My Wife and I; Or, Harry Henderson's HistoryStowe, Harriet Beecher
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My Wife and I; Or, Harry Henderson's History
Stowe, Harriet Beecher
American fiction -- 19th century; Courtship -- Fiction; Marriage -- Fiction; Romance fiction
"But then," I said "there are a whole labyrinth of perplexing questions
about this Bible. What is inspiration? What ground does it cover? How
much of all these books is inspired? What is their history? How came we
by them? What evidence have we that the record gives us Christ's words
uncorrupted?"
"If you had been brought up in Justin Martyr's time or the days of the
primitive Christians you would have been put to study all these things
first and foremost in your education, but we modern Christians, teach
young men everything else except what we profess to think the most
important; and so you come out of college ignorant, just where knowledge
is most vital."
"Well, that is past praying for now," said I.
"Yes; but even now there is a way out--just as going through a bog you
plant your foot hard on what land there is, and then take your
bearings--so you must do here. The way to get rid of doubts in religion,
is to go to work with all our might and _practice_ what we _don't_
doubt, and that you can do whatever your calling or profession."
"I shall certainly try," said I.
"For example," said my uncle, "There's the Sermon on the Mount. Nobody
has any doubt about that, there it lies--plain enough, and enough of
it--not a bit of what's called theology in it. Not a word of
information to settle the mooted questions men wrangle over, but with a
direct answer to just the questions any thoughtful man must want to have
answered when he looks at life. Is there a Father in the heavens? Will
he help us if we ask? May the troubles of life be our discipline? Is
there a better life beyond? And how are we to get that? There is
Christ's philosophy of life in that sermon, and Christ's mode of dealing
with actual existing society; and he who undertakes in good faith to
square his heart and life by it will have his hands full. The world has
been traveling eighteen hundred years and not come fully into the light
of its meaning. There has never been a Christian state or a Christian
nation, according to that. That document is in modern society just like
a lump of soda in a tumbler of vinegar, it keeps up a constant
commotion, and will do so till every particle of life is adjusted on its
principles. The man who works out Christ's teachings into a palpable
life-form, preaches Christianity, no matter what his trade or calling.
He may be a coal heaver or he may be a merchant, or a lawyer, or an
editor--he preaches all the same. Men always know it when they meet a
bit of Christ's sermons walking out bodily in good deeds; they're not
like worldly wisdom, and have a smack of something a good deal higher
than common sense, but when people see it they say, "Yes--that's the
true thing." Now one of our Presidents, General Harrison, found out on a
certain day that through a flaw in the title deeds he was owner to half
the city of Cincinnati. What does he do? Why, simply he says to himself,
'These people have paid their money in good faith, and I'll do by them
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