A Book of Quaker SaintsHodgkin, L. V. (Lucy Violet)
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A Book of Quaker Saints
Hodgkin, L. V. (Lucy Violet)
Society of Friends
Instead, the answer came far more simply than he had expected. God
often seems to choose to answer prayers in such a gentle, natural
fashion, that His children need to watch very carefully lest they take
His most radiant messengers, His most wonderful messages, almost as a
matter of course. Only if they recognise God's Love in all that comes,
planning how things shall happen, they can see His hand arranging even
the tiniest details of their lives, fitting them all in, and making
things work out right. Then they understand how truly wonderful His
answers are.
The answer to Etienne's prayer came through nothing more extraordinary
than that same old folio book which he had borrowed from his friend
Miss Corsa, and had put away, thinking it too dull to translate. He
took it out again, and opened upon a part called 'No Cross, No Crown.'
'I proceeded,' he says, 'to read it with the help of my dictionary,
having to look for the meaning of nearly every word.'
When he had finished, he read it straight through again. 'I had never
met with anything of the kind before,' and all the time he was reading
the Voice inside his heart kept on saying, 'Yes, Yes, Yes, that is
true!'
'I now withdrew from company, and spent most of my time in retirement,
and in silent waiting upon God. I began to read the Bible, with the
aid of my dictionary, for I had none then in French. I was much of a
stranger to the inspired records. I had not even seen them before that
I remember; what I had heard of any part of their contents, was only
detached portions in Prayer Books.
'Whilst the fallow ground of my heart was thus preparing, my brother
and myself, being one day at Colonel Corsa's, heard that a Meeting was
appointed to be held next day in the Friends' Meeting-house, by two
Englishwomen, to which we were invited. The Friends were Deborah Darby
and Rebecca Young. The sight of them brought solemn feelings over me;
but I soon forgot all things around me; for, in an inward silent frame
of mind, seeking for the Divine presence, I was favoured to find _in_
me, what I had so long, and with so many tears, sought for _without_
me. My brother, who sat beside me, and to whom the silence, in which
the forepart of the meeting was held, was irksome, repeatedly
whispered to me, "Let us go away." But I felt the Lord's power in such
a manner, that a secret joy filled me, in that I had found Him after
whom my soul had longed. I was as one nailed to my seat. Shortly
after, one or two men Friends in the ministry spoke, but I could
understand very little of what they said. After them Deborah Darby and
Rebecca Young spoke also; but I was so gathered in the temple of my
heart before God, that I was wholly absorbed with what was passing
there. Thus had the Lord opened my heart to seek Him where He is to be
found.
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