The pearl of days : $b or, The advantages of the Sabbath to the working classes — John Shaqi
The pearl of days : $b or, The advantages of the Sabbath to the working classesFarquhar, Barbara H. (Barbara Henry)
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The pearl of days : $b or, The advantages of the Sabbath to the working classes
Farquhar, Barbara H. (Barbara Henry)
Christian life; Christian literature; Didactic literature; Sabbath; Sunday; Working class -- Conduct of life
We had been about six years in this place, when my father’s master
died, and his lady kindly recommended him to her brother, who was in
want of a gardener. We now removed to the east of Scotland; and our
dwelling, until the death of the former gardener, who was laid aside
by age, was two rooms, rented for us, in the adjoining village. About
two years after our arrival, his decease allowed us to remove to what
was to us a pleasanter abode, as being a little more secluded, but
otherwise possessing little advantage. There, several of us attended
a female school, supported by the lady, for the instruction of the
children of servants upon the estate.
Our attendance, from various causes, was by no means regular; the
necessity for one of us remaining at home, to assist our mother,
prevented regular attendance, and the change from a dry inland
situation, to a low, damp locality, upon the east coast, so affected
our health, that, for many years, the spring of the year turned our
dwelling almost into an hospital. The loss of time and expense incident
upon sickness, in our circumstances, were keenly felt; however,
experience gradually taught us how to manage sickness without so much
medical attendance as we at first required. My brothers procured
employment in the neighbourhood, and I entered the house of my father’s
master.
I had little relish for the society I was thrown into in this place;
all my habits and pursuits were at entire variance with what my
fellow-servants practised; though the light of the Gospel had not yet
entered my mind--it was only struggling for an entrance.
When I now look back to that period of mental conflict, I am convinced
that my darkness and difficulty arose, not from any mystery thrown
around the beautiful simplicity of the Gospel by my teachers, but that
I entertained a secret unwillingness to yield up my own will, and my
own wishes; my heart was divided--I was striving to serve God and
Mammon; the love of the world, and the things of the world, shut out
the light of the glorious Gospel; and it was not till my heart was
subdued by the love of God, till I became willing to do, or be, or
submit to, anything which God required, that I found peace--then I saw
God as my Father in Jesus, receiving me freely, through him; the burden
of guilt was removed, and I was led in the paths of obedience by love.
I had been a few years in my situation, when my mother’s health being
very much impaired, I felt it my duty to return home. There were
now ten of us, besides our father and mother: my eldest brother was
employed in the garden; my second worked with a tradesman in the
neighbourhood; and two of my sisters were employed in the family I
had left; while five younger brothers and sisters were at school. The
eldest of these was soon after engaged by the village teacher as his
assistant.
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