Philochristus: Memoirs of a Disciple of the LordAbbott, Edwin Abbott
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Philochristus: Memoirs of a Disciple of the Lord
Abbott, Edwin Abbott
Christian fiction; Jesus Christ -- Fiction
As we drew near to Bethany, we noted many hundreds of travellers on the
road, the most part on foot, but many on asses and camels; for rich as
well as poor were journeying to the new prophet. A full score of Scribes
went past us in the space of an hour; there were also some soldiers going
to Machærus; here and there was a tax‐gatherer; and Baruch took note of
certain that were sinners, outcasts from the synagogue of Capernaum. We
had now been journeying for a day and a half; and toward the end of the
second day, we began to see the valley of Jordan right over against us.
Going down a little further, we perceived that there was a great multitude
gathered together near the bank of the river; and presently we could
clearly discern the prophet himself.
Around him stood men in white garments awaiting purification; at a
somewhat greater distance, the mixed multitude hearkening to his words.
John himself, wearing no tunic, but clad only in a rough mantle of camel’s
hair with a girdle of untanned leather, was sitting upon a rock, and
thence he was speaking to the people in a clear voice, whereof the sound
(though not as yet the meaning) was borne up even to our ears. For a while
we stood still, with one consent, marvelling at the sight; for there had
not been a prophet in Israel for four hundred years and more; but
presently, riding down with all speed, we came into the valley, and joined
ourselves to the multitude: and, albeit, we could not come very nigh to
John, for the press, yet was there such a stillness among all the
assembly, that we very soon understood whatsoever he said.
He had been speaking (this I learned afterwards from one of the
bystanders) concerning the old wars and troubles which the Lord had sent
on Israel; how, according to the saying of the Prophet Isaiah, the Lord
had brought the Assyrian against the land as an axe, whereby He had cut
down our chosen nobles and princes, even as a woodman felleth the choicest
trees. Also how, in the days of the Prophet Jeremiah, the Lord had sent
the blast of His wrath upon the people, and had winnowed away the unstable
and faithless into captivity, even as a winnower fanneth the chaff from
the wheat. The same things were at hand even now, he said: “Now also the
axe is laid at the root of the trees; therefore every tree which bringeth
not forth good fruit is hewn down and cast into the fire.”
Hereat the multitude cried aloud, saying that it was even so; for indeed
we all felt in our hearts that the prophet spake the truth. As the
Assyrian axe in the days of old, so now the Roman axe was laid at the root
of Israel; and unless the Lord turned away His wrath from us, the nation
would be destroyed. But then a stillness fell upon the multitude, as we
waited till the prophet should tell us what we should do to turn away the
Lord’s wrath.
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