South and South Central Africa: A record of fifteen years' missionary labors among primitive peoplesDavidson, Hannah Frances
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South and South Central Africa: A record of fifteen years' missionary labors among primitive peoples
Davidson, Hannah Frances
Brethren in Christ Church -- Missions; Missions -- Rhodesia; Ndebele (African people); Tsonga (African people)
From there Siyaya also went along to Umvunzi's home. Poor boy! he
followed us around, seemingly hungry for the Word, but helplessly
overcome by the gross darkness surrounding him. At this last place
there were only a few present. The men from all these kraals had
gone a long distance to buy goats. Here the powers of darkness were
so great that I could not shake off the feeling and have victory in
speaking. I wonder what my spiritual status would be at the end of
the year, if I were obliged to live long amid such surroundings;
and yet I have Christ and His Spirit in my soul and much of His
Word written in my heart, while these poor ones have only
generations of paganism back of them.
We then turned our faces homeward, moving in something of a circle
and coming first to Seba's village. This is not far from the
mission, and yet it is our first visit to this place. The people
seemed very glad to see us, and some here had the privilege for the
first time of hearing the Gospel, and were eager to catch every
word. While we were speaking, a native, carrying poles, was
passing, and he put his poles down and entered to listen. He was a
stranger to me. A tall fine-looking fellow he was. He informed us
that he had moved near and was building a hut. Mapita and his wife
also had entered during the services. Seba invited us to remain for
dinner and eat of their _inkobe_ (boiled corn), but it was not yet
ready, so thanking him for his hospitality we continued our
journey.
First, the stranger invited us to go over and see his wife and the
hut he was building, which was only a short distance away. We did
so and here we met two women from our nearest kraal. We then
proceeded on our homeward way, and had gone only a short distance
when we met John (a Christian) and his brothers, who followed us
home.
On the way we stopped a few minutes at Mapita's home to see the
children, and then reached the mission at midday. The boys remained
a short time to talk. I then tidied my hut, made a dress and gave
it to a little girl,
and entertained a number of native women. After our three o'clock
dinner and worship I read and studied the language, and here it is
evening and the close of a very enjoyable day.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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