American Missionary, Vol. XXXIV., No. 5, May 1880Various
Religion
American Missionary, Vol. XXXIV., No. 5, May 1880
Various
Congregational churches -- Missions -- Periodicals; Home missions -- Periodicals
The people might be divided into two classes--either “in all things too
religious,” or “full of fornication and drunkenness, with feet swift to
shed blood.” The hills rock-ribbed, the quiet valleys with moss-covered
stones, clear flowing brooks and running ivy, are not adapted to
engender lukewarmness. A talented man is apt to be a preacher or
desperado--sometimes both.
About four or five months ago I made my first visit to McKee, the
county seat of Jackson Co., Ky. I found a small village having a
court-house, jail, poor-house, two or three hotels, about the same
number of stores, several dwellings, and a small school-house, but no
church. It lies in a small basin-shaped hollow, with high hills on
all sides. On public days, citizens may be seen pouring in from every
valley until the streets are flooded with people, and some of the
people flooded with whiskey.
On inquiry, I found they had no Sunday-school, and preaching, perhaps,
only once in two or three months, when a circuit rider might chance
to be passing. I immediately helped them to the organization of a
Sunday-school, and made an appointment to preach there every other
Saturday and Sunday through the winter. I have met the appointments,
and we now have a Sunday-school with a membership of over seventy-five,
with a good library and lesson papers. A Temperance Society has been
organized with over five hundred members. The Saturday and Sunday
meetings are regularly attended, and the people are now very anxious
that a suitable building should be erected for school and church
purposes. A subscription of over five hundred dollars has already been
raised by the citizens of McKee, and as soon as a thousand dollars can
be obtained from some benevolent source, we shall lay the foundation
for something permanent.
AFRICA.
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EXTRACT FROM A LETTER FROM PROF. CHASE.
Jos. Smith preached this morning a good plain sermon upon “The Way of
Life.” He had to speak through an interpreter, but got along nicely.
The congregation was a strange one. Only two of the women had hats.
Most of them wore turbans made of striped handkerchiefs, wound around
in artistic styles.
During the services a tithing-man passed around, a cane in hand,
keeping the children in order, and waking up those inclined to
drowsiness.
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