Booth, Catherine Mumford, 1829-1890; Salvation Army -- Great Britain -- Biography
He will never forget taking the little bundle home to his wife and
turning over the tiny things. 'I had often heard Mrs. Booth preach,' he
said, 'but those baby-clothes preached a louder sermon to me and my wife
than ever her words had done. They were all darned and mended and
patched, and the work--but, there, I never saw such stitches! And as we
looked, and knew the hours of toil she must have put into them, rather
than throw them away, as many another would have done--well, I tell you I
listened to her next sermon as I had never listened before.'
And this same diligent, tireless spirit was with her to the last. When on
her deathbed, able only to use her left hand, and propped up by pillows,
she devised a little frame on which, painfully, stitch by stitch, she
could work a last token of love for The General.
When her hands were folded still in death, I saw those slippers. They
were beautifully embroidered, one with the words, 'He will keep the feet
of His Saints'; and the other with the sure and certain hope which lay
beyond the parting, 'Our feet shall stand within thy gates, O
Jerusalem'--a fitting and sacred service with which to close her many
years of toil and labour for others.
But our Army Mother had another way of working in her home--that is, she
worked over others. If a girl wished to learn, Mrs. Booth would take
endless trouble in showing her the best way to wash or iron, or clean a
grate, or do whatever the work on hand might be. She instructed her
servants, explaining to them the reason for doing their duties in a
certain way, teaching them forethought and common sense, and dealing
faithfully with them over all their failures.
'Better,' she said, in one of her addresses--and she lived it out in her
own home--'better take a girl whom you have to teach how to wash a
child's face, or to stitch a button on, if she is true and sincere, than
have one ever so clever, who will teach your children to lie and
deceive.'
She worked, too, over the cases of need and poverty which were often at
her door. Not content, like so many, with giving a few coppers to a
beggar, or some broken food, she would inquire into the _cause_ of
the distress; and then, if the need seemed genuine, she would help,
either by getting the father work, or by having the home visited and
suitable relief given after the true condition of things had been found
out.
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