Naomi : $b or the last days of JerusalemWebb, J. B., Mrs. (Annie)
History
Naomi : $b or the last days of Jerusalem
Webb, J. B., Mrs. (Annie)
Historical fiction; Jerusalem -- History -- Siege, 70 A.D. -- Fiction; Sieges -- Fiction
"Surely the same effect will, in some measure, be observed in every
one who contemplates the graces that were displayed in the life of
the blessed Redeemer," observed Judith. "We cannot look on him with
our bodily eyes, but by faith we may behold him; and the more we love
him the more we shall strive to be like him. Already, my dearest
Naomi, I perceive something of this change in you. Your countenance
no longer expresses the same pride and self-confidence that I have
always lamented in your character; and your manner is meek and
gentle, like that of one who has renounced all human pride and human
dependence, and consented to learn of Him who was meek and lowly of
heart: and oh, may you thus find rest unto your soul--that rest which
He has promised, and that peace which He alone can give. I would not
wish, my child, to take from you one spark of the enthusiasm that is
now directed to so noble an object, or to weaken that firmness and
resolution which have always marked your disposition, and may one day
be called for to enable you to bear the trials and sufferings of
life. By God's grace these qualities will now be properly guided and
controlled, and we shall see you, through good report and evil
report, through persecutions and afflictions, or in the more
dangerous trials of prosperity, exhibiting that singleness of heart
and courageous determination to honour your Master's name that should
always characterize his true disciples. Alas! that some should so
sadly have fallen short of this resolution and courage, even among
his earliest and most privileged disciples!"
"It is because I now feel the sinfulness of my own heart that I am
not the proud creature I used to be," replied Naomi. "When I
consider the purity and holiness of my Redeemer's life, and compare
my own corrupt inclinations, and evil thoughts and actions, with his
faultless character, surely I must feel humbled in the dust. But
when I remember that that divine Being shed his blood to wash away my
sins, can I fear any sufferings, any trials, by which I may prove my
love and gratitude? Oh! sometimes," she continued, clasping her
hands fervently, while her eyes sparkled through tears of
enthusiastic emotion,--"sometimes I envy the apostles, and the
blessed martyr Stephen, and all those holy Christians who have
already been called to shed their blood in confirmation of their
faith!"
"Trust not, my beloved Naomi, to your present ardent feelings,"
interrupted Mary, in a gentle voice, "nor suffer yourself to be too
confident in the firmness of your faith. I pray God that you maybe
endued with strength by his Spirit, to carry you triumphantly through
every trial that he deems fit to send upon you; but I covet neither
for you nor for myself the sore temptations to which some of our
brethren have already been exposed. Remember how Peter, the brave,
the lion-hearted Peter, failed in the hour of danger, because he
trusted in his own strength and boasted of his own courage."
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