too  much  elated  through  our  prosperity,  and 
acted  as  if  our  mountain  "  shall  never  be  moved,  but 
shall  stand  strong."  Our  activity  then  became 
paralyzed,  a  reaction  set  in,  and  idleness  and  spiritual 
apathy  seized  all  the  powers  of  the  inner  man.  And 
thus  we  came  to  be,  to  some  extent,  the  willing  cap- 
tives of  our  great  enemy,  without  any  power  to  help 
ourselves. 

I  could  see  nothing  encouraging  or  even  hopeful 
in  the  congregations.  There  seemed  to  be  a  thick 
cloud  hanging  over  us  as  a  people,  through  which 
we  could  not  see.    Of  this  sad  state  I  was  more  or 

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less  sensible.  I  stated  my  painful  impressions  to 
my  elders,  and  as  the  Week  of  Prayer  was  at  the 
time  approaching,  I  proposed  to  hold  meetings  in 
the  church  during  that  week  and  wait  on  God,  who 
alone  was  able  to  revive  His  work  among  us.  The 
elders  were  not  to  the  same  extent  impressed  with 
our  sad  state,  but  seemed  to  regard  my  impressions 
as  not  altogether  correct,  as  they  had  some  evidence 
of  good  in  the  congregation.  As  to  the  keeping  of 
the  week  of  prayer,  such  was  unknown  at  that 
time  in  Glengarry;  the  good  elders  did  not  think 
that  the  people  would  attend  a  series  of  meetings 
of  this  nature. 

So  my  proposal  was  not  sanctioned  by  the  Ses- 
sion. Indeed,  I  did  not  press  it  very  much,  for  my 
spiritual  ardor  was  gone,  and  a  spirit  of  indiffer- 
ence and  lifelessness  had  crept  into  my  very  being. 
Then  followed  a  whole  year  of  the  darkest  and  most 
severe  mental  and  spiritual  conflict  I  ever  experi- 
enced during  the  whole  of  my  ministry.  What  still 
remained  in  me  of  the  old  man  with  his  affections 
and  lusts,  and  of  the  evil  heart  of  unbelief,  prompt- 
ing to  depart  from  the  living  God,  seemed  to  have 
revived  and  increased  in  strength  to  such  an  extent 
that  I  could  hardly  discover  any  evidence  of  the 
great  change  which  for  many   previous  years  I  had 

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experienced,  and  which  it  had  been  my  privilege 
to  profess.  The  current  of  evil  thoughts,  evil  de- 
sires, and  evil  inclinations  which  lead  to  evil  actions, 
and  which  I  had  reason  to  believe  was  somewhat 
removed,  and  dried  up  through  the  sanctifying  work 
of  the  Holy  Spirit,  began  to  run  anew,  and  to  rush 
into  my  helpless  soul  with  increased  violence.  And 
into  this  corrupt  current,  so  natural  to  my  fallen 
nature,  the  great  enemy  of  God  and  man  threw  all 
the  hellish  power  imder  his  control,  increasing  its 
virulence,  and  making  it  irresistible.  Truly,  had 
I  not  been  held  by  Divine  Power,  I  would  certainly 
have  been  swept  away  to  the  great  g^f  of  everlast- 
ing despair.  Oh,  how  can  I  ever  cease  to  extol 
the  sovereign  grace  of  God  which  held  me  fast, 
while  walking  in  a  state  of  indifference,  on  the  very 
brink  of  the  pit  that  is  bottomless !  But  during  that 
long  year  of  darkness  and  conflict  He  held  me  fast, 
though  I  knew  it  not,  and  taught  me  lessons  which 
in  my  future  labors  were  of  unspeakable  value.  In- 
deed, that  year  was  really  a  blessing  in  disguise,  a 
preparation  for  the  work  assigned  me  hereafter. 
Through  those  dark  conflicts  I  came  to  know  more 
clearly  the  power  of  unbelief,  and  the  weakness  of 
human  nature,  and  the  wicked  devices  of  Satan.  So 
much  so,  that  I  may  say  of  unbelief,  something 

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like  what  Job  said  of  God,  when  he  exclaimed :  "  I 
have  heard  of  Thee  with  the  hearing  ear,  but  now 
mine  eye  seeth  Thee,  wherefore  I  abhor  myself  and 
repent  in  dust  and  ashes."  So  it  was  with  me 
regarding  my  spiritual  foes.  I  knew  something  of 
their  power  before,  but  my  knowledge  of  them  was 
vague  compared  with  what  I  experienced  in  that 
year  of  conflict.  It  had  only  been  like  the  hearing 
of  them,  but  now  I  came,  as  it  were,  to  see  them 
with  my  eyes,  and  handle  them  with  my  hands. 
Unbelief,  with  all  its  hateful  and  abominable  insinu- 
ations connected  with  the  truths  of  Scripture,  took 
fast  hold  of  my  mind,  and  filled  it  with  a  spirit  of 
opposition  against  the  essential  truths  of  salvation. 
My  confidence  in  God's  Word,  and  even  in  what  I 
was  preaching  to  the  people,  and  on  which  my  own 
soul  was  resting  for  salvation,  was  shaken.  For  a 
time  the  absorbing  question  of  my  mind  was — is  it 
right  or  honest  on  my  part  to  continue  to  preach 
doctrines  of  whose  truthfulness  I  have  serious 
doubts  in  my  own  mind?  Of  course,  those  abom- 
inable insinuations,  constantly  presented  to  my 
mind,  disturbed  any  evidence  I  had  of  my  own 
personal  salvation. 

This  sad  state  of  affairs  could  not  continue  long. 
A  crisis  of  some  kind  could  not  be  long  deferred. 

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I  was  almost  imperceptibly  led  into  a  desperate 
state  of  mind,  which  was  becoming  more  and  more 
unbearable.  I  felt  most  keenly  at  last  that  I  would 
either  have  to  give  up  preaching  or  be  freed  some 
way  or  other  from  the  doubts  by  which  I  was  daily 
harassed,  regarding  the  doctrines  which  I  was  con- 
stantly preaching.  Indeed,  I  solemnly  vowed  before 
God  that  if  I  did  not  soon  find  relief  I  would  give 
up  the  ministry.  Able  authors  on  the  Christian 
religion  and  brethren  of  ripe  experience  of  my  own 
acquaintance  were  consulted;  more  apparently 
earnest  prayer  and  closer  study  of  the  Word  of 
God  were  resorted  to,  and  every  expedient  within 
human  reach  was  made  use  of,  but  all  was  of  no 
avail. 

Satan  sometimes,  through  his  hatred  and  rage 
against  the  work  of  God's  Spirit  in  the  human  soul, 
frustrates  his  own  purpose  by  carrying  his  wicked 
assaults  too  far,  so  as  to  overdo  his  own  abominable 
operations.  The  inspired  writer  declares  that  when 
the  enemy  comes  in  like  a  flood  the  Spirit  of  the 
Lord  lifts  up  a  standard  against  him.  So  it  was 
with  us  at  Lancaster.  The  enemy  took  advan- 
tage of  our  calmness  or  freedom  from  strife.  There 
he  began  his  assault,  which  came  in  like  a  flood, 
slowly,  but  increased  in  depth  and  power  until,  fin- 

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ally,  all  our  religious  activity  was  swept  away. 
Hi's  deadening  influence  pervaded  the  whole  soul, 
mind  and  body,  so  that  the  spiritual  life  and  activity 
of  the  whole  man  were  completely  carried  away. 
But  man's  extremity  is  God's  opportunity.  Just 
when  the  enemy  was  sweeping  everything  that  was 
spiritual  from  us,  the  Spirit  of  the  Lord  lifted  up  a 
standard  against  him,  and  repelled  and  drove  out 
his  evil  influence  from  renewed  hearts. 


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DAYS  OF  GRACE. 

When  that  year  of  trial  came  to  an  end,  and  as 
the  next  year  drew  near,  my  mind  was  made  up  to 
keep  the  first  week  of  it  for  prayer,  in  the  church; 
consult  none  regarding  the  propriety  of  doing  so — 
neither  elder  nor  member — but  to  spend  a  short 
time  every  evening  in  the  week,  at  an  hour  speci- 
fied, intimating  on  the  morning  of  the  previous 
Sabbath  after  preaching  my  intention  of  doing  so. 
I  was  quite  satisfied  that  the  carrying  out  of  my 
decision  might  not  be  viewed  by  all  the  congrega- 
tion with  approbation,  that  some  might  discounten- 
ance and  regard  it  as  carrying  religion  too  far  or  to 
the  extreme,  or,  perhaps,  some  might  view  it  as  an 
indication  that  I  was  becoming  insane.  Nor  did  I 
myself  feel  very  confident  that  my  decision  was  a 
wise  one.  Besides  the  fears  which  presented  them- 
selves to  my  restless  mind  I  had  very  serious  appre- 
hensions that  should  the  people  countenance  the  pro- 
posed meetings  and  largely  attend  them,  I  might 
not  be  able  to  conduct  services  every  evening  for  a 

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whole  week,  as  I  was  suffering  from  that  intense 
pain  in  my  chest  after  speaking,  which  had  troubled 
me  ever  since  I  left  college.  But  something  had  to 
be  done,  for  I  could  not  continue  much  longer  in 
the  state  of  mind  I  was  in ;  so,  on  the  Sabbath  morn- 
ing previous  to  the  contemplated  week  of  prayer, 
and  before  the  benediction  was  pronounced,  the  fol- 
lowing intimation  was  read  without  any  comment 
on  my  part :  "  The  first  week  of  this  year  is  to  be 
held  as  a  week  of  prayer  by  many  in  the  Church  of 
God  throughout  the  world  for  the  outpouring  of 
the  Spirit  of  God  upon  the  souls  of  men.  It  is  my 
purpose  to  spend  a  short  time  every  evening  of  the 
week  in  the  church  at  seven  o'clock,  and  there  wait 
on  God  for  the  baptism  of  His  Holy  Spirit.  As  a 
congregation  we  are  in  need  of  such  a  blessing.  We 
have  the  promise  that  those  who  wait  on  the  Lord 
shall  renew  their  strength.  If  any  of  the  congrega- 
tion think  it  proper  to  join  me  at  the  hour  specified 
for  the  purpose  mentioned,  I  shall  be  pleased  to  meet 
them." 

Well,  the  long-looked-for  Monday  evening  arrived 
and  I  at  the  appointed  hour  was  in  the  church. 
Three  other  individuals  who  lived  near  the  church 
were  there.  Two  of  them  were  widows,  and  the 
hair  of  one  of  them  white  with  the  snows  of  many 

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winters;  the  other  a  maiden  lady,  mentally  very 
weak,  but  a  regnlar  attendant  at  the  church  ser- 
vices. The  minister  with  his  three  hearers  sat  near 
one  another  in  a  comer  of  the  church.  The  meet- 
ing was  then  opened  with  prayer  and  a  portion  of 
Scripture  was  read.  I  had  prepared  nothing-  before- 
hand for  the  meeting;  indeed,  I  was  unable  to  pre- 
pare anything,  for  I  was  very  anxious.  My  mind 
was  very  dark  and  despondent,  and  my  heart  very 
full  and  ready  to  burst.  The  sight  of  an  empty 
church  and  empty  seats  did  not  lessen  the  anguish 
of  my  soul,  and  although  I  was  tmprepared  and  unfit 
to  address  any  meeting,  yet  I  felt  I  had  to  say  some- 
thing to  those  three  women. 

I  began  with  stammering  lips  and  choked  utter- 
ance to  speak  of  the  deplorable  state  of  the  people, 
and  of  the  lack  of  any  tokens  of  good  such  as  we 
had  formerly  enjoyed.  My  broken  sentences  came 
from  my  heart  and  went  to  the  hearts  of  my  three 
hearers.  We  all  wept  and  the  place  might  truly 
have  been  called  "  Bochim."  The  meeting  was  very 
short  and  was  closed  with  prayer.  Parting  at  the 
door,  I  said,  "  It  is  my  purpose  to  be  here  to-morrow 
evening;  if  you  think  it  worth  while  to  come,  I  shall 
be  glad  to  see  you." 

On  Tuesday  evening  the  meeting  was  augmented 

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by  other  three  women.  In  character  it  was  similar 
to  that  of  the  previous  night.  At  the  close  I  again 
invited  them  to  meet  with  me  the  following  even- 
ing if  they  so  desired. 

On  Wednesday  evening  everyone  who  had  been 
present  at  the  second  meeting  was  there,  and  be- 
tween twenty  and  thirty  others.  My  mind  was  now 
somewhat  relieved.  Light  was  beginning  to  dawn. 
The  pain  of  my  heart  was  not  so  acute.  Some  rays 
of  hope  were  penetrating  the  dark  clouds  of  gloom 
and  despondency  by  which  I  seemed  for  a  whole 
year  to  have  been  enveloped.  I  tried  to  address 
those  who  were  present,  but  had  no  liberty  in  doing 
so;  I  had  more  liberty,  however,  in  addressing  the 
throne  of  grace.  Wonderful  to  relate,  all  present 
appeared  to  be  very  deeply  affected.  The  meeting 
was  closed  in  the  usual  way;  we  parted  at  the  door 
in  silence,  no  one  feeling  inclined  to  utter  a  word, 
but  each  person  appeared  as  being  under  a  sense  of 
guilt. 

On  Thursday  evening  there  was  a  large  increase, 
and  still  larger  on  Friday.  Saturday  evening  every 
seat  was  occupied ;  but  on  Sabbath  evening,  the  last 
evening  of  the  week  of  prayer,  the  church  was 
packed  to  the  door.  The  hall,  passages  and  every 
empty  spot  near  the  pulpit  were  closely  crowded. 

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So  great  was  the  throng  that  the  fire  in  the  stove 
was  let  out  and  the  windows  were  thrown  open  to 
let  in  fresh  air,  although  the  weather  was  intensely 
cold. 

The  most  of  those  assembled  were  strangers  to 
me  and  not  of  my  flock.  The  attention  of  the  audi- 
ence was  very  striking.  A  whisper  could  have  been 
heard  in  any  part  of  the  church  because  of  the  in- 
tense stillness.  An  impressive  and  indescribable 
solemnity  pervaded  the  whole  assembly;  but'  no 
undue  excitement  was  manifested  in  a  single  case, 
yet  the  tears  and  solemn  countenances  of  many 
clearly  revealed  the  anxiety  of  their  souls.  I  went 
to  the  meeting  that  evening  with  the  intention  of 
concluding  these  special  services — not  that  I  re- 
garded them  of  no  spiritual  benefit;  the  very  oppo- 
site was  the  case.  I  was  perfectly  satisfied  that  I 
myself,  at  any  rate,  had  been  greatly  quickened 
and  strengthened,  and  there  were  other  clear  indi- 
cations of  the  presence  of  the  Holy  Spirit.  I  could 
truly  say  that  it  had  been  no  vain  thing  to  wait  upon 
the  Lord. 

To  my  surprise  the  pain  in  my  chest,  instead  of 
increasing,  decreased,  as  night  after  night  I  preached 
to  the  people,  until  at  the  close  of  the  services  I  dis- 
covered that  it  was  entirely  gone.      The  doctors 

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then  told  me  that  the  cause  of  the  pain  must  have 
been  the  pressure  of  a  rib  against  the  lung-,  caused, 
no  doubt,  by  leaning  against  the  desk  during  my 
long  hours  of  study  at  college.  The  frequent  speak- 
ing and  consequent  inflation  of  the  lung  had  in  time 
restored  the  rib  to  its  normal  position. 

But  revival  meetings  were  then  unknown  among 
Presbyterians,  besides  I  was  not  free  from  misgiv- 
ings regarding  the  wisdom  of  holding  them  without 
consulting  my  elders;  nor  was  I  pyerfectly  sure  of 
my  own  ability  to  hold  a  series  of  evening  meetings 
four  miles  from  the  manse  without  interfering  with 
my  regular  pastoral  work  in  the  united  congrega- 
tions. 

The  first  part  of  the  service  that  evening  was  con- 
ducted in  the  usual  manner,  and  nothing  of  a  sj>eci'al 
nature  could  be  observed.  The  attention  of  the 
crowded  congregation  was  very  marked,  yet  the 
sermon  was  but  very  ordinary,  delivered  with 
great  composure  and  plainness,  but  every  word 
was  emphatic  and  pointed.  It  was  easily  real- 
ized, however,  that  both  speaker  and  hearers 
were  under  a  very  peculiar  and  indescribable  in- 
fluence which  could  not  be  accounted  for  by  any- 
thing that  was  said,  or  traceable  to  anything 
human.    Just  as  I  was  about  to  dismiss  the  congre- 

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gation  and  make  the  announcement  that  the  special 
meetings  were  at  an  end,  my  mind  was  suddenly  and 
most  powerfully  struck  as  by  a  thunderbolt :  "  Are 
you  to  end  these  meetings?  Take  heed  what  you 
do."  My  very  heart  cried  out :  "  Lord,  what  shall  I 
do  ?"  Following  this  earnest  cry  the  answer  came : 
"  Leave  it  with  the  people."  While  I  was  hesitat- 
ing, and  before  I  could  give  utterance  to  these 
thoughts,  a  cry  was  made  by  someone  in  the  assem- 
bly :  "  Go  on  with  the  meeting !"  A  large  number  of 
the  people  were  standing  up  with  their  hands 
stretched  out  and  immediately  sat  down.  What  was 
now  to  be  done  ?  The  people  refused  to  dismiss.  I 
was  young  and  without  experience  and  very  sensible 
of  my  inability  to  conduct  any  special  services  such 
as  were  then  needed.  The  scene  was  entirely  new 
to  me.  My  very  heart  trembled  lest  I  might  make 
a  wrong  step  or  give  a  wrong  touch,  like  Uzzah  of 
old,  to  the  ark  of  the  Lord.  In  these  straits,  how- 
ever, one  thing  I  considered  to  be  safe,  that  was  to 
follow  the  Spirit's  guidance  and  speak  to  everyone 
whom  I  noticed  in  distress,  endeavor  to  ascertain 
their  state  of  mind  and  the  special  cause  of  their 
trouble;  then  mark  out  a  passage  or  two  of  Scrip- 
ture suitable  to  the  case.  This  took  a  long  time,  but 
in  this  way  God  spoke  to  each  soul  through  His 


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Word,  and  thus  the  anxious  one  was  left  to  deal 
with  God  rather  than  with  the  minister. 

Such  an  after-meeting  had  hitherto  been  un- 
known in  Glengarry.  These  after-meetings  were 
regularly  held  until  the  close  of  that  extraordinary 
period  of  grace,  which  extended  into  the  middle  of 
summer,  when  anxious  individuals  ceased  to  present 
themselves  for  special  aid  or  instruction.  We  found 
them  to  be  of  great  benefit.  Indeed,  I  do  not  see 
how  we  could  have  got  on  without  them;  for,  on 
the  one  hand,  they  afforded  an  opportunity  for  the 
inquirers  to  state  their  difficulties  to  their  pastor, 
and  these  were  very  many  and  peculiar ;  and,  on  the 
other,  the  minister  had  an  opportunity  of  discover- 
ing, to  some  extent,  the  state  of  mind  of  individuals, 
and  was  better  able  to  meet  their  case,  if  not  then,  at 
some  other  time  before  the  next  meeting.  Besides 
those  after-meetings  tended  to  remove  that  natural 
barrier  which  too  often  stands  between  the  pastor 
and  his  people,  and  prevents  freedom  in  expressing 
their  experience  on  personal  religion. 

The  continuation  of  the  meetings  became  a  settled 
fact  that  Sabbath  evening.  Everything  was  made 
clear  to  my  mind.  Monday  evening  soon  arrived, 
for  it  was  Monday  before  many  of  us  got  to  our 
rest,  and  if  the  church  was  crowded  on  the  previous 

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evening  it  was  more  so  then.     It  could  not  contain 
the  people  who  were  gathered  to  its  door.     I  think 
it  is  not  too  much  to  say  that  there  were  as  many 
outside  that  could  not  enter  as  there  were  inside. 
All  the  windows  of  the  church,  which  had  not  a 
spark  of  fire  kindled  in  it  that  evening,  were  thrown 
open,  though  the  night  was  cold  and  frosty.     The 
people  outside,  who  were  unwilling  to  return  home, 
drew  their  sleighs  as  near  the  church  as  they  could, 
sat  in  them,  and  tried  to  keep  themselves  warm 
with  their  buffalo  robes;  and  thus  the  crowd  con- 
tinued to  increase  more  and  more,  from  evening  to 
evening,  and  from  week  to  week,  during  the  whole 
winter.    Instead  of  the  church  being  kept  warm  by 
fire   through    those   cold,    frosty   months    so    well 
known  in  Glengarry,  its  windows  had  to  be  kept 
wide  open  to  secure  fresh  air.     One  evening  the 
pulpit  lights,  for  lack  of  oxygen,  ceased  to  bum, 
while  on  the  table  at  the  base  of  the  pulpit  they 
would  flame  up  bright  and  clear.     To  some  who 
knew  the  cause  it  was  a  wonder  that  the  speaker  was 
able  to  exist  in  such  an  atmosphere.     The  aisles  of 
the  church,  and  every  empty  comer  about  the  pulpit 
and  its  stairs,  and  even  the  pulpit  itself,  were  filled 
to  excess,  so  that  I  was  not  able  to  sit  down  myself. 
The  whole  church  was  a  jam  of  human  beings,  and 


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although  some  had  always  to  leave  at  the  close  of 
the  first  meeting,  yet  their  places  were  soon  occupied 
by  those  outside. 

Thus  the  interest  increased  and  spread  abroad 
throughout  the  whole  township  and  those  adjacent, 
and  became  the  topic  of  conversation  through  the 
whole  county  of  Glengarry.  People  gathered  to 
the  meetings  from  all  parts  of  the  county,  remain- 
ing with  friends  and  acquaintances  for  weeks,  and 
returning  to  their  homes  rejoicing  in  Christ  Jesus, 
whom  they  declared  to  have  found  as  their  own 
Saviour.  Ministers  of  the  Gospel  came  also  from 
various  places  to  see  with  their  own  eyes  what  was 
going  on  at  Lancaster,  and  to  find  out  if  there  was 
any  truth  in  the  reports  which  were  reaching  them. 
Most  of  them  returned  to  their  own  fields  of  labor 
with  joy  and  gladness,  resolving  to  pray  and  look 
for  a  similar  shower  of  spiritual  favor  among  their 
own  flock.  Others,  however,  seemed  to  look  upon 
our  services  with  some  suspicion;  hence  they  were 
unwilling  to  open  their  mouth,  or  take  any  part  in 
them. 

As  the  work  advanced  and  the  inquirers  greatly 
increased,  it  became  evident  I  could  not  speak  to  all 
separately,  so  I  placed  two  or  three  together  in  one 
seat  and  requested  an  old  and  judicious  Christian, 

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who  knew  the  way  of  salvation,  to  direct  them  by 
the  Word  of  God  to  the  way  of  life  through  the 
Lord  Jesus.  At  the  conclusion  of  the  meeting  I 
addressed  the  assembled  people,  making  mention 
sometimes  of  some  of  the  difficulties  I  had  met  with, 
and  which  I  endeavored  to  remove  by  quotations 
from  Scripture. 

All  other  meetings  of  a  social  and  secular  nature 
gave  way  to  the  church  meetings.  People  flocked 
from  far  and  near  to  the  Second  Concession  of 
Lancaster.  One  gentleman — the  late  Mr.  Warden 
King — well  reported  in  the  Church  of  God  for 
godliness  and  liberality  in  connection  with  the 
cause  of  Christ,  came  from  the  city  of  Mont- 
real, He  was  so  interested  with  what  he  saw 
and  heard  that  he  said  to  me :  "  Mr.  Anderson,  this 
will  not  do.  Your  work  is  too  much  for  you.  You 
cannot  stand  it.  It  will  break  down  your  constitu- 
tion. You  must  get  a  helper."  "  Well,  it  is  not 
an  easy  thing  to  get  a  suitable  person  to  be  of  much 
service  at  present,"  was  my  response.  "  The  people 
who  gather  here  from  time  to  time  are  not  all  of  my 
flock.  Most  of  them  are  unsettled  in  their  mind, 
and  I  cannot  very  well  ask  them  for  any  financial 
aid."  "  Oh.  that  is  nothing,"  said  my  friend. 
"  You  sret  a  suitable  man  and  leave  that  with  me," 


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I  wrote  at  once  to  Knox  College,  and  through  one 
of  its  professors  secured  a  very  suitable  and  excel- 
lent student,  who  with  great  zeal,  devotedness 
and  ability  labored  with  me  for  two  summers,  and 
my  good  friend  in  Montreal  most  generously  paid 
his  salary. 

So  numerous  were  the  inquirers  that  it  was  found 
necessary  to  appoint  a  time  each  day  when  they 
could  meet  me  at  the  manse.  Many  availing  them- 
selves of  this  opportunity,  the  time  was  found  to  be 
too  short  to  do  more  than  read  a  verse  or  two  of 
Scripture,  and  offer  a  short  prayer  with  each  one 
separately  in  the  study.  But  so  manifestly  was  the 
Spirit  present  that  there  was  no  difficulty  in  finding 
passages  suitable  for  the  varied  cases,  and  many 
who  came  in  tears  returned  rejoicing. 

At  this  time  the  women  in  the  congregation  be- 
came very  active,  even  holding  a  women's  prayer- 
meeting,  going  from  house  to  house,  a  thing  un- 
heard of  before  in  that  community. 

As  the  interest  extended  the  people  at  Dalhousie 
Mills  became  most  anxious  to  have  meetings  held 
in  their  midst.  This  was  made  possible  through  the 
assistance  given  by  elders  and  others,  who  conducted 
the  meetings  at  Lancaster  when  I  was  unable  to  be 
present.     It  was  about  this  time  my  assistant  from 

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Knox  Colleg-e,  Mr.  Grant,  arrived.  He  made  his 
first  public  appearance  at  one  of  the  Dalhousie  meet- 
ings, and  to  show  the  impression  which  the  first 
sight  of  our  meetings  had  upon  a  stranger,  an  in- 
cident which  then  occurred  may  be  related.  Mr. 
Grant  was  duly  informed  that  he  would  be  ex- 
pected to  address  the  meeting  on  a  certain  evening. 
He  made  no  objection  to  the  proposal,  but  prepared 
himself  for  the  duty.  As  I  concluded  the  opening 
exercises  I  introduced  Mr,  Grant  to  the  people,  and 
then  called  upon  him  to  address  the  assembly.  But 
Mr.  Grant's  head  was  bowed  down  very  low,  with 
his  face  buried  in  his  handkerchief,  and  with  a 
voice  not  soon  forgotten  by  those  who  heard  it,  he 
said,  "  I  cannot  address  them  to-night.  This  place 
is  awfully  solemn.  I  am  unable  to  speak  a  word. 
Pray  excuse  me."  In  an  evening  or  two,  however, 
he  got  into  the  spirit  of  the  meetings  and  threw  his 
whole  heart  and  soul  into  them. 

Finding  it  impossible  to  persuade  anyone  to 
assist  me  in  conversing  with  the  anxious  inquirers, 
I  one  evening  made  a  most  solemn  appeal  in  the 
name  of  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ  to  His  followers  then 
present  who  wished  His  work  to  be  carried  on  in 
that  district  to  come  forward  to  my  assistance.  In 
response  an  elder  arose  and  came  forward  to  where 


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I  stood,  and  said  with  a  trembling  voice,  "  Here  am 
I,  what  do  you  wish  me  to  do?"  Pointing  to  a 
corner  at  one  side  of  the  pulpit  filled  with  the 
anxious,  I  said,  "  Go  over  to  that  corner  with  your 
Bible  in  your  hand  and  tell  those  anxious  ones  how 
they  are  to  obtain  the  salvation  of  their  souls."  He 
went,  and  after  saying  to  them,  "  The  minister  sent 
me  to  speak  to  you,  and  to  show  you  how  you  are 
to  obtain  the  salvation  of  your  souls,  but  I  am  unfit 
for  such  a  duty,"  he  did  what  was  never  seen  done 
before  in  that  Presbyterian  church,  threw  himself 
on  his  knees  and  poured  out  a  most  fervent  prayer 
before  God,  acknowledging  his  utter  unfitness  to 
teach  others,  and  sought  the  grace  requisite  to  enable 
him  to  do  so.  His  prayer  reached  the  very  hearts 
of  those  who  heard  it. 

After  the  meeting  was  dismissed  the  good  elder 
approached  me  and  said,  "  It  was  a  wrong  thing 
you  did  here  this  evening,  and  you  must  not  do  it 
again."  "What  wrong  thing  did  I  do?"  said  I. 
"  Was  it  not  wrong  to  call  on  such  a  man  as  I  to 
teach  anxious  sinners  the  way  of  salvation?  It 
would  be  more  fitting  for  me  to  be  taught  the  way 
of  truth  than  to  attempt  to  teach  others  anything 
connected  with  the  spiritual  birth  of  human  souls. 
Are  you  not  aware  that  there  are  now  in  the  world 

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many  who  bear  about  in  their  person  evidences  of 
the  unskilfulness  of  the  nurse  at  the  time  of  their 
birth?" 

Whole  families  were  by  this  time  in  a  state 
of  deep  anxiety  before  God,  each  member  seeking 
to  be  alone  in  some  secret  place  for  prayer.  One 
afternoon  while  driving  with  one  of  my  elders  he 
began  to  weep.  Turning  to  him  I  asked  him  what 
was  the  matter.  "  Oh,"  he  replied,  "  everything  is 
wrong  with  me.  I  now  see  clearly  that  there  is  not 
a  spark  of  grace  in  my  heart,  and  that  I  have  been 
deceiving  myself  and  others  ever  sfnce  I  professed 
faith  in  Christ."  "  Indeed,"  said  I,  "  is  that  pos- 
sible?" "Well,"  he  replied,  "it  is  the  truth.  I 
have  been  a  downright  hypocrite.  My  religion  has 
been  but  external."  I  asked  him  to  tell  me  what  led 
him  to  this  conclusion.  "  I  can  easily  tell  you  that," 
said  he.  "  You  know  some  of  my  habits."  Here 
in  passing  I  may  say  that  I  spent  many  a  profitable 
day  and  night  in  his  house  and  was  well  acquainted 
with  the  whole  family;  knew  their  habits  and  was 
a  partaker  of  many  of  their  joys  and  sorrows,  I 
knew  all  the  chambers  of  their  house  and  had  a 
chamber  for  myself  there  called  the  minister's  room 
furnished  something  like  that  of  the  prophet  of  old, 
with  a  bed,  a  table,  a  stool  and  a  candlestick.    "  You 


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know  some  of  my  habits.  Well,"  said  he,  "  as  I 
went  up  to  my  room  after  breakfast  I  found  there 
my  wife  on  bended  knees  pouring-  out  her  heart  to 
God  in  prayer.  I  quietly  closed  the  door  and  went 
to  your  room ;  there  I  found  my  son  engaged  in  the 
same  solemn  exercise.  I  left  him  undisturbed  and 
went  to  the  large  room;  there  also  I  found  my 
daughter  prostrated  before  God.  Then  I  went  to 
the  little  side  room  opposite  to  your  room,  and  there 
another  daughter  was  on  her  knees  at  the  throne  of 
grace,  and  there  I  left  her.  There  was  no  other 
room  left  for  me.  Every  chamber  in  the  house  was 
occupied,  and  I  declare  to  you  that  I  felt  very  angry. 
Now,  sir,  if  ever  I  prayed  for  anything  in  my  life 
I  prayed  for  what  I  then  saw  with  my  eyes,  and 
instead  of  being  thankful  to  God  for  what  He  was 
doing  in  my  family,  and  regarding  it  as  an  answer 
to  prayer,  I  felt  angry  because  according  to  my 
formed  habit  I  had  no  secret  place  in  which  I  could 
bend  my  knees,  as  taught  me  from  my  youth.  What 
clearer  evidence  could  I  have  that  my  religion  is  not 
from  above,  but  is  of  human  origin?"  My  reply 
was  very  brief:  "  May  God  hasten  the  day  when 
the  head  of  every  family  in  this  district  will  feel 
angry  for  the  lack  of  a  secret  place  in  his  own  house 
in  which  to  bend  his  knees  in  prayer  at  the  throne 

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of  grace."  ''  Oh,"  said  the  elder  in  response,  "  is 
that  the  way  you  look  at  it  ?"  Alluding  to  his  wife, 
he  said,  "  I  never  saw  her  in  real  trouble  till  now. 
We  have  been  married  a  long  time,  and  have  met 
with  many  and  heavy  losses,  sickness  and  death, 
but  that  woman  would  retire  to  her  bed  in  the 
midst  of  all  our  afflictions,  and  sleep  as  soundly  as 
if  all  were  well,  while  the  nights  were  spent  by  me 
in  restless  tossings.  But  it  is  not  so  with  her  now. 
She  has  no  rest  day  or  night.  Her  sad  state  before 
God  gives  her  more  trouble  than  anything  she  has 
ever  experienced  in  this  world." 

To  all  this  I  could  bear  testimony,  for  on  a 
certain  night,  when  I  was  in  my  room  at  her  quiet 
home,  I  heard  a  gentle  knock  at  my  door  with  the 
request,  "  May  I  come  in  ?"  "  To  be  sure,  come  in, 
Mrs.  M.,"  was  my  reply.  "  Sit  down  on  this  chair. 
What  troubles  you?"  "  I  am  a  poor,  lost  sinner," 
was  her  answer.  "What  can  I  do?  Is  there 
pardon  for  such  as  I?  My  privileges  have  been 
very  many,  but  I  abused  them.  Times  without 
number  I  sat  at  the  end  of  our  table  hearing  yourself 
and  George  speaking  on  religious  topics,  but  I  took 
no  interest  in  any  religious  subject.  I  had  neither 
heart  nor  ear  for  subjects  of  that  nature,  and  now 
I  am  ignorant  of  God,  and  of  my  duty.     Will  you 

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be  kind  enough  to  teach  me?  My  guilt  is  very 
great  before  God."  All  that  passed  between  us 
that  night  need  not  be  recorded.  Suffice  it  to  say 
that  she  gradually  came  to  an  assurance  of  the 
pardon  of  all  her  sins,  through  the  atoning  blood 
of  the  Lord  Jesus;  was  duly  received,  with  some 
of  her  children,  into  the  full  communion  of  the 
church,  and  gave  clear  evidences  of  the  genuine- 
ness of  her  profession  in  her  future  life. 

On  the  Monday  following  her  last  communion, 
as  she  and  one  of  her  daughters  were  driving  home 
from  the  thanksgiving  service,  she  said,  "  Did  you 
notice  what  the  minister  said  in  his  prayer  to-day  ?" 
"  I  am  not  sure,"  replied  her  daughter,  "  what  you 
refer  to.  I  felt  it  very  solemn  and  earnest."  "  Did 
you  notice  how  he  prayed  for  those  who  were  at 
the  table  for  the  last  time?"  "Oh,  yes,"  was  her 
daughter's  reply.  "  Well,  Maggie,"  said  she,  "  I  am 
one  of  them.  I  shall  never  sit  at  that  table  again." 
"  Oh,  mother,  do  not  say  that."  "  Yes,  I  say  it, 
Maggie,  and  you  will  find  it  to  be  true."  In  the 
course  of  six  weeks  or  two  months  she  was  laid  up 
with  fever.  Everything  that  physicians  could  do 
for  her  was  done.  She  told  her  family  that  to  sat- 
isfy their  own  minds  they  might  call  in  physicians, 
but  that  her  time  was  at  hand,  and  that  she  had  to 
leave  them,  and  so  it  proved  to  be. 

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YOUNG  PEOPLE  INTERESTED  IN  THE 
WORK. 

The  progress  of  the  good  work  among  the  young 
people  was  very  striking.  Their  minds  became  filled 
with  religious  subjects.  Here  and  there  would  be 
seen  clusters  of  them  discussing  religious  topics, 
seemingly  desirous  of  a  deeper  knowledge  of  Bible 
truth.  Should  anyone  of  experience  be  at  hand  to 
explain  a  passage  of  Scripture  they  would  eagerly 
crowd  around  him  to  hear  what  he  was  saying. 
Many  of  them  were  attending  day  school  and  car- 
ried their  religious  anxiety  into  the  school  with 
them;  so  a  number  of  the  schoolhouses  during  the 
play  hour,  where  the  majority  of  the  pupils  desired 
it,  became  places  of  worship.  When  the  teacher  was 
personally  concerned  about  the  salvation  of  his  soul 
he  led  the  meeting. 

In  one  of  the  schools  some  of  the  pupils  were  not 
in  favor  of  turning  the  play  hour  into  a  religious 
meeting,  so  those  who  desired  it  resolved  to  go  to 
the  neighboring  woods  for  the  purpose.      In  the 

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thickest  part  of  the  bush  they  selected  as  suitable  a 
spot  as  they  could  find,  and  in  order  to  shelter  them- 
selves during  the  latter  part  of  the  winter  they  made 
a  booth  with  branches  cut  from  the  trees.  Between 
their  booth  and  the  schoolhouse  there  was  a  field  of 
considerable  width,  where  the  snow  was  generally 
very  deep,  and  through  that  snow  both  the  boys  and 
girls  had  to  pass  when  the  rest  of  the  scholars  went 
to  their  play.  But  in  the  school  there  were  some  of 
the  pupils,  not  only  thoughtless,  but  wicked.  They 
were  so  far  from  having  any  sympathy  with  the 
anxious  ones  that  they  ridiculed  their  anxiety  and 
strenuously  opposed  their  religious  meetings,  and 
used  every  means  in  their  power  to  prevent  them. 
They  were  not  pleased  to  see  their  schoolmates  leav- 
ing the  play  ground  and  going  to  their  booth  in  the 
woods;  hence  they  followed  them  and  pelted  them 
and  their  booth  with  snowballs,  and  so  persistent 
were  they  that  those  who  attended  the  meetings 
were  obliged  to  consider  what  they  could  do  to  avoid 
the  interruption.  They  felt  themselves  placed  in  a 
disagreeable  position.  They  could  not  endure  the 
idea  of  discontinuing  their  meetings,  allowing  the 
great  enemy  of  their  souls  to  triumph,  nor  could 
they  see  how  they  could  meet  in  their  booth  and  be 
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together,  some  of  them  proposed  to  apply  to  a  friend 
hVing  near  the  schoolhouse  for  the  use  of  his  wood- 
shed during  the  play  hour.  All  seemed  pleased 
with  the  proposal,  and  just  when  they  were  about 
to  make  arrangements  to  carry  it  out  one  of  their 
number  said :  "  I  am  not  in  favor  of  that  proposal. 
We  know  that  we  have  to  bear  our  cross  if  we  are 
to  follow  Jesus,  and  this  annoyance  is  just  our  cross, 
so  let  us  bear  it  and  make  no  change,  but  continue 
our  meetings  in  the  booth.  Who  knows  but  the 
boys  who  trouble  us  may  yet  see  their  sin  and  re- 
pent ?  We  must  try  and  convince  them  of  their  sin- 
ful conduct."  To  this  last  proposal  they  all  agreed 
and  the  meetings  were  continued  in  the  booth. 

The  following  day  as  they  were  going  off  at  the 
play  hour  to  the  usual  place  two  of  their  school- 
fellows followed  them,  and  as  they  were  going 
through  the  field  of  deep  snow  pelted  them  with 
snowballs  and  called  them  names.  But  the  one  at 
whose  proposal  the  meetings  were  to  be  continued  in 
the  booth  dropped  behind  the  rest,  and  turning  back 
to  their  persecutors  addressed  one  of  them  some- 
what as  follows :  "  Sandy,  why  do  you  trouble  us 
this  way  ?  We  do  you  no  harm.  We  wish  to  spend 
our  play  hour  with  God  in  our  booth.  W^e  don't  in- 
terfere with  you  when  at  your  play.     Do  you  not 

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see  that  you  are  sinning  against  God  ?  He  sees  what 
you  are  doing,  and  you  have  to  appear  before  Him 
and  give  an  account  of  what  you  are  now  doing  to 
us."  Sandy  began  to  weep,  and  said,  "  I  see  now  it 
was  not  right  for  us  to  be  troubling  your  meetings. 
I  feel  sorry  for  what  I  have  done,  and  I  shall  not  do 
so  any  more."  "  Well,"  said  his  reprover,  "  if  you 
are  sorry  for  what  you  have  been  doing  just  come 
along  with  me  to  the  meeting  and  we  will  pray  for 
you  and  God  will  forgive  you."  Poor  Sandy  went 
with  his  faithful  friend  and  reprover  and  became  an 
earnest,  zealous  member  of  the  little  company. 

Thus  the  good  work  went  on  among  the  young 
people  in  the  district,  spreading  from  school  to 
school  until  in  every  school  in  the  township  there 
were  pupils  anxious  about  the  salvation  of  their 
souls.  In  some  schools  the  teachers  were  among 
the  most  anxious,  and  where  this  was  the  case  the 
religious  desires  and  feelings  of  the  anxious  pupils 
were  respected  and  liberty  was  given  them  to  have 
religious  worship  when  it  did  not  interfere  with  the 
school  hours.  This  extraordinary  interest  became 
so  general  that  I  considered  it  proper  to  begin  ser- 
vices for  the  special  benefit  of  young  persons. 
These  services  were  conducted  in  the  church  every 
Saturday  afternoon.     This  gave  an  opportunity  for 

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all  the  children  to  meet  together  in  one  place;  and 
truly  the  opportunity  was  appreciated.  Hence 
teachers  and  scholars,  young  and  old,  and  persons 
who  had  no  connection  with  the  day  school,  came 
pouring  into  the  church  from  every  section  of  the 
township.  The  meetings  being  new,  the  like  never 
seen  in  the  place  before,  drew  many  probably 
through  curiosity.  But  many  of  them  had  their 
hearts  pierced  to  the  core ;  old  men  and  old  women 
being  moved  to  tears  by  what  they  saw  and  heard. 

I  always  conducted  the  meeting  myself,  and  after 
singing,  reading  and  prayer,  I  preached  a  short  ser- 
mon. Then  I  asked  some  of  the  boys  to  lead  in 
prayer,  which  they  readily  did  with  great  reverence. 
Sometimes  all  the  boys  in  one  seat  engaged  one 
after  another.  The  prayers  were  short,  simple, 
earnest  and  full  of  unction,  and  as  far  as  man  could 
see  came  straight  from  the  heart.  Indeed,  the 
prayers  of  those  young  boys  were  most  impressive, 
not  following  an  old,  formal  rut  or  a  beaten  path, 
but  childlike  appeals  uttered  with  great  reverence  to 
the  invisible  God,  in  which  appeals  sometimes  the 
very  names  of  some  of  their  companions  in  school  or 
their  relations  at  home  were  mentioned. 

At  one  of  our  Saturday  meetings  a  certain 
teacher,  who  was  not  very  favorable  to  the  work 

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that  was  going  on  among  the  young  people,  and  in 
whose  school  a  goodly  number  of  the  pupils  were  in 
an  anxious  state  of  mind,  was  in  the  assembled 
crowd.  He  was  an  entire  stranger  to  me  and  was 
led  to  the  meeting  through  curiosity.  At  the  close 
he  remained  in  his  seat  for  a  little,  but  as  soon  as 
the  throng  passed  him  he  rose  up  and  came  toward 
me.  Suddenly  he  stood  still.  He  trembled  and  was 
greatly  agitated,  so  much  so  that  he  caused  the  very 
floor  under  his  feet  to  shake.  I  invited  him  to  come 
nearer  and  asked  him  what  was  the  trouble.  In  a 
broken  utterance  he  exclaimed,  "  I  am  a  lost  sinner, 
I  know  not  what  to  do!"  He  sat  for  a  little  while 
beside  me  while  the  way  of  salvation  was  plainly 
set  before  him,  and  he  was  urged  to  surrender  his 
heart  at  once  to  the  Lord  Jesus.  His  mind  became 
calm,  and  after  a  short  prayer  he  retired.  He  regu- 
larly attended  after  that  day  all  the  meetings,  and  in 
due  time  was  received  into  full  communion.  He  is 
now,  after  a  long  course  of  study,  preaching  the 
Gospel  of  Christ. 

One  little  girl  between  ten  and  eleven  years  of  age 
was  for  a  long  time  in  darkness  and  great  trouble 
of  mind.  Evening  after  evening  and  week  after 
week  she  would  mingle  in  the  crowd  of  anxious 
ones  weeping  bitterly.     My  attention  being  drawn 

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to  her  unhappy  state,  I  resolved  to  make  a  special 
visit  to  her  home.  Her  mother  received  me  very 
gladly,  saying  that  both  she  and  her  father  were 
very  anxious  about  their  daughter.  The  previous 
day  she  had  been  missed  for  some  time,  and  a 
thorough  searching  of  the  house  and  outbuildings 
failed  to  discover  her  whereabouts.  They  were 
really  afraid  that  in  her  distress  she  had  done  her- 
self some  harm.  "  But,"  said  her  mother,  "  as  I 
was  standing  by  the  window  in  that  little  room," 
pointing  to  an  adjoining  chamber,  "  I  heard  some- 
thing move  under  the  bed,  and  looking  to  see  what 
it  could  be  found  my  dear  child  on  her  knees  with 
her  Bible  before  her  wet  with  tears.  She  did  not 
notice  my  presence,  so  I  noiselessly  left  the  room." 
Soon  after  this  conversation  F.  herself  entered  the 
parlor  and  the  mother  quietly  withdrew,  leaving  me 
to  talk  with  the  child.  She  told  me  that  she  knew 
that  Jesus  was  a  loving  Saviour,  but  "  He  is  nothing 
to  me.  There  is  no  love  in  my  heart  for  Him.  My 
heart  is  so  wicked  I  cannot  control  it.  1  cannot  be- 
lieve or  trust  my  soul  to  Him,"  she  wailed.  "  Well," 
said  I,  "  let  us  go  on  our  knees  and  tell  God  all 
about  it,  and  ask  Him  to  enable  you  to  believe  and 
rest  upon  Him  for  salvation."  Before  the  words 
were  out  of  my  mouth  F.  was  on  her  knees.     The 

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prayer  was  short  and  simple,  the  words  few  and 
childlike,  but  they  came  from  a  full  heart.  Light 
shone  through  the  darkness,  and  rising  from  her 
knees  she  joyfully  exclaimed :  "  The  dear  Saviour 
is  my  Saviour !  He  loves  me,  He  is  mine.  I  cannot 
but  love  and  trust  Him.  I  must  run  and  tell 
mother,"  and  off  she  went  with  her  glad  news.  The 
following  evening  F.  took  her  place  among  the 
young  believers,  to  the  great  joy  of  her  many 
friends.  Her  future  life  was  a  clear  evidence  of  the 
genuineness  of  her  profession. 

At  the  next  communion  season  she  was  received 
into  the  membership,  and  was  the  youngest  on  the 
communion  roll.  On  that  occasion  we  enjoyed  the 
assistance  of  the  Rev.  Dr.  Watson,  of  Huntingdon. 
He  was  a  man  of  sterling  quality,  with  deep,  clear 
and  evangelical  views  of  Divine  truth,  withal  so 
calm  and  simple  in  his  utterance  that  the  weakest 
as  well  as  the  strongest  intellect  might  easily  follow 
him.  After  the  tables  were  all  served,  and  he  was 
with  great  freedom  bringing  to  a  close  the  services 
of  the  day,  he  suddenly  stopped  speaking  and  dis- 
appeared from  his  audience.  I  at  once  and  with 
some  apprehension  ascended  to  the  pulpit  fearing 
that  he  had  been  seized  with  some  fatal  malady.  I 
found  him  with  his  face  buried  in  his  handkerchief 

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and  bathed  in  tears.  In  reply  to  my  anxious  ques- 
tion, "What  is  the  matter,  Mr.  Watson?'  he  said, 
"  There  is  a  h'^ttle  girl  in  the  centre  of  the  church 
whose  countenance  seems  to  be  more  than  human. 
It  is  angelic,  and  has  pierced  through  my  heart. 
I  cannot  proceed  any  further  with  the  address." 
That  little  girl  was  F. 


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VISIBLE  EVIDENCES  OF  THE  WORK 
OF   GRACE. 

Great  changes  gradually  appeared  in  the  sur- 
rounding neighborhood  which  were  apparent  to  the 
most  thoughtless.  Previous  to  these  meetings  Lan- 
caster was  overrun  with  worldliness.  What  were 
called  "  frolics,"  or  dances,  were  most  common  and 
greatly  deplored  by  the  thoughtful.  Hardly  a  night 
passed  without  one  of  these  gatherings  taking  place. 
Now,  however,  they  ceased,  no  such  thing  being 
heard  of  in  the  neighborhood  for  several  years. 
The  young  people  had  other  interests;  as  one  of 
themselves  said,  "  I  have  now  far  more  pleasure 
with  my  Saviour  and  my  Bible  than  I  ever  had  at 
dances." 

But  in  the  course  of  time  persons  of  some  influ- 
ence resolved  to  start  again  these  "  frolics  "  in  their 
own  homes.  Once  the  sluices  of  restrained  human 
nature  were  thrown  open  the  rushing  stream  was  so 
swift  and  violent  that  I  actually  began  to  fear  lest 
my  labor  had  been  in  vain.     The  work  was  beyond 

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doubt  thoroughly  tested,  and,  finally,  the  genuine 
believers  took  a  firm  stand  and  came  out  victorious. 
Only  the  plants  which  the  Heavenly  Father  had  not 
planted  were  rooted  up. 

A  ludicrous  incident  in  connection  with  the 
attempt  to  revive  these  dancing  parties  may  not 
prove  uninteresting.  The  husband  of  one  good 
woman  who  had  been  greatly  exercised  during  the 
meetings,  and  who  had  eventually  foimd  peace  in 
believing,  was  desirous  of  holding  a  "  ploughing 
bee."  He  was  behind  with  his  work,  and  was 
afraid  that  the  frost  would  overtake  him  before 
he  could  finish  his  ploughing  if  he  did  not  get  help. 
His  wife  at  once  consented  and  engaged  to  prepare 
all  that  was  necessary  for  the  meals  of  a  large  party, 
and  do  her  very  best  to  have  everything  ready  that 
was  needed  for  the  occasion.  "  But,"  said  he,  "  we 
must  allow  the  young  people  liberty  to  amuse  them- 
selves on  the  evening  of  the  appointed  day,  other- 
wise they  will  not  come."  "What  kind  of  enter- 
tainment do  you  mean?"  asked  his  wife.  "Oh," 
said  he,  "  dancing  is  what  they  generally  have ; 
the  young  men  after  supper  go  for  their  friends 
and  companions,  and  spend  the  evening  with  them 
as  they  see  proper."  "  That  just  means,"  said  his 
wife,  "that  they  will  turn  our  house  that  evening 

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into  a  dance-hall.  Now  that  is  something  to  which 
I  cannot  consent.  Of  course  you  are  the  head  of 
the  family,  and  you  can  do  as  you  see  proper, 
whether  I  consent  to  it  or  not.  But  I  will  not  pre- 
pare a  late  supper  for  a  party  of  that  kind,  nor  give 
it  any  countenance,  and  will  prevent  all  the  chil- 
dren from  taking  part  in  it." 

Mr.  M.  was  not  satisfied,  but  as  he  was  anxious 
to  have  his  ploughing  done  he  had  the  "bee."  A 
large  number  of  young  men  came  with  their  teams 
and  ploughs  to  do  the  work,  and  Mrs.  M.  had  abun- 
dant provisions  ready  for  their  meals,  but  prepared 
nothing  for  the  midnight  supper.  The  young  men 
were  made  aware  of  this  through  the  co-operation 
of  the  eldest  daughter  and  son,  and  agreed  not  to 
use  the  pies  and  cakes  and  the  other  extras  designed 
for  the  ordinary  meals,  but  reserve  them  for  the 
late  supper.  Accordingly  they  were  put  down  into 
the  cellar  till  they  would  be  needed.  After  the  tea, 
the  young  men  went  off  for  their  companions  and 
friends,  and  the  house  was  soon  crowded  with 
lively  young  people.  The  largest  room  in  the  house 
was  made  ready  for  the  dance,  and  was  soon  filled  to 
excess.  The  mother,  however,  and  all  the  minors 
of  the  family  occupied  another  room,  where  she 
endeavored  to  interest  them  with  stories  from  the 

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Sacred  Volume.  The  music  and  dance  began,  but 
before  long  a  tremendous  noise  shook  the  whole 
house.  It  was  heard  by  the  good  mother,  and  think- 
ing that  some  judgment  had  overtaken  them,  she 
rushed  out  to  see  what  had  happened.  To  her 
amazement,  the  whole  dancing  party  were  in  the 
cellar.  The  floor  had  given  way  by  the  dancing 
and  weight  of  those  in  the  room.  All  the  merry 
party,  the  young  men  and  the  yoimg  women,  were 
thrown  down  on  top  of  one  another,  forming  a 
pile  of  living,  screaming  human  beings,  with  pies, 
cakes  and  plates  smashed  and  broken  to  atoms 
underneath  them.  As  no  one  was  seriously  injured, 
Mrs.  M.  returned  quietly  to  her  chamber,  feeling  in 
her  heart  that  good  would  result  from  the  catas- 
trophe. The  disappointed  company,  as  soon  as 
they  got  out  of  the  cellar,  returned  very  sheepishly 
to  their  respective  homes.  When  the  uproar  had 
calmed  down,  Mr.  M.  came  to  his  wife,  and  taking 
her  by  the  hand,  said,  "  Here  is  my  hand  to  you, 
with  the  promise  that  I  shall  never  have  another 
such  gathering  against  your  will." 

Another  visible  evidence  of  good  was  manifested 
in  the  establishment  of  family  worship.  This  prac- 
tice was  not  regarded  as  a  duty  by  most  of  the 
parents.     The  Bible,  as  a  matter  of  course,   was 

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found  in  the  homes  of  all  the  people,  but  it  was 
seldom  consulted  or  read,  nor  was  prayer  offered; 
but  now  the  Bible  came  to  be  highly  esteemed  among 
the  people.  Every  member  of  the  family  had  a 
copy  of  it.  The  young  man  carried  it  in  his  pocket 
to  the  field,  or  wherever  he  worked,  and  consulted 
its  precious  truths  now  and  again  during  the 
hours  of  his  labors.  The  young  woman  kept  it 
near  her  in  the  house,  where  its  sacred  and  unerring 
teachings  became  subjects  of  her  earnest  prayers. 
So  keen  and  constant  was  the  relish  of  the  people  for 
the  Word  of  God  that  the  Bible  Depository  of  the 
village  was  frequently  exhausted  and  had  to  be 
often  replenished  the  same  year. 

The  thirst  of  the  young  for  Bible  knowledge  may 
be  seen  from  the  following  incident.  One  day  when 
visiting  one  of  my  families,  the  door  being  open,  I 
walked  right  in,  and  seeing  a  young  girl  about 
eleven  years  of  age,  sitting  alone  with  her  back  to 
the  door  and  reading  a  book,  I  quietly  slipped  up 
to  her,  and  laying  my  hand  on  her  shoulder,  said, 
"  I  see  you  are  reading  the  Good  Book."  Lifting 
up  her  head,  with  a  blush,  she  said,  "  Yes."  "  Have 
you  read  it  all  through  yet  ?"  "  Oh  yes,"  was  her 
reply,  "  I  have  read  it  twice.  I  am  now  reading 
it  through  for  the  third  time."     "  Have  you  found 

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your  own  name  in  it  yet?"  I  asked.  "  Yes,  I  have," 
was  her  answer.  "  May  I  ask  you  what  your  name 
is  in  the  Bible?"  "My  name,"  was  her  reply,"  is 
a  sinner.  This  is  my  true  name."  When  I  left 
Lancaster,  there  were  only  three  or  four  homes  in 
the  congregation  where  family  worship  was  not 
held. 

In  those  days  of  grace,  upon  one  occasion,  a 
prominent  Auld  Kirk  member  was  brought  to  our 
meeting  by  his  neighbor,  an  elder  in  my  congrega- 
tion. By  the  time  they  arrived  the  church  was  full, 
but  Mr.  R.  managed  to  push  his  way  through  the 
crowd  into  a  position  where  he  might  hear  and  see 
all  that  was  going  on.  It  was  very  evident  that 
what  he  did  hear  was  far  from  pleasing,  but  he 
remained  until  the  end  of  the  service.  During  the 
drive  home  he  accused  his  friend  of  carrying  tales 
about  himself  and  his  family  to  the  minister,  and 
rated  him  soundly  for  his  meanness  in  so  doing. 
His  friend  denied  ever  having  carried  any  such 
tales,  but  Mr.  R.  would  not  believe  him,  saying, 
"  How  could  he  mention  certain  facts  about  us,  if 
you  or  some  other  person  had  not  told  him?"  "Ah," 
said  his  friend,  "  not  only  you  and  your  family 
but  we  all  are  described  at  these  meetings.  Our 
evil  doings  are  exposed  and  we  are  made  to  feel 

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guilty  before  God."  Mr.  R.  was  unable  to  sleep 
that  night,  nor  could  he  find  peace  next  day.  His 
mind  was  perplexed  and  agitated.  "  How  could 
Mr.  Anderson  know  so  much  about  our  family 
life?"  was  the  question  he  asked  himself  again  and 
again.  When  evening  came  he  asked  his  friend  if 
he  might  have  a  place  in  his  sleigh,  as  he  would 
like  to  attend  another  meeting.  Room  was  will- 
ingly made  for  him.  Arriving  at  the  church,  it 
was  again  found  to  be  uncomfortably  full.  Mr. 
R.  pushed  his  way  forward  as  on  the  previous 
evening,  and  if  he  and  his  family  had  been  des- 
cribed the  night  before,  they  were  now  more  freely 
and  pointedly  referred  to.  Every  word  that  was 
uttered  seemed  to  Mr.  R.  as  if  directed  especially  to 
him,  and  came  with  irresistible  power  into  his 
heart,  saying  in  the  words  of  Nathan  to  David, 
"  Thou  art  the  man."  On  the  way  home,  however, 
there  was  no  quarreling  with  his  neighbor,  or 
accusation  against  him  as  a  talebearer.  Instead 
came  a  full  acknowledgment  of  the  truthfulness  of 
what  had  been  said,  and  a  deep  sense  of  guiltiness 
before  God.  Arriving  home  quite  late  at  night,  he 
found  his  family  had  retired,  but  arousing  his  wife 
and  children,  he  told  them  some  of  what  he  had 
heard  at  the  meeting.     Said  he,  "  We  are  lost,  and 

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are  not  aware  of  it  We  have  been  living  ungodly 
lives,  not  knowing  God  or  our  great  danger.  Our 
only  hope  of  salvation  is  in  accepting  the  Lord 
Jesus  as  our  Saviour,  and  in  mending  our  ways." 
He  then  took  down  a  Bible,  covered  with  the  dust 
of  months,  and  read  a  number  of  passages  from 
the  neglected  volume;  pointing  out,  according  to 
his  ability,  with  tearful,  stammering  utterances,  the 
sinful  state  in  which  they  as  a  family  had  been  liv- 
ing. He  then  asked  them  to  join  with  him  in  prayer, 
and  all  the  family  for  the  first  time  in  their  lives 
threw  themselves  on  their  knees  at  the  throne  of 
grace,  confessing  their  sins  and  imploring  pardon. 
Day  dawned  ere  they  rose  from  their  knees,  but 
none  had  any  desire  for  sleep.  It  was  a  never- 
to-be-forgotten  night  in  that  home. 

Next  forenoon,  tidings  of  what  had  taken  place 
reached  me,  and  I  hastened  to  call  upon  the  family, 
and  set  before  them  more  fully  the  way  of  salvation. 
In  the  evening  it  was  not  necessary  for  Mr.  R,  to 
ask  a  seat  in  his  neighbor's  sleigh.  From  that  time 
forward  his  own  horses  and  sleigh  were  to  be  seen 
regularly  on  the  way  to  the  meeting,  taking  with 
them  all  who  had  any  desire  to  attend.  In  course 
of  time  Mr.  R.  found  that  he  would  be  obliged  to 
withdraw  from  the  church  of  his  fathers.     He  and 

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his  family  were  admitted  into  full  communion  with 
us,  and  became  very  active,  earnest,  consistent  mem- 
bers of  our  congregation. 

Many  years  after,  when  I  was  re-visiting  my  first 
parish,  I  was  told  that  Mr.  R.  was  in  a  dying  con- 
dition. He  fully  realized  that  his  days  were  num- 
bered, and  was  quite  reconciled  to  the  fact.  One 
thing,  however,  he  earnestly  desired,  should  it  be 
according  to  God's  will,  and  that  was,  that  he  might 
remain  in  his  earthly  tabernacle  until  he  would 
once  more  see  his  old  pastor.  Accordingly  I 
drove,  without  delay,  to  his  home.  His  wife  met 
me,  saying,  "  John  is  very  low  and  has  been  praying 
that  the  Lord  would  spare  him  to  see  you.  I  am 
so  glad  you  have  come."  I  asked  to  be  allowed  to 
enter  his  chamber  first  to  see  if  my  friend  would 
recognize  me.  At  the  first  glimpse  he  cried  out, 
"My  old  pastor!  Thank  God!  He  has  given  me 
my  heart's  desire,"  and  seized  me  by  both  hands 
with  a  death-grip.  He  told  me  of  all  the  devices 
the  evil  one  had  employed  in  the  attempt  to  shake 
his  faith,  and  of  how  conscious  he  was  of  the  pres- 
ence of  the  Saviour  to  strengthen  and  comfort  in 
the  hour  of  trial.  He  had  found  the  promise  true, 
"  At  evening  time  there  shall  be  light." 


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APPROACHING  CHANGES. 

When  the  usual  time  arrived  for  the  Spring-  Com- 
munion, our  Session  deemed  it  proper  to  postpone 
the  dispensation  of  the  ordinance  in  case  any, 
through  excitement,  might  apply  for  admission  to 
the  ,table  of  the  Lord  without  the  knowledge  and 
requisite  preparation  so  essential. 

After  a  course  of  special  instruction  and  per- 
sonal examination,  sixty-four  earnest  applicants 
were  received,  and  admitted  into  the  full  member- 
ship of  the  congregation  at  Lancaster.  At  the 
Second  Concession,  and  Dalhousie  Mills,  about  the 
same  number  were  received.  The  breaking  up  of 
the  roads  in  the  spring  increased  our  labors  very 
much.  To  meet  the  needs  of  both  congregations, 
and  the  pressing  calls  of  anxious  individuals,  both 
public  and  private  meetings  had  to  be  arranged  for 
m  various  localities.  An  extract  from  my  diary 
dated  May  12th,  1865,  reads :  "  It  is  now  more  than 
a  year  since  I  wrote  anything  in  this  book.  I  have 
had  no  time  to  do  so.     During  the  past  year  many 

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encouraging  things  have  met  me,  but  there  have 
also    been    many   discouragements.     .     .     .  Satan 
seems  to  use  every  power  at  his  disposal  to  frus- 
trate the  work  of  the  Lord  in  this  place;  he  leaves 
no  stone  unturned.     May  Jehovah  rebuke  him,  and 
may  his  attacks  lead  us  to  be  more  earnest  at  the 
Throne    of    Grace."     But    the    shower    of  Divine 
grace  with  which  the  people  had  been  so  highly 
favored  gradually   ended.      It   was   indeed   a  fine 
shower,  in  many  ways  resembling  a  natural  shower, 
beginning  with  a  drop  here  and  there,  increasing  in 
number  and  weight,  until  a  flood  was  formed  which 
covered  the  whole  country,  sweeping  away  a  great 
deal  of  dead  and  decayed  rubbish,  and  turning  the 
barren  fields  of  God's  own  heritage  into  fruitful- 
ness.     The  Good  Spirit  of  the  Lord,  in  the  words 
of  the  Psalmist,  "came  down  like  rain  upon  the 
mown  grass  as    showers    that    water    the  earth." 
But  the  light  clouds  passed  over,  and  a  period  of 
drought  set  in.     The  "heavens  became  as  brass, 
and  the  earth  as  iron."     Meetings  for  prayer  and 
religious    instruction    were    numerous     and     well 
attended,  but  the  presence  of  the  Holy  Spirit  was 
not    experienced    as    in    former    days.     Years    of 
struggle  were  endured  in  the  attempt  to  resist  the 
enemy's  attack  on  myself  as  well  as  on  the  congre- 

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gation.  No  sooner  was  one  assault  over  than  an- 
other of  an  entirely  different  nature  was  commenced. 
The  enemy  was  imable  to  destroy  God's  good  work 
in  the  heart  of  true  believers,  but  he  did  what  he 
could  to  belittle  it,  and  mar  its  outward  appearance 
and  fruit.  These  long-continued  conflicts  and  the 
lack  of  any  direct  tokens  of  the  Divine  presence 
led  me  to  think  that  perhaps  my  labors  in  Lancaster 
and  Dalhousie  Mills  should  end.  At  this  very  time, 
when  in  this  restless  and  unsettled  state  of  mind, 
two  calls  reached  me,  one  from  Vankleek  Hill,  and 
the  other  from  Tiverton,  Ont.  Previous  calls  had 
not  been  considered,  but  at  this  juncture  I  felt  that 
the  time  had  come  when  it  would  be  wisdom  to  let 
the  calls  come  before  Presbytery.  "January  3rd, 
1869.  My  people  in  both  congregations  are  at  pre- 
sent in  an  unsettled  state.  Edicts  anent  my  trans- 
lation have  been  served.  The  people  are  attached  to 
me  and  I  to  them.  It  will  be  hard  to  leave  them." 
"January  20th.  Still  undecided  as  to  the  sphere 
of  my  future  labors.  Never  have  I  been  in  such 
straits.  Strong  claims  are  urged  in  favor  of  both 
Vankleek  Hill  and  Tiverton:  while  the  Lancaster 
people  have  decided  to  attempt  the  support  of  a 
pastor  without  the  aid  of  Dalhousie.  The  people 
at  the  latter  place  although  fewer  in  number  are 

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willing  to  do  the  same,  but  I  have  my  doubts  regard- 
ing their  ability  to  do  so." 

The  Presbytery  met  in  Montreal,  and  there  were 
present  on  that  occasion  the  Rev.  John  Eraser,  in 
support  of  the  Tiverton  call,  other  persons  to  sup- 
port that  from  Vankleek  Hill,  and  a  strong  depu- 
tation from  Lancaster  and  Dalhousie  Mills  to  op- 
pose the  translation  of  their  pastor.     The  two  calls 
were  considered   by   the   Presbytery,   the   persons 
most  concerned  being  heard  in  support  of  their  re- 
spective claims.     I  was  then  called  upon  to  express 
my  opinion,  but  as  I  was  rising  to  do  so  a  petition 
from  Lancaster,  consented  to  by  Dalhousie,   was 
laid  upon  the  table,  praying  for  the  disjunction  of 
the  two  congregations,  and  asking  that  the  services 
of  the  pastor  might  be  confined  to  the  former  con- 
gregation alone.     At  this  stage  it  was  moved  and 
seconded  by  members  of  Presbytery,  and  carried 
unanimously,  that  this  petition  be  dealt  with  before 
taking  procedure    regarding    the  two    calls.     The 
result  was  that  the  petitioners  got  all  they  demanded, 
and  this  act  of  Presbytery,  for  which  I  was  not  in 
any  way  responsible,  made  my  path  of  duty  very 
clear.     I  at  once  declined  both  calls,  and  became 
pastor  of  the  Lancaster  congregation  alone.     My 
connection    with    Dalhousie    Mills    terminated    on 

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April  I  St,  1869.  My  labors  were  in  this  way  very 
much  lessened,  and  my  health,  which  had  been  yield- 
ing under  pressure  of  the  previous  heavy  strain,  was 
improved,  but  I  was  far  from  being  contented. 

Although  the  disjunction  had  been  brought  about 
in  the  most  friendly  manner  possible,   it  did  not 
prove  satisfactory.     I   had  a  more  than  ordinary 
attachment  to  that  part  of  my  flock  from  which  I  was 
now  separated.    The  great  majority  were  the  fruits 
of  my  own  labors.     I  knew  their  religious  life  inti- 
mately, and  now  I  missed  their  earnest  prayers  and 
godly  influence.     Although  T  had  very  many  noble, 
warm-hearted  friends  in  Lancaster,  I  was  restless, 
and  could  not  settle  down  to  work,  therefore  when 
in  December  of  the  same  year  a  second  call  came 
to  me   from   Tiverton.   I   decided   to   accept  it   in 
spite  of  the  opposition  of  the  people.      I  was  con- 
vinced that  in  my  unsettled  and  restless  state  of 
mind  I  could  no  longer  benefit  them,  and  that  a 
new   minister   would   accomplish   more  and   better 
work.     Accordingly,  when  on  January  27th,  1870. 
the  second  call  from  Tiverton  was  placed  in  my 
hands  by  the  Presbytery  of  Montreal,  I  signified 
my   desire   to   accept   it.    and   arrangements    were 
made  for  my  release   from  Lancaster  on   the  fif- 
teenth day  of  the  following  month. 

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CHAPTER  XVIII. 

NEW  FIELDS  OF  LABOR. 

"  1870,  March  2nd. — '  Hitherto  the  Lord  hath 
helped  me.'  To-day  I  have  been  inducted  at  Tiv- 
erton by  the  Presbytery  of  Huron.  Rev.  John 
Fraser,  of  Kincardine,  preached  a  very  impressive 
sermon.  His  subject  was,  *  The  Cross.'  In  an- 
swering the  questions  put  to  me  at  the  induction,  I 
felt  very  much  my  inability  to  j>erform  the  duties  of 
a  minister  of  the  Gospel.  Oh,  that  God  would  give 
me  more  grace  and  wisdom  to  enable  me  to  do  His 
will  in  my  new  sphere."  My  first  impression  of 
my  new  field  of  labor  is  indicated  in  the  following 
entry  which  I  now  quote  from  my  diary.  "  1870, 
May  2nd.  For  the  last  two  months  I  have  been 
putting  forth  all  my  strength  in  visiting  my  new 
flock.  I  have  visited  over  one  hundred  and  twenty 
families,  who  regard  themselves  as  connected  with 
my  charge.  There  are  many  yet  to  visit.  I  find 
the  people  generally  far  behind  in  spiritual  things. 
What  a  field  of  labor  the  Lord  has  now  opened  up 
to  me." 

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Mr.  John  Thorrington,  who  was  an  active  elder 
in  the  congregation,  drove  me  in  his  own  buggy  to 
visit  all  the  families  regarded  as  Presbyterian. 
Underwood  formed,  at  that  time,  part  of  the 
charge,  and  regular  services  were  held  in  both 
languages,  English  and  Gaelic.  Kincardine,  on  the 
one  hand,  and  Centre  Bruce,  on  the  other,  were 
the  nearest  congregations,  and  people  came  from 
great  distances  to  the  services,  which  though  very 
protracted  were  highly  appreciated.  Buggies  were 
not  then  in  common  use,  but  the  people,  old  and 
young,  male  and  female,  came  on  foot,  and  no  com- 
plaints were  uttered  among  them  regarding  the 
roughness  of  the  roads  or  the  length  of  the  ser- 
vices. Indeed,  they  seemed  to  show  no  weariness  in 
listening  to  the  message. 

But  there  were  some  things  not  in  accordance 
with  Presbyterian  order  which  had  to  be  changed. 
The  Sabbath  School  was  regarded  as  a  Union 
School,  and  the  teachers  were  to  a  large  extent  per- 
sons not  in  sympathy  with  our  standards.  Hence 
the  Shorter  Catechism  had  been  laid  aside,  and  the 
teachers  were  all  allowed  to  set  forth  any  views  of 
Divine  truth  which  they  themselves  saw  proper.  I 
had  therefore  to  msist  upon  the  uniformity  of  the 
teaching  in  the  Sabbath  School  with  that  of  the 

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pulpit,  and  hence  the  Shorter  Catechism  had  to  be 
taught.  A  meeting  of  the  teachers  was  called,  and 
a  resolution  embracing  my  proposal  was  discussed, 
and  carried,  by  the  casting  vote  of  the  minister.  As 
the  result  of  this  change  some  of  the  teachers  with- 
drew from  the  school,  and  went  to  other  churches. 
Another  difficulty  that  had  to  be  met  was  in  rela- 
tion to  the  ordinance  of  baptism.  Previously,  my 
rule  was  to  baptize  only  the  children  of  parents  in 
full  communion  with  the  church.  Parents  who  were 
not  in  that  relationship,  and  who  applied  for  bap- 
tism for  their  children,  had  to  be  examined  regard- 
ing their  faith  in  Christ  Jesus.  They  had  to  appear 
before  the  Session,  and  if  considered  worthy,  were 
admitted  into  full  communion,  and  then  they  re- 
ceived the  ordinance,  and  their  names  were  enrolled 
as  members  in  good  standing.  But  at  Tiverton  this 
order  was  not  followed,  for  baptism  was  given 
to  all  parents  who  applied  for  it,  no  matter  how 
indifferent  they  were  regarding  the  salvation  of 
their  own  souls.  This  state  of  affairs  drove  me 
to  a  very  careful  study  of  the  subject,  but  I  was 
not  able  to  discover  any  reason  to  change  my  views, 
and  my  mind  became  more  convinced  than  ever  that 
only  the  children  of  believing  parents  were  eligible, 
or  could  benefit  by  baptism. 

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The  weekly  prayer-meetings,  also  conducted  in 
English  and  Gaelic,  in  the  church,  were  largely 
attended.  But  as  the  people  were  very  much  scat- 
tered throughout  the  country,  and  as  they  could 
not  all  very  well  attend  prayer-meeting  at  the 
church,  I  held  services  on  week  days  in  various 
districts.  One  of  the  places  where  these  week-day 
services  were  conducted  was  Inverhuron.  The 
Gaelic-speaking  people  there  were  numerous,  and 
had  had  the  benefit  of  a  religious  training 
in  the  land  of  their  birth,  before  coming 
to  this  country.  They  were  regular  in  their 
attendance  on  the  means  of  grace,  both  on  the  Sab- 
bath and  at  week-day  meetings.  The  greater  num- 
ber of  the  heads  of  families  conducted  worship  in 
their  homes,  but  their  children  seemed  to  have  been 
neglected,  and  hence  they  grew  up  in  a  state  of 
indifference  to  all  religious  duties.  Indeed,  at  that 
time,  all  the  young  people  at  Inverhuron 
showed  but  little  concern  about  religious  worship. 
They  appeared  as  if  they  had  no  need  of 
troubling  themselves  with  such  teachings,  which 
they  thought  were  above  their  comprehension. 
It  was  all  right  and  proper  for  their  par- 
ents, and  sick  people,  and  people  of  learning  to 
attend  worship,  but  youth,  according  to  them,  was 


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the  time  for  pleasure,  and  they  most  naturally  pur- 
sued those  things  which  gratified  their  own  unre- 
newed hearts,  and  excluded  all  serious  thought 
from  their  minds. 

In  starting  a  week-day  service  at  Inverhuron, 
patience  had  to  be  exercised.  They  came  to  the 
meetings  just  as  they  would  go  to  a  secular  or 
political  gathering — not  a  Bible  to  be  seen  in  the 
hand  of  any  of  them.  So,  of  course,  there  was  no 
such  thing  as  the  turning  up  of  the  text  when  it  was 
announced,  and  to  take  part  in  the  singing  of 
Divine  praise  was  never  attempted.  Besides,  light 
in  those  days  was  very  scarce.  A  lamp  was  gen- 
erally placed  before  the  minister,  and  perhaps 
another  fastened  about  the  door  of  the  schoolhouse, 
in  which  the  meetings  were  held.  Was  not  the  lack 
of  outward  light  an  emblem  of  the  thick  darkness 
which  covered  the  unrenewed  minds  of  the  most 
of  those  who  gathered  to  those  meetings? 

But  this  deplorable  state  of  things  at  Inverhuron 
underwent,  in  the  course  of  time,  a  great  change. 
The  number  attending  the  meetings  continued  to 
increase.  Many  of  the  young  people  became  inter- 
ested, professed  faith  in  Christ  Jesus,  united  them- 
selves to  the  church,  and  took  an  active  part  at  the 
prayer-meeting,  and  in  the  work  of  the  church.    A 


NEW    FIELDS    OF   LABOR 


Sabbath  School  was  also  organized,  and  an  excellent 
library  secured  which  was  highly  appreciated  both 
by  young  and  old.  And  now  I  question  if  there 
is  another  district  within  the  limits  of  the  congrega- 
tion where  a  larger  week-day  meeting  can  be  secured 
than  at  Inverhuron.  A  large  number  of  the  people 
of  that  district  left  the  place  and  are  now  scattered 
abroad  in  the  world,  giving  evidence,  I  trust,  that 
they  have  been  with  Jesus. 

Affairs  connected  with  both  congregations  were 
advancing.  Interest  in  religious  things  was  becom- 
ing more  and  more  manifest.  Financially  they  got 
a  little  behind,  for  the  church  had  to  be  enlarged, 
the  glebe  was  full  of  large  stumps,  which  had  to  be 
removed,  and  a  manse  had  to  be  erected.  After 
these  things  were  done,  a  considerable  amount  of 
debt  was  incurred,  and  at  that  time  money  was 
very  scarce  and  interest  very  high.  A  number 
of  the  people  labored  willingly  with  their  own 
hands,  yet  the  work  could  not  be  done  without  some 
money.  The  financial  committee,  which  was  com- 
posed of  excellent  men,  who  had  the  cause  at  heart, 
failed  to  see  how  they  might  meet  their  obligations. 
To  use  such  questionable  means  to  raise  church 
funds  as  were  adopted  by  some  congregations, 
was  not  for  a  moment  to  be  thought  of.      The 


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committee  held  regular  meeting's,  but  could  not 
agree  on  any  special  plan,  and  were  rather  dis- 
couraged. One  of  their  number  came  to  consult 
me  on  the  important  plan,  explaining  to  me  their 
difficulties,  and  asking  my  advice.  "  The  best  plan 
I  can  suggest  is  for  us  to  face  the  debt,  and 
wipe  it  off  at  once,"  was  my  reply.  "  We  can- 
not do  it,"  said  he,  "  it  is  too  much  for  the 
congregation."  "  Oh,"  said  I,  "  I  think  it  can  be 
accomplished.  I  will  undertake  to  do  it,  and  will 
just  begin  with  you.  How  much  will  you  give  to 
have  the  debt  removed?  Give  a  hundred  dollars 
and  this  debt  will  never  trouble  you  more."  There 
was  a  short  pause,  then  the  good  friend  replied, 
"  Well,  if  you  are  in  earnest,  I  shall  give  fifty  dol- 
lars to  have  it  removed,  and  should  you  fail  in  your 
object,  after  appealing  to  the  people,  I  shall  give 
you  the  balance  of  the  hundred."  "  That  will  do," 
said  I ;  "  you  will  not  utter  a  word  to  anyone  about 
my  purpose  till  I  see  the  people  in  their  homes." 

Having  a  pretty  fair  idea  of  the  temporal  circum- 
stances of  my  flock,  I  wrote  out  a  list  of  their  names 
and  attached  to  each  a  certain  sum  which,  accord- 
ing to  my  judgment,  would  be  the  share  of  each 
on  my  list,  and  which  would  completely  wipe  out 
the  debt.     Early  next  morning  I  began  to  make 

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my  calls  among  the  people,  and  when  the  nature  of 
my  errand  was  made  known  to  them  their  surprise 
was  complete.  Some  of  them  were  pleased,  and 
with  smiling-  countenances  said,  "  Yes,  we  shall  pay 
the  sum  attached  to  our  name."  One  lady  added, 
"  Mr.  Anderson,  if  you  remove  that  debt  from  the 
congregation,  I  shall  give  you  a  tall  hat  besides," 
a  promise  which  she  faithfully  fulfilled.  The  rest 
of  the  people  whose  names  were  on  the  list,  while 
they  jocularly  might  ask,  "  Who  placed  my  name 
on  your  list?"  yet  cheerfully  agreed  to  pay  the  sums 
opposite  their  names,  on  condition  that  the  debt 
would  be  removed.  Not  one  of  them  refused  to 
pay  the  amounts  proposed,  for  they  were  in  earnest 
and  had  a  mind  to  give  liberally  to  the  cause  of 
Christ.  The  result  was  that  before  dinner-time 
I  had  over  nine  hundred  dollars  promised,  and  some 
of  it  in  cash,  to  meet  the  debt.  In  two  or  three  days, 
I  had  the  pleasure  of  having  a  subscription  of  over 
twenty-seven  hundred  dollars,  which  was  enough 
to  pay  the  debt,  and  make  large  improvements  in 
the  church. 

Friends  belonging  to  the  Underwood  congrega- 
tion were  deeply  interested  in  our  work  at  Tiverton 
and  contributed  liberally,  though  they  had  no  church 
they  could  call  their  own,  but  were  worshipping 


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in  a  Union  Church,  which  had  been  erected  by  Pres- 
byterians and  Baptists.  As  the  Presbyterians,  in 
course  of  time,  outnumbered  the  Baptists,  they 
bought  over  their  share  of  the  property  and  it  be- 
came an  independent  Presbyterian  congregation. 

The  debt  against  the  Tiverton  congregation  hav- 
ing been  removed,  the  people  enjoyed  a  period  of 
great  prosperity.  The  church,  though  enlarged,  be- 
gan to  be  crowded  with  an  attentive  and  earnest 
audience.  Large  numbers  were  added  to  the  com- 
munion roll.  Then  a  general  desire  pervaded  the 
whole  congregation  to  have  all  the  services  of  the 
minister  confined  to  Tiverton,  This  imphed  a 
separation  from  Underwood,  which  required  an  act 
of  Presbytery.  The  Presbytery  of  Huron,  under 
whose  jurisdiction  they  were,  granted  them  their 
desire  and  separated  them  from  that  congregation. 

After  this  separation  the  Tiverton  congregation 
enjoyed  regular  services  in  both  languages  every 
Sabbath  morning  and  evening.  But  every  two 
weeks,  instead  of  an  evening  sermon,  a  lecture  was 
delivered  upon  the  doctrines  contained  in  the  stand- 
ards of  our  Church.  These  fortnightly  services  were 
of  a  catechetical  nature,  and  designed  to  prove  and 
defend  by  passages  of  Scripture  the  doctrines  set 

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forth  in  our  catechisms  and  confession  of  faith.  The 
hearers  were  expected  to  take  notes  of  the  lectures  so 
as  to  be  able  to  answer  questions  put  to  them  at  the 
next  meeting,  when  the  lecture  was  carefully  re- 
viewed. They  had  also  the  privilege  of  asking  ques- 
tions connected  with  the  subjects  under  discussion, 
which  they  could  either  write  out  and  hand  to  the 
minister  or  present  personally  at  the  meeting. 

This  mode  of  instruction  enlightened  the  minds 
of  the  congregation  in  the  doctrines  of  the  Church ; 
for  many  of  them  had  no  settled  views  of  the  doc- 
trines which  they  professed  to  believe.  Indeed, 
many  had  no  views  at  all  on  religious  subjects 
and  knew  not  what  they  believed;  hence  they  saw 
but  little  difference  between  the  varied  teachings  of 
the  denominations  around  them.  It  was,  therefore, 
necessary  to  instruct  them  so  as  to  enable  them  to 
distinguish  truth  from  error,  and  to  give  a  reason 
for  the  hope  which  they  entertained  regarding  the 
salvation  of  their  souls. 

This  catechetical  mode  of  instruction  came  to  be 
very  popular.  The  church  became  crowded.  Great 
interest  was  awakened  among  the  hearers  in  the 
study  of  the  Bible.  Some  of  them  became  experts 
in  turning  up  passages  of  Scripture  in  proof  of  the 
points  under  discussion.    To  avoid  the  prejudice  of 


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some  who  were  sceptical  and  directly  opposed  to 
Presbyterianism,  the  terms  confession,  or  cate- 
chism, or  standards  were  excluded  from  the  lec- 
tures. But  the  doctrines  contained  in  our  standards 
were  prominently  set  forth,  and  many  of  the  hear- 
ers were  not  aware  that  the  lectures  had  anything 
to  do  with  the  standards  till  they  were  ended.  The 
result  of  those  lectures  in  due  time  was  most  evi- 
dent. Some  declared  that  they  received  more 
benefit  through  them  than  ever  they  did  through 
preaching.  One  man  said :  "  I  cannot  account  for 
it,  Mr.  Anderson,  but  it  is  a  fact  that  when  you 
came  to  this  place  I  could  not  agree  with  your  teach- 
ing, but  a  change  has  taken  place  so  that  now  we 
are  of  the  same  mind,  and  I  have  no  doubt  but  you 
hold  forth  the  same  truths  which  Paul  declared." 
He  did  not  know  how  the  change  took  place.  I 
could  have  enlightened  him,  but  kept  the  secret  to 
myself.  It  was  brought  about  by  the  careful  study 
of  his  Bible,  which  he  highly  respected  and  loved. 


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FINAL  PERIOD   IN  MINISTERIAL 
WORK. 

The  first  year  or  two  after  parting  with  Under- 
wood nothing  very  remarkable  occurred.  Interest 
in  rehgious  affairs  continued  to  advance  in  the  con- 
gregation. The  people  gathered  from  all  parts  of 
the  county  to  hear  the  Word  preached,  and  all  ap- 
peared to  be  well  satisfied  with  the  services;  all,  ex- 
cept the  minister,  who  felt  the  lack  of  clear  evidence 
of  the  presence  of  the  Holy  Spirit.  A  sentence  or 
two  from  my  diary  at  the  beginning  of  the  year 
1873  will  reveal  a  little  of  my  mind:  "  I  have  had 
but  little  to  encourage  me  during  the  year  now 
ended.  I  am  a  wonder  to  myself.  How  can  I  be 
contented  so  long  without  seeing  some  real  spiritual 
growth  among  my  flock  ?  But  contented  I  have  not 
been.  Spiritual  conflicts  regarding  my  own  state 
have  engaged  my  thoughts  of  late.  How  can  I 
take  care  of  my  flock  when  I  cannot  take  care  of 
myself?  Lord,  help  me  to  fight  the  fight  of  faith. 
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loved  me.  Surely  if  God  were  now  to  pour  out  His 
Spirit  on  my  dear  flock  I  could  not  take  any  of  the 
glory  of  such  a  blessing  to  myself,  for  I  am  so  weak 
and  so  vile  a  creature." 

In  the  state  of  mind  thus  indicated,  and  with  an 
humble  hope  that  God  would  revive  His  work  in  the 
congregation  in  answer  to  the  prayers  of  His  needy 
people,  I  decided  to  hold  the  week  of  prayer. 

Every  evening,  except  Saturday,  for  about  three 
weeks  the  meetings  were  continued,  and  as  a  result 
a  goodly  number  of  those  who  attended  became 
deeply  impressed  with  a  sense  of  their  sin.  Besides 
preaching  I  made  it  my  duty  to  visit  through  the 
day  the  homes  of  those  whom  I  noticed  were  attend- 
ing the  meetings.  This  gave  me  the  opportunity  of 
speaking  to  them  personally  regarding  the  salva- 
tion of  their  souls,  and  secured  to  me  some  know- 
ledge of  the  nature  of  their  difficulties.  These 
visits  increased  the  interest  in  the  evening  meetings 
and  supplied  me  with  suitable  thoughts  for  the  ser- 
vices. 

They  were  conducted  in  a  similar  manner  to  those 
already  referred  to  in  Lancaster.  As  the  month 
drew  to  a  close  I  was  burdened  with  a  sense  of  the 
need  of  the  people  at  Inverhuron,  who,  on  account 
of  the  distance,  were  unable  to  attend  these  special 

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meetings,  I  therefore  arrang-ed  with  some  of  my 
elders  to  continue  the  meetings  at  Tiverton,  allow- 
ing me  to  start  special  services  in  this  place.  These 
were  conducted  chiefly  in  Gaelic  and  were  of  a  cate- 
chetical nature.  They  were  well  attended  and  con- 
tinued for  several  weeks,  and  in  course  of  time  re- 
solved into  a  regular  monthly  meeting.  Soon  after 
this  I  was  asked  to  take  charge  of  a  Congregational 
Church  meeting  on  the  tenth  of  Kincardine.  The 
people  were  without  a  pastor  at  the  time,  and  al- 
though my  own  duties  were  heavy  I  agreed  to  con- 
duct an  occasional  service  on  a  week-day  evening. 
These  meetings  continued  for  seven  weeks,  and  the 
little  church  was  crowded  in  spite  of  the  wintry 
storms.  Anxious  persons  became  numerous  and 
there  were  several  very  marked  instances  of  the 
power  of  the  Holy  Ghost  manifested  in  convincing 
men  and  women  of  sin  and  leading  them  to  re- 
pentance. 

The  Session  was  very  careful  about  admitting 
persons  into  full  communion,  but  after  a  course  of 
instruction  and  examination  of  those  who  declared 
themselves  to  be  new  creatures  in  Christ  Jesus, 
sixty-four  were  received.  A  goodly  number  of 
them  were  baptized  on  their  own  profession,  not 
having  been  baptized  in  their  infancy. 

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The  young  people  held  meetings  of  their  own, 
and  some  of  the  young  men  took  an  active  part  in 
the  services  and  made  good  progress  in  their  new- 
life.  Thus  the  pastor  was  encouraged  in  the  mul- 
tiplicity of  his  labors.  But  those  times  of  blessing 
were  not  to  continue  forever.  A  reaction  gradually 
set  in,  and  perhaps  no  one  realized  it  more  keenly 
than  I  did. 

Some  time  after  this  I  was  invited  by  Knox  con- 
gregation, Harriston,  to  dispense  the  Lord's  Sup- 
per, as  they  had  no  minister  at  the  time.  The  result 
of  this  was  a  unanimous  call.  My  mind  was  very 
much  exercised  regarding  it,  and  I  felt  it  could  not 
be  set  aside  without  due  consideration.  While  the 
Tiverton  congregation  seemed  to  be  well  satisfied 
with  my  services  and  were  increasing  in  number, 
yet  I  had  failed  to  discover  any  real  spiritual  fruit 
among  them  for  some  time.  I  felt,  too,  that  there 
might  be  some  in  the  congregation  who  would  like 
a  change.  I  concluded,  therefore,  to  allow  the  call 
to  take  its  regular  course,  and  come  to  me  through 
the  Presbytery.  Hence  the  Tiverton  congregation 
was  cited  to  appear  for  their  interests  at  Port  Elgin 
in  the  beginning  of  May,  1878.  This  citation  pro- 
duced great  excitement  in  the  congregation.  The 
elders  visited  the  manse  and  assured  me  that  there 

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were  none  in  the  congregation  who  desired  a  change 
of  minister,  and  that  they  were  to  oppose  my  trans- 
lation. The  elders  also  decided  to  visit  their  dis- 
tricts to  ascertain  more  fully  the  mind  of  the  people 
regarding  the  matter.  Their  report,  which  they 
submitted,  was  of  the  nature  of  a  call.  All  the 
people  without  exception  signed  a  written  docu- 
ment opposing  the  translation.  A  large  deputation 
from  Tiverton  attended  the  meeting  of  Presbytery, 
where  the  Harriston  call  was  ably  supported.  After 
hearing  both  sides  the  Presbytery  deliberated  on  the 
case,  and  then  agreed  to  leave  the  whole  matter  to 
my  own  decision.  I  told  them  that  I  failed  to  see 
any  good  reason  why  I  should  leave  my  present 
charge.  I  was  sure  the  Good  Master  had  called  me 
to  Tiverton,  and  my  ser\'ices  were  to  some  extent 
owned,  and  I  felt  I  should  have  a  very  good  reason 
for  leaving  the  place  to  which  I  was  so  certain  I  had 
been  sent.  I  thanked  the  congregation  at  Har- 
riston for  their  hearty  and  unanimous  call,  and 
hoped  that  the  Good  Shepherd  of  the  sheep  would 
direct  them  to  one  more  worthy  of  their  confidence 
than  I  was. 

After  the  long  period  of  hard  work,  day  and 
night,  through  which  I  passed  during  the  special 
meetings  in  the  congr^ation,  I  began  to  feel  in 

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need  of  rest.  In  those  days  there  were  no  such 
things  as  holidays  for  ministers.  There  was,  how- 
ever a  great  demand  for  more  laborers  in  mission 
fields.  Manitoulin  Island  was  at  that  time  one 
of  our  mission  fields,  and  two  young  men,  students 
of  our  college,  were  laboring  there  with  success  and 
desired  the  Presbytery  to  send  them  an  ordained 
minister  to  organize  congregations  and  dispense 
ordinances  on  the  island.  The  Presbytery  recog- 
nized the  importance  of  the  proposal,  and  the  min- 
ister at  Tiverton  was  chosen,  and  with  his  consent 
appointed  with  full  Presbyterial  authority  to  pro- 
ceed to  organize  congregations.  The  Presbytery 
undertook  to  supply  his  pulpit  during  his  absence. 
As  the  season  was  now  far  advanced  and  I  was 
anxious  to  return  before  the  cold  weather,  I  lost 
no  time  in  starting  out  on  the  journey.  As  I  could 
not  get  a  boat  at  Kincardine  I  had  to  drive  to  Owen 
Sound.  From  there  I  proceeded  to  Little  Current, 
where  I  met  Mr.  Hugh  McKay,  an  earnest,  devoted 
student  of  Knox  College.  It  was  decided  to  begin 
at  Gore  Bay,  where  I  spent  a  whole  week  visiting 
families  and  receiving  applicants  for  the  Lx)rd's  Sui>- 
per.  Here  I  found  a  small  family  of  more  than 
ordinary  interest,  which  I  must  briefly  notice.  The 
parents  were  very  earnest  in  their  attempts  to  train 

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up  their  children  in  the  fear  of  Gk)d.  Their  know- 
ledge, however,  was  very  limited.  As  I  entered 
their  little  home  with  my  Bible  in  my  hand  and  sat 
down  to  read  some  passages,  the  whole  family  gath- 
ered around  me.  As  I  b^an  to  give  a  short  ex- 
position of  the  passage  the  father  drew  the  atten- 
tion of  his  wife  to  it,  in  words  to  the  following 
effect :  "  That  is  the  passage  we  were  reading  the 
other  day  and  which  we  could  not  understand.  See 
that  you  get  right  hold  of  what  he  says,  so  that  we 
may  understand  it  after  this."  I  made  a  number  of 
visits  to  their  home  that  week  and  was  satisfied  of 
their  sincerity.  The  parents  surrendered  themselves 
to  the  Lord,  professed  faith  in  the  Lord  Jesus, 
dedicated  their  children  to  the  Lord  in  baptism,  and 
were  admitted  into  full  communion.  The  Lord's 
Supper  was  dispensed  at  the  close  of  that  week. 

In  this  connection  an  unusual  difficulty  presented 
itself.  The  Lord's  Supper  had  never  been  dispensed 
in  that  district  before.  The  people  had  made  no 
preparation  for  the  ordinance.  They  had  no  church, 
nor  any  building  in  the  village  suitable  for  the  occa- 
sion, large  enough  to  accommodate  the  people. 
Then  a  more  serious  difficulty  arose.  There  was  no 
wine  to  be  got  in  the  village.  The  discovery  was 
not  made  until  Saturday,  so  there  was  no  time  to 

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send  for  any.  What  was  to  be  done  ?  To  cancel  the 
service  would  be  a  sore  disappointment  to  the  people, 
who  were  looking  forward  to  it  with  great  interest. 
After  considering  the  matter  I  decided  to  use  rasp- 
berry wine  instead  of  the  juice  of  the  grapes. 
Fortunately  the  lady  in  whose  house  I  was  board- 
ing knew  how  to  make  it,  and  her  children  were 
sent  to  gather  the  berries,  which,  though  late  in  the 
season,  were  easily  got.  Before  bedtime  on  Satur- 
day night  we  had  everything  ready  for  the  Sabbath 
services.  Before  we  retired  to  rest  it  was  reported 
that  a  boat  would  likely  call  at  the  wharf  before 
morning,  and  a  friend  was  appointed  to  watch,  and 
if  such  a  vessel  came,  to  secure  a  bottle  of  wine  for 
the  ordinance.  Fortunately  a  steamer  did  come  that 
night  and  the  wine  was  secured,  as  pure  as  could  be 
got,  but  it  was  not  so  pure  as  the  raspberry  wine. 
The  communion  day  was  very  favorable.  A  large 
congregation  assembled  and  a  goodly  number  com- 
memorated the  death  of  our  Lord  Jesus  for  the  first 
time.    To  many  it  was  a  day  not  to  be  forgotten. 

The  services  at  Gore  Bay  being  concluded,  we  be- 
gan our  journey  back  again  to  Little  Current.  We 
went  most  of  the  way  in  a  sailboat,  my  guide,  Mr. 
McKay,  our  missionary  student,  being  an  excellent 
boatman.     About  half-way  between  Gore  Bay  and 

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Little  Current  we  stopped  over  night  at  a  lumber 
camp,  visited  the  families  and  held  service. 

At  Little  Current  we  visited  a  number  of  families 
and  held  public  services  on  Sabbath,  but  no  ordin- 
ances were  administered.  Early  in  the  week  we 
started  in  our  boat  for  Manitowaning.  In  that  vil- 
lage there  was  a  hotel  just  about  to  be  opened  for 
the  accommodation  of  travellers.  Here  we  man- 
aged to  secure  a  room  for  the  night.  After  break- 
fast next  morning  I  had  to  part  with  my  faithful 
and  good  guide.  The  weeks  I  had  spent  in  his  com- 
pany afforded  me  a  splendid  opportunity  of  seeing 
his  devotion  to  duty,  his  zeal,  his  desire  to  lead  sin- 
ners to  Christ,  and  his  concern  for  the  Indians  that 
were  scattered  around  the  island.  In  handing  in 
my  report  of  my  labors  on  the  island  I  had  the 
pleasure  of  recommending  him  as  the  right  man  in 
the  right  place,  and  in  every  way  suited  for  the  work 
among  the  Indians.  The  recommendation  was  well 
received  by  the  brethren  of  the  Presbytery,  and  re- 
sulted in  his  being  unanimously  appointed  by  the 
church  as  our  Indian  missionary. 

Parting  with  Mr.  McKay,  I  proceeded  with  Mr. 
Baird,  another  student  whose  field  of  labor  was 
very  extensive,  but  who  proved  himself  quite  equal 
to  the  difficulties  he  had  to  contend  with.     Mani- 

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towaning  was  one  of  his  stations,  but  he  lived  at 
Fossil  Hill,  where  he  held  regular  meetings.  His 
principal  stations  were  Manitowaning,  Michael  Bay 
and  Providence  Bay.  Accordingly  it  was  decided 
to  have  sacraments  dispensed  at  these  three  stations. 
( There  were  a  number  of  other  places  where  he  held 
meetings,  but  our  time  did  not  admit  of  our  visit- 
ing them  all.)  Here  a  very  grave  obstacle  stood 
in  my  way.  Mr.  Baird  had  no  horse,  but  went  regu- 
larly to  all  his  stations  on  foot,  and  did  not  seem 
to  heed  it.  He  was  the  best  walker  I  ever  knew. 
But  I  felt  the  distances  were  too  long  for  me  to 
attempt,  so  Mr.  Baird  went  in  search  of  a  horse,  for 
such  animals  were  very  scarce  in  those  districts. 
They  could  not  be  had  for  love  or  money.  After 
spending  the  best  part  of  a  day  in  the  search  he 
succeeded  in  obtaining  an  old  horse  and  saddle,  so 
we  proceeded  to  Michael  Bay  without  further  delay. 
Here  we  held  several  meetings.  Applicants  for  the 
Lord's  Supper  were  received,  and  all  the  prepara- 
tion necessary  for  the  solemn  ordinance,  which  was 
to  be  administered  on  Sabbath,  was  attended  to. 

On  Saturday  afternoon  we  started  for  Providence 
Bay,  reaching  there  about  sunset.  Next  morning 
we  walked  four  or  five  miles  inland  to  a  place  called 
Old  Woman's  Lake,   where  we  met  the  Sabbath 

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School  and  a  nice  little  congregation  in  the  school- 
house.  Both  sacraments  were  administered.  We 
then  had  to  get  back  to  Michael  Bay  in  time  for  the 
evening  service.  My  old  horse  knew  the  road  very 
well,  but  was  slow.  He  could  not  keep  up  with  Mr. 
Baird's  walking.  Nor  did  I  feel  inclined  to  force 
him,  for  I  was  very  tired  of  the  saddle.  To  make 
our  journey  more  trying  we  were  overtaken  by  a 
heavy  shower  of  rain,  and  having  nothing  to  pro- 
tect us  we  were  soon  wet  to  the  skin.  Part  of  the 
road  was  only  a  footpath,  so  narrow  that  the 
branches  of  the  trees  met  overhead  and  hung  so 
low  that  the  horse  had  to  press  through  them,  caus- 
ing them  to  empty  their  burden  of  rain  on  the  rider, 
filling  his  boots  as  full  of  water  as  they  could  hold. 
Although  the  old  horse  was  slow,  yet  he  was  safe. 
Had  it  not  been  so  his  rider  might  have  been  left 
as  Absalom  of  old,  hanging  in  a  tree  which  had 
fallen  on  the  path.  The  horse  did  not  distinguish 
the  fallen  tree  from  the  overhanging  branches,  and 
was  determined  to  press  through  its  very  centre; 
but  the  moment  he  was  told  to  stop  he  obeyed,  so  I 
was  able  to  free  myself  from  the  entanglement. 
We  arrived  at  Michael  Bay  an  hour  or  two  after 
the  time  appointed  for  the  service,  but  the  people 
were  patiently  waiting,  and  the  schoolhouse  was  full 

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of  expectant  persons.  Before  we  got  our  wet 
clothes  removed  and  ourselves  fit  to  appear  before 
the  people,  the  evening  was  far  advanced.  We  pro- 
ceeded, however,  with  the  services,  preached  and 
administered  the  Lx)rd's  Supper,  concluding  a  little 
before  midnight. 

The  following  morning  I  felt  pretty  well  ex- 
hausted, and  hence  we  decided  to  remain  where  we 
were  all  the  day  to  recuperate  our  strength  for  the 
next  day's  journey  and  work.  On  the  following 
day  we  reached  Mr.  Baird's  boarding-house,  where 
some  services  were  held.  The  most  of  our  time  that 
week  was  to  be  spent  at  Manitowaning.  But  here  a 
new  difficulty  arose.  My  old  horse  had  to  go  home, 
and  the  distance  to  Manitowaning  was  too  great  for 
me  to  walk.  There  was  only  one  farmer  in  the 
neighborhood  who  had  horses  and  wagons,  but  as  he 
did  not  come  to  any  of  Mr.  Baird's  meetings  we 
could  not  ask  him  for  any  assistance.  As  he  was  a 
Presbyterian  I  decided  to  call  and  see  him.  I  found 
him  in  the  field  with  a  cradle  in  his  hand,  just  about 
to  begin  to  cut  down  a  beautiful  field  of  wheat.  I 
introduced  myself  to  him  as  a  minister  from  the 
Presbytery  of  Bruce,  appointed  to  the  island  for 
four  Sabbaths  to  preach  the  Gospel  and  administer 
the  sacraments.     I  told  him  that  I  had  been  now 

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three  weeks  attempting  to  fulfil  my  appointments, 
but  that  the  stations  were  so  far  apart,  and  the 
people  so  scattered,  I  was  very  much  exhausted, 
not  being  accustomed  to  travel  so  much  on  foot, 
and  said  I  had  come  to  him  for  assistance,  as  I  saw 
he  had  horses  and  vehicles  about.  He  listened  to 
what  I  had  to  say  with  great  attention,  and  then 
said,  "  Well,  we  have  a  great  need  of  the  preaching 
of  the  Gospel  in  this  place.  They  have  been  sending 
us  young  boys  to  preach  among  us.  But  they  don't 
know  what  the  Gospel  is,  and  they  don't  preach  it. 
They  cannot  impose  on  some  of  us,  for  we  have  had 
the  privilege  of  hearing  it  before  we  came  to  this 
country,  and  cannot  accept  the  stuff  they  offer  as 
Gospel.  I  was  a  hearer  of  Dr.  McDonald  before  I 
came  to  Canada.  He  was  the  man  that  could  preach 
the  Gospel.  But,"  said  he,  looking  at  his  fine  field 
of  wheat,  and  then  at  the  cloud  that  was  in  the 
horizon,  "  you  have  come  on  a  very  unfavorable 
day  for  me.  I  am  anxious  to  get  this  cut  and  have 
it  secured  while  the  weather  is  favorable."  There 
was  then  a  short  pause.  But  my  mind  was  aroused 
at  his  words,  and  with  more  than  ordinary  liberty  I 
spoke  to  him  in  a  strain  somewhat  similar  to  the 
following :  "  You  have  been  a  hearer  of  Dr.  Mc- 
Donald ?    Is  this  the  fruit  of  his  preaching  in  you  ? 

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Were  he  here  just  now  he  would  be  ashamed  of  you. 
You  complain  that  the  Gospel  is  not  preached  by 
those  who  are  sent  to  preach  it.  I  have  been  preach- 
ing it  on  this  island  for  nearly  three  weeks,  and 
sometimes  at  your  very  door,  yet  I  have  failed  to 
see  you  at  any  of  the  meetings,  and  how  can  you 
tell  whether  I  preach  the  Gospel  or  not  when  you  do 
not  come  to  hear  what  I  preach?  Why,  your  con- 
duct is  not  worthy  of  Dr.  McDonald.  It  is  enough 
to  make  him  rise  out  of  his  grave,  if  it  were  within 
his  power,  and  rebuke  you  for  attempting  to  excuse 
yourself  under  the  circumstances."  As  I  was  pour- 
ing in  the  man's  ear  expressions  of  this  nature,  he 
cried  out,  "Stop!  stop!  say  no  more.  I  will  go 
with  you."  And  so  he  did.  He  laid  aside  his 
cradle,  fixed  up  his  wagon,  and  got  his  horses 
ready  in  a  very  short  time.  I  had  no  more  trouble 
after  this  in  getting  to  the  meetings  while  I  was  on 
the  island,  for  he  was  always  ready  with  his  wagon 
to  take  me  wherever  I  wished  to  go. 

The  communion  services  were  conducted  at  Mani- 
towaning  on  Sabbath  afternoon.  This  was  not  the 
first  communion  that  had  been  dispensed  at  that 
station,  for  there  was  a  very  nice  little  congregation 
which  had  been  organized  there  some  time  previous. 
That  evening  I  had  to  part  with  Mr.  Baird.    I  was 

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not  at  all  surprised  when,  in  later  years,  he  was  ap- 
pointed as  one  of  the  professors  in  our  college  at 
Winnipeg. 

Some  time  after  my  return  home  I  agreed  to  go 
to  the  aid  of  one  of  our  ministers  at  his  communion 
services  in  Algoma.  It  was  a  long  and  expensive 
journey,  but  I  felt  it  my  duty  to  comply  with  the 
urgent  invitation  of  the  minister.  So  I  took  my 
journey  to  Owen  Sound,  where  I  could  secure  a 
boat.  I  left  early  on  Monday  morning  in  hope  of 
reaching  Port  Finlay  in  good  time  for  the  prepara- 
tory services  that  were  to  begin  on  the  following 
Thursday  forenoon.  The  first  part  of  my  journey 
was  pleasant,  but  on  reaching  Little  Current  we 
found  the  channel  full  of  lumber  forced  in  by  a 
strong  wind  from  the  lake,  which  made  it  impos- 
sible for  our  vessel  to  proceed.  This  hindrance  was 
a  great  disappointment  to  all  on  board,  and  we  were 
crowded  with  passengers.  No  one  had  any  idea 
when  we  could  get  away,  as  we  were  at  the  mercy 
of  the  winds.  I  had  a  little  talk  with  the  captain  of 
the  vessel,  telling  him  the  object  of  my  journey  and 
my  promise  to  be  at  Port  Finlay  on  Thursday  in 
time  for  the  morning  service,  which  I  was  to  con- 
duct. He  told  me  very  plainly  that  it  would  be  im- 
possible to  reach  Port  Finlay  by  Thursday  morn- 

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ing.  He  was  powerless  and  could  not  help  matters 
in  the  least  degree.  "  I  wonder,"  said  I,  "  if  there 
be  none  in  this  large  crowd  of  passengers  who  have 
faith  in  God,  and  who  would  ask  Him  to  cause  the 
winds  to  blow  from  the  opposite  direction,  and 
drive  out  the  lumber  to  the  lake  so  that  we  might 
have  a  clear  channel."  The  captain  only  smiled  at 
my  idea,  regarding  it,  I  suppose,  as  a  piece  of  folly, 
but  within  twenty  minutes  a  cry  was  heard,  "  The 
wind  is  changed !  The  wind  is  changed !"  and  an- 
other cry  equally  vigorous,  "  The  lumber  is  moving 
out!"  Then  came  the  command  from  the  captain, 
"  Let  go  the  cables."  And  in  an  instant  we  were 
moving  out  towards  the  lake  with  the  lumber. 
Whether  this  was  in  answer  to  the  prayers  of  some- 
one on  the  vessel  or  not  I  am  not  prepared  to  say,  but 
there  were  many  prayers  offered  by  earnest  souls 
that  day  for  the  success  of  our  journey. 

Port  Finlay  was  reached  on  Thursday  evening, 
and  on  stepping  ashore  I  inquired  of  the  minister 
how  he  had  succeeded  with  the  morning  service. 
He  told  me  that  he  had  spoken  a  few  words  in  Eng- 
lish, but  as  most  of  the  people  were  Gaelic-speak- 
ing, they  were  disappointed  and  refused  to  go 
home.  "  They  have  remained  in  the  church  all  day 
praying  for  your  safe  arrival,"  said  he.     "  Well," 

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was  my  reply,  "drive  me  to  the  church  at  once." 
"  Had  you  not  better  go  to  the  manse  first  and  par- 
take of  some  refreshment  ?"  "  No,  no,"  I  urged, 
"  I  can  wait  till  the  services  are  over."  In  a  very 
short  time  we  arrived  at  the  church,  a  nice  frame 
building  of  a  good  size,  and  crowded  to  the  door 
with  people.  One  man  was  standing  at  the  front 
pouring  out  his  heart  in  prayer  to  God  that  the  min- 
ister who  was  to  break  to  them  the  bread  of  life 
might  be  protected  by  the  way,  and  brought  to 
them  in  safety.  This  part  of  the  prayer  I  heard,  for 
I  stepped  forward  on  my  arrival  at  the  door  and 
got  to  the  pulpit  before  the  prayer  was  ended. 

I  introduced  myself  to  the  large  assembly  as  the 
object  of  their  prayers,  and  as  they  had  had  the  pre- 
liminary services  already  I  proceeded  with  my 
sermon. 

In  the  beginning  of  December,  1893.  my  mind 
began  again  to  be  considerably  exercised  regarding 
the  state  of  my  flock.  Indeed,  I  felt  somewhat  dis- 
couraged on  account  of  the  apathy  manifested  by 
many  of  the  members  of  the  congregation  regard- 
ing their  spiritual  life.  This  was  clearly  seen  by 
their  irregularity  at  Divine  service  on  Sabbath 
morning,  and  at  the  weekly  prayer-meeting.  There 
was  also  a  tendency  among  them  to  wander  away 

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from  the  evening  service  to  other  places  of  worship. 
These  things  had  a  very  depressing  effect  upon  me ; 
and  although  I  was  not  conscious  of  any  lack  of 
energy,  what  I  discovered  among  the  people  led  me 
to  seriously  and  prayerfully  examine  myself  in  case 
the  cause  of  indifference  among  the  people  might  lie 
in  myself.  As  I  was  seriously  investigating  the 
matter  the  question  pressed  heavily  upon  my  mind : 
"  Are  you  doing  all  you  can  to  awaken  a  deeper 
interest  among  your  flock  regarding  spiritual 
things?"  I  could  not  answer  this  question  in  the 
affirmative.  My  health  was  excellent,  and  I  felt  it 
might  be  well  to  conduct  some  special  services. 
Without  revealing  the  state  of  my  mind  to  anyone 
except  to  the  Good  Master  Himself,  I  resolved  to 
make  some  calls  among  friends  and  feel  their  pulse 
regarding  the  matter.  As  I  entered  the  homes, 
without  any  prompting  on  my  part,  the  conversation 
turned  upon  the  benefit  of  special  religious  meet- 
ings, and  strong  desires  were  expressed  in  two  or 
three  families  that  such  might  be  held.  These  ex- 
pressions, in  conjunction  with  the  previous  exercise 
of  my  own  mind  on  the  subject,  resulted  in  the 
arranging  of  a  series  of  meetings  in  the  school- 
house  at  Inverhuron.  The  interest  in  these  meet- 
ings grew  from  week  to  week;  people  who  seldom 

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attended  church  flocked  to  the  schoolhouse,  and  a 
number  of  young  men,  who  had  never  been  seen  at 
any  religious  meeting,  now  came  night  after  night. 
Our  hearts  were  made  glad  by  the  evidence  of  the 
Spirit's  presence  amongst  us. 

But  this  shower  of  Divine  grace  at  Inverhuron 
did  not  appear  to  reach  the  bulk  of  the  congrega- 
tion. Their  absence  made  it  very  manifest  that  their 
sympathies  were  not  with  us.  Many  of  those  who 
enjoyed  special  favor  at  our  last  season  of  grace, 
and  had  become  active  workers  in  the  congregation, 
had  emigrated  to  other  countries,  while  death  had 
also  claimed  a  large  number.  This  naturally  weak- 
ened the  congregation  very  much,  and  made  it  very 
clear  that  something  had  to  be  done  to  prevent  it 
from  getting  into  financial  arrears.  I  therefore  re- 
solved that  if  no  improvement,  spiritual  or  financial, 
was  manifested  in  the  course  of  a  certain  period  of 
time,  definitely  fixed  in  my  own  mind,  I  would 
resign  and  allow  another  to  occupy  the  field.  This 
resolution  was  not  made  known,  and  in  the  mean- 
time I  endeavored  to  labor  faithfully,  and  increased 
my  liberality  that  the  people  might  not  be  over- 
burdened. I  do  not  know  that  the  latter  was  the 
wisest  course  to  pursue,  but  at  any  rate  it  served  to 
show  the  congregation  that  I  was  not  there  for  the 

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sake  of  making  money.  At  the  time  appointed  I 
accordingly  announced  my  resignation  at  the 
annual  meeting  of  the  congregation,  and  forwarded 
it  to  the  Presbytery. 

The  Presbytery  professed  great  reluctance  in 
accepting  the  resignation  and  deferred  it  for  six 
months.  I  was  released  from  active  service  on  the 
15th  day  of  July,  1894,  thus  bringing  to  a  close  a 
pastorate  in  Tiverton  of  twenty-four  years  and  four 
months. 


Upon  the  jubilee  of  Mr.  Anderson  in  the  ministry 
the  following  address  (illuminated)  was  presented 
to  him  by  the  Presbytery  of  Bruce: 

"Dear  Brother, — The  Presbytery  of  Bruce,  of 
which  you  have  been  for  many  years  a  highly 
esteemed  member,  desires  to  convey  to  you  its 
earnest  and  heartiest  congratulations  on  this  your 
jubilee.  Many  also  beyond  the  bounds  of  this  Pres- 
bytery rejoice  with  you  on  this  happy  occasion,  and 
unite  in  rendering  sincere  thanks  to  the  Lord  and 
Master  for  sparing  you  so  long  to  proclaim  the  un- 
searchable riches  of  Christ. 

"  During  all  those  years  you  have  been  a  most 
diligent,  faithful  and  successful  laborer  in  the  Lord's 
vineyard.  Your  sermons  always  bore  evidence  that 
you  were  a  close  and  intelligent  student  of  the  Word 
of  God,  and  as  a  result  of  such  study  your  preaching 

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has  been  very  instructive  and  acceptable  to  your 
hearers.  You  have  not  shunned  to  declare  the  whole 
counsel  of  God,  and  kept  back  nothing  that  was  pro- 
fitable to  your  people,  and  preached  a  free  and  full 
salvation,  and  ably,  lovingly  and  earnestly  ex- 
pounded and  defended  the  doctrines  of  God's  Word. 

"  You  tenderly  and  faithfully  warned  the  erring, 
counselled  the  perplexed  and  comforted  the  sor- 
rowing. 

"  Diligence  and  tender  care  have  always  char- 
acterized you  in  your  oversight  of  the  flock.  You 
have  been  with  your  people  in  times  of  joy  and  sor- 
row, *  rejoicing  with  those  who  did  rejoice,  and 
weeping  with  those  who  wept.'  Many  a  discour- 
aged soul  has  been  cheered  by  your  words  of 
sympathy  and  strengthened  by  your  prayers. 

"  Your  Christian  walk  and  conversation  have 
been  such  as  powerfully  to  influence  for  good  both 
old  and  young  with  whom  you  have  associated. 

"  We  believe  that  when  the  Lord  shall  come  to 
summon  His  own  home  that  many  will  arise  to  call 
you  blessed. 

"  The  great  King  and  Head  of  the  Church  gave 
you  very  clear  tokens  of  His  approval.  He  has 
highly  honored  your  ministry  by  the  ingathering  of 
a  large  number  of  sinners  into  the  fold  of  Christ, 
and  in  the  edification  of  the  saints. 

"As  a  member  of  Presbytery  you  have  always 
taken  an  active  part,  and  readily  and  efficiently  per- 
formed the  duties  to  which  you  were  appointed. 

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"  The  Presbytery  desires  also  to  extend  very 
hearty  congratulations  to  Mrs.  Anderson,  who 
equally  with  you  has  faithfully  and  acceptably  per- 
formed her  duties.  She  has  with  you  borne  the 
burden  and  heat  of  the  day,  and  our  prayer  is  that 
the  Lord  may  cause  His  richest  blessings  to  descend 
upon  both  of  you  in  your  declining  years,  and  when 
His  wise  and  holy  purposes  with  you  here  are  ful- 
filled, that  each  of  you  may  hear  Him  say,  *  Well 
done,  good  and  faithful  servant:  thou  hast  been 
faithful  over  a  few  things,  I  will  make  thee  ruler 
over  many  things;  enter  thou  into  the  joy  of  thy 
Lord.' 

"May  you  as  parents,  together  with  your  sons 
and  daughters,  meet  as  an  unbroken  family  *  without 
fault  before  the  throne  of  God,'  where  there  is  ful- 
ness of  joy  and  where  there  are  pleasures  forever- 
more. 

"  Signed  on  behalf  of  the  Bruce  Presbytery. 

"H.    McQUARRIE, 
"A.   TOLMIE. 

*' October  nth,  1904." 

Mr.  Anderson  lived  fourteen  years  after  his 
retirement.  During  this  time  nothing  gave  him 
greater  pleasure  than  the  opportunity  of  supplying 
some  ministerial  brother's  pulpit.  Latterly  he  was 
laid  aside  by  sciatica,  and  the  last  time  he  entered  a 
pulpit  he  could  not  walk  without  limping. 

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On  the  14th  of  August,  1906,  his  wife,  Margaret 
Kennedy,  was  taken  home.  As  he  had  always  de- 
pended greatly  on  her,  he  felt  her  loss  most  keenly. 
They  were  not,  however,  long  separated.  In  less 
than  two  years  he  also  passed  away. 

The  experiences  of  his  last  illness  were  quite  in 
keeping  with  those  of  his  early  life.  His  physical 
suffering  was  most  intense;  his  strong  constitution 
resisting  death  to  the  very  last.  The  enemy,  taking 
advantage  of  his  enfeebled  condition,  attacked  him 
relentlessly,  sweeping  away  every  promise  of  EHvine 
truth  upon  which  he  was  wont  to  rely.  Coming 
once  again  out  of  the  horror  of  great  darkness,  his 
end  was  full  of  peace  and  joy  in  believing.  One 
morning,  as  one  of  his  sons  approached  his  bed- 
side, he  said :  "  It  is  all  right  now.  I  know 
now  why  I  have  been  kept  on  this  bed  of 
suffering  so  long.  They  say  a  drowning  man 
sees  all  his  life  pass  before  him  in  a  moment 
of  time,  and  I  too  have  had  such  a  vision.  The 
Good  Master  has  spread  out  before  me  all  I  have 
ever  tried  to  do  for  Him,  and  the  sky  is  full  of 
stars — stars  that  I  have  won  for  Him.  I  can  see 
where  they  begin,  but  I  cannot  see  where  they  end." 
This  thought  that  he  had  really  been  instrumental  in 
gathering  stars  for  the  Master's  crown  filled  him 

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with  the  deepest  joy.  The  stars  seemed  to  be  with 
him  to  the  end,  and  when  he  became  too  weak  to 
speak  much,  he  would  murmur,  "Happy,  happy!" 
and  softly  clap  his  hands,  requesting-  those  who  were 
round  to  clap  with  him. 

His  intellect  remained  bright  to  the  very  last,  and 
so  long  as  he  had  strength  he  discussed  freely  the 
truths  of  God's  Word,  with  which  he  was  so 
familiar.  Within  half  an  hour  of  his  death,  when 
told  he  would  soon  be  with  the  saints  in  glory,  he 
made  one  more  effort  to  say  "  Happy  "  and  clap  his 
hands.  He  passed  away  on  April  22nd,  1908,  sur- 
rounded by  all  his  children,  who  had  gathered 
around  his  bedside  to  render  him  what  comfort  they 
could  during  his  last  hours  upon  earth. 


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