Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; Conversion -- Christianity -- Juvenile fiction
The Spirit of God gives a blessing to both these acts of the mind, and
employs them in the service of religion. Every faculty of body and soul,
when considered as a part of "the purchased possession" of the Saviour,
assumes a new character. How powerfully does the apostle, on this
ground, urge a plea for holy activity and watchfulness! "What! know ye
not that your body is the temple of the Holy Ghost which is in you, which
ye have of God, and ye are not your own? For ye are bought with a price:
therefore glorify God in your body, and in your spirit, which are God's"
(1 Cor. vi. 19, 20).
The Christian may derive much profit and enjoyment from the use of the
memory, as it concerns those transactions in which he once bore a part.
In his endeavours to recall past conversations and intercourse with
deceased friends in particular, the powers of remembrance greatly improve
by exercise. One revived idea produces another, till the mind is most
agreeably and usefully occupied with lively and holy imaginations.
"Lull'd in the countless chambers of the brain,
Our thoughts are linked by many a hidden chain;
Awake but one, and lo, what myriads rise!
Each stamps its image as the other flies;
Each, as the varied avenues of sense
Delight or sorrow to the soul dispense,
Brightens or fades: yet all with sacred art
Control the latent fibres of the heart."
May it please God to bless, both to the reader and the writer, this
feeble attempt to recollect some of the communications I once enjoyed in
my visits to the Dairyman's dwelling!
Very soon after the receipt of the last letter, I rode, for the first
time, to see the family at their own house. The principal part of the
road lay through retired, narrow lanes, beautifully overarched with
groves of nut and other trees, which screened the traveller from the rays
of the sun, and afforded many interesting objects for admiration in the
flowers, shrubs, and young trees which grew upon the high banks on each
side of the road. Many grotesque rocks, with little trickling streams of
water occasionally breaking out of them, varied the recluse scenery, and
produced a romantic and pleasing effect.
Here and there the most distant prospect beyond was observable through
gaps and hollow places on the road-side. Lofty hills, with navy signal-
posts, obelisks, and lighthouses on their summits, appeared at these
intervals; rich cornfields were also visible through some of the open
places; and now and then, when the road ascended a hill, the sea, with
ships at various distances, was seen. But for the most part shady
seclusion, and objects of a more minute and confined nature, gave a
character to the journey and invited contemplation.
How much do they lose who are strangers to serious meditation on the
wonders and beauties of nature! How gloriously the God of creation
shines in his works! Not a tree, or leaf, or flower, not a bird or
insect, but it proclaims in glowing language, "God made me."
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