James Gilmour of Mongolia: His diaries, letters, and reportsGilmour, James
Religion
James Gilmour of Mongolia: His diaries, letters, and reports
Gilmour, James
Gilmour, James, 1843-1891; Missions -- Mongolia
'The Roman Catholic missionaries have suffered severely, and the
Protestant missionaries are not in a very safe condition. We are
living on the slope of a volcano that may put forth its slumbering
rage at any moment. For example, people ask why there is no rain,
and blame the foreigners for it; and should a famine ensue, we may
fare hard for it. Now is the time for trying what stuff a man's
religion is made of. We may be all dead men directly; are we afraid
to die? Our death might further the cause of Christ more than our
life could do. We must die some time or other; now that we have a
near view of its possibility, how can we look forward to it? God!
do Thou make my faith firm and bright, so that death may seem
small and not to be feared. Help me to trust Thee and Christ
implicitly, so that with calm mind I may work while Thou dost let
me live, and when Thou dost call me home, let me come gladly.'
The further entries in his Diary at this time depict his inner
experience from day to day:--
'_July 10._--Rose 6.20. Dull morning, rained a little. Felt
uncomfortable at the idea of being killed; felt troubled at the
idea of leaving Peking. How am I to pack and carry my goods? Felt
troubled at remaining in the midst of a troubled city, with a
government weak and stupid. How is my mission to get on beginning
thus? O God, let me cast all my care upon Thee, and commit my soul
also to Thy safe keeping. Keep me, O God, in perfect peace! Rain
made a thin meeting this morning, but all was quiet. In afternoon
went with Mr. Edkins to the west; things uncommonly quiet and
peaceful.
'_July 12._--While others are writing to papers and trying to stir
up the feelings of the people, so that they may take action in the
matter, perhaps I may be able to do some good moving Heaven. My
creed leads me to think that prayer is efficacious, and surely a
day's asking God to overrule all these events for good is not lost.
Still, there is a great feeling that when a man is praying he is
doing nothing, and this feeling, I am sure, makes us give undue
importance to work, sometimes even to the hurrying over or even to
the neglect of prayer.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account