the will of some wise and righteous Person; for in the first place God
gave us fair warning. The cholera came from India at a steady pace. We
knew to a month when it would arrive here. And it came, too, by no blind
necessity, as if it was forced to take people whether it liked or not.
Just as it was in the fever here, so it was in the cholera, “One shall be
taken and another left.” It took one of a street and left another; took
one person in a family and left another: it took the rich man who fancied
he was safe, as well as the poor man who did not care whether he was safe
or not. The respectable man walking home to his comfortable house,
passed by some untrapped drain, and then poisonous gas struck him and he
died. The rich physician who had been curing others, could not save
himself from the poison of the crowded graveyard which had been allowed
to remain at the back of his house. By all sorts of strange and
unfathomable judgments the cholera showed itself to be working, not by a
blind necessity, but at the will of a thinking Person, of a living God,
whose ways are not as our own ways, and His paths are in the great deep.
And yet the cholera showed—and this is what I want to make you feel—that
it was working at the will of the same God in whom we live and move and
have our being, who sends the food we eat, the water in which we wash,
the air we breathe, and who has ordained for all these things natural
laws, according to which they work, and which He never breaks, nor allows
us to break them. For every case of cholera could be traced to some
breaking of these laws—foul air—foul food—foul water, or careless and
dirty contact with infected persons; so that by this God showed that He
and not chance ruled the world, and that he was indeed the living and
willing God. He showed at the same time that He was the wise God of
order and of law; and that gas and earth, wind and vapour, fulfil His
word, without His having to break His laws, or visit us by moving, as
people fancy, out of a Heaven where He was, down to an earth, where He
was not.
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