John G. Paton, missionary to the New Hebrides, volume 2 (of 3) : $b An autobiography edited by his brotherPaton, John Gibson
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John G. Paton, missionary to the New Hebrides, volume 2 (of 3) : $b An autobiography edited by his brother
Paton, John Gibson
Missionaries -- Vanuatu -- Biography; Paton, John Gibson, 1824-1907
This was even more remarkably manifested on the evening of that same
day, and within the said Public House itself. A very large number of
men were assembled there, some at tea, and others drinking noisily,
on their return from a great cattle market and show. I tried to get
into conversation with some of the quieter spirits, and produced and
explained to them the idols, clubs, and dresses, till nearly all
crowded eagerly around me. Then I told them the story of our Mission,
in process of which I managed to urge the Gospel message on their own
hearts also; and invited them to ask questions at the close. The rough
fellows became wonderfully interested. Several took Collecting Cards
for the _Dayspring_ fund. And the publican and his wife were thereafter
very kind, declining to take anything from me either for bed or
meals—another gleam out of the darkness!
It is my conviction that in these ways the Lord helped me to gain as
much, if not, more for the Mission than all that was lost through
lack of a meeting; and it is certain that I thus had opportunity of
speaking of sin and salvation, and of setting forth the claims of
Jesus before many souls that never could have been reached through
any ordinary Congregation. Again I learned to praise the Lord in all
circumstances—“Bless the Lord _at all times_, O my soul.”
A lively and memorable extemporized meeting on this tour is associated
in memory with one of my dearest friends. The district was very remote.
He, the squatter, and his beloved wife were sterling Christians, and
have been ever since warmly devoted to me. On my arrival, he invited
the people from all the surrounding Stations, as well as his own
numerous servants, to hear the story of our Mission. Next day he
volunteered to drive me a long distance over the plains of St. Arnaud,
his dear wife accompanying us. At that time there were few fences in
such districts in Australia. The drive was long, but the day had been
lovely, and the fellowship was so sweet that it still shines a sunny
spot in the fields of memory.
Having reached our destination about seven o’clock, he ordered tea at
the Inn for the whole party; and we sallied out meantime and took the
only Hall in the place, for an extemporized meeting to be held that
evening at eight o’clock. I then hired a man to go through the township
with a bell, announcing the same; while I myself went up one side of
the main street, and my friend up the other, inviting all who would
listen to us to attend the Mission meeting, where South Sea Island
idols, weapons, and dresses would be exhibited, and stories of the
Natives told.
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