The Draytons and the Davenants : $b A story of the Civil WarsCharles, Elizabeth Rundle
History
The Draytons and the Davenants : $b A story of the Civil Wars
Charles, Elizabeth Rundle
Great Britain -- History -- Civil War, 1642-1649 -- Fiction
Placidia admitted the necessity. Indeed, she said, that on a review
of her life she felt that, although she had been mercifully preserved
from many infirmities which beset other people, (her temper being
naturally even, and her tastes sober,) still no doubt she shared in
the universal depravity. But she had, like Jacob at Bethel, she
said, made a solemn covenant with God, promising to give Him
henceforth His due portion of her affections and substance; she had
signed and sealed it on her knees, and she believed she was accepted,
that she was on the Lord's side, and that, as with Jacob, He would
henceforth be on hers.
Aunt Dorothy's spinning-wheel flew with ominous rapidity, but some
moments passed before she replied. Then she said,--
"My dear, I trust that you know the difference between a _covenant_
and a _bargain_. The patriarch Jacob, on the whole, no doubt meant
well, but I never much liked his 'ifs' and 'thens' with the Almighty.
The best kind of covenants, I think, are those which begin on the
other side. As when the Lord said to Abraham, 'Fear not, Abraham, I
am thy shield and thy exceeding great reward.' Or, 'I am the
Almighty God, walk before me and be thou perfect.' Then follow the
promises, lavish as His riches, which fill heaven and earth; free as
the air He gives us to breathe. When God gives there is no limit, no
reserve, no condition. But, on the other hand, neither is there
reserve, or condition, or limit when He demands. It is not so much
for so much, but _all_ surrendered in absolute trust. It is, 'Be
thou perfect;' it is, 'Leave thy country, and thy kindred, and thy
father's house;' it is, 'Give me thy son, thine only son Isaac, whom
thou lovest.' Is this what you mean by a covenant with God? Think
well, for He 'is not mocked.' His hand is larger than ours, as the
sea is larger than a drinking-cup; but He will not accept our hands
half full."
Said Placidia,--
"Aunt Dorothy, I have no intention whatever of being half for the
world and half for God. I have no opinion at all of the religion
which can dance round May-poles on the week-day, and attend the
worship of God on Sundays; or fast and pray on Fridays, wear mourning
in Lent, and be decked out in curls, and laces, and jewels, on
feast-days. I have made up my mind never to wear a feather, or a
trinket, or a bit of lace to my band, or a laced stomacher, nor to
use crisping-tongs, nor to indulge in any kind of 'dissoluteness in
hair,' nor ever to sport any gayer colour in mantle or wimple than
gray, or at the most 'liver colour.' I have not the least intention,
Aunt Dorothy, of trying to serve two masters. I know in that way we
gain nothing. But I do believe that those that honour Him He will
honour, and that godliness hath promise of the life that now is as
well as of that which is to come."
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