Naomi : $b or the last days of JerusalemWebb, J. B., Mrs. (Annie)
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Naomi : $b or the last days of Jerusalem
Webb, J. B., Mrs. (Annie)
Historical fiction; Jerusalem -- History -- Siege, 70 A.D. -- Fiction; Sieges -- Fiction
Far different to the scenes we have just described were those which
Naomi was called to witness; and had not her mind been harassed with
anxiety for her beloved parents and her young friend Claudia, she
would have considered the days which she passed with her relatives,
in their beautiful country residence, as the happiest of her life.
It was not that the scenery around her was lovely, and the air was
fresh and pure, in the elevated spot on which the house was situated;
nor was it because Amaziah and Judith had always loved her as a
daughter, and now treated her with the most affectionate kindness,
that Naomi felt it was a blessed privilege to be under their peaceful
roof. On the first evening of her arrival with her relatives at
their country-house, Judith had proposed to her that they should walk
to Bethany; and to the surprise of Naomi, they no sooner entered the
village than her aunt proceeded to the cottage where Mary dwelt.
The aged Christian was alone; but solitude was not sad to her, for
the bright prospects of futurity, and the blessed remembrances of the
past, shed a heavenly light over her lonely and humble abode. She
rose to meet her visitors with a smile of cheerful welcome; and Naomi
was startled and almost terrified when she saluted her, in the
hearing of her aunt, with her accustomed benediction, "The blessing
of our Lord and Saviour be upon you, my child."
Judith saw what was passing in her mind, and hastened to remove her
apprehensions. She took her hand, and said, "I have brought you
here, my dear Naomi, that in the presence of our venerable friend I
may acknowledge to you that I also am an unworthy disciple of that
Lord and Saviour whose name you have been taught to worship. She who
has been the blessed instrument of bringing you to the knowledge of
the truth, was also the means of removing the dark cloud of error and
prejudice that hung over my mind and that of Amaziah. Many years
have elapsed since the happy change took place; but our safety
required that it should be kept secret; and as so much of our time
has been passed in the country, our renunciation of the religion of
our forefathers was not discovered. Often have I wished and prayed
that the time might come when I could be permitted to instruct you,
Naomi, in the truths of Christianity; but I felt that I should be
abusing the confidence reposed in me by your parents if I attempted
to do so without their knowledge and consent. The very strong
prejudice which your excellent father entertains against the
disciples of Jesus, made it hopeless for me to expect that consent;
and I could only offer up my fervent prayers, that in his own good
time the Lord would call you to the knowledge of himself. My prayers
have been answered, and you may imagine my feelings of joy and
gratitude when Mary informed me that you had confessed your sincere
faith in the Son of God."
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