Children's stories; Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Poor -- Juvenile fiction
"My dear Jenny, I have no doubt respecting it, and shall be very glad to
converse with you on the subject, and hope that He who has given you the
desire, will bless his own ordinance to your soul. Would you wish it now
or to-morrow?"
"To-morrow, if you please, sir;--will you come to-morrow and talk to me
about it? and if you think it proper, I shall be thankful. I am growing
faint now--I hope to be better when you come again."
I was much pleased with her proposal, and rejoiced in the prospect of
seeing so young and sincere a Christian thus devote herself to the Lord,
and receive the sacramental seal of a Saviour's love to her soul.
Disease was making rapid inroads upon her constitution, and she was aware
of it. But as the outward man decayed, she was strengthened with might,
by God's Spirit in the inner man. She was evidently ripening fast for a
better world.
I remember these things with affectionate pleasure; they revive my
earlier associations, and I hope the recollection does me good. I wish
them to do good to thee likewise, my reader; and therefore I write them
down.
May the simplicity that is in Christ render
"The short and simple annals of the poor"
a mean of grace and blessing to thy soul! Out of the mouth of this babe
and suckling may God ordain thee strength! If thou art willing, thou
mayest perchance hear something further respecting her.
PART IV.
I was so much affected with my last visit to little Jane, and
particularly with her tender anxiety respecting the Lord's Supper, that
it formed the chief subject of my thoughts for the remainder of the day.
I rode in the afternoon to a favourite spot, where I sometimes indulged
in solitary meditation; where I wished to reflect on the interesting case
of my little disciple.
It was a place well suited for such a purpose.
In the widely sweeping curve of a beautiful bay, there is a kind of chasm
or opening in one of the lofty cliffs which bound it. This produces a
very romantic and striking effect. The steep descending sides of this
opening in the cliff are covered with trees, bushes, wild flowers, fern,
wormwood, and many other herbs, here and there contrasted with bold
masses of rock or brown earth.
In the higher part of one of those declivities two or three picturesque
cottages are fixed, and seem half suspended in the air.
From the upper extremity of this great fissure, or opening in the cliff,
a small stream of water enters by a cascade, flows through the bottom,
winding in a varied course of about a quarter of a mile in length; and
then runs into the sea across a smooth expanse of firm, hard sand, at the
lower extremity of the chasm. At this point, the sides of the woody
banks are very lofty, and, to a spectator from the bottom, exhibit a
mixture of the grand and beautiful not often exceeded.
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