Methodist Church (Great Britain) -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
'Of course you will say that I am seeming to prove that God is on the
side of the Germans and, seeing this Russian Revolution has meant our
being held up here, that God Almighty meant that we should not advance.
No, my friend, I am not such a fool as to pretend to understand the ways
of the Omnipotent, but I have no doubt that this wide and far-reaching
movement in Russia will eventually be on our side. It must be. But why
will not England learn the lesson which is so plainly written from sky to
sky? Why do not the people turn to God,--look to Him for wisdom, and
fight in His strength? Then victory would come soon, and gloriously.
'As I said, I am disappointed at our temporary check, but I am convinced
it is only temporary. God does things in a big way. He staggers our
poor little puny minds by His acts. The world is being re-made; old
systems, hoary with age, are being destroyed. The birth of new movements
is on foot, new thoughts are in the air, new dreams are being dreamed,
and the new age is surely coming. But sometimes it seems as though we
have ears, and hear not,--eyes, and see not. God is speaking to us
aloud, calling us to repentance, and yet we do not hear His voice, or
seek His guidance. Still, we are on the eve of new movements, and out of
all the confusion will come a great order, and men will yet see the hand
of the Lord.'
His letter had scarcely reached me, when the news came that America had
declared war on Germany, and was to act on the side of the Allies. This
great free people, numbering a hundred million souls, made up of all
nationalities, yet welded into one great nation, had spoken, and had
spoken on the side of freedom and righteousness. Even the few who had
been downhearted took fresh courage at America's action. The thought
that the United States, with its almost illimitable resources of men, of
money, and of potentialities, was joining hands with us, made everything
possible. I was not surprised at receiving another letter from Edgecumbe.
'At last we have had a prophetic utterance,' he wrote. 'Wilson has
spoken, not merely as a politician, or as the head of the American
nation, but as a prophet of God. His every word made my nerves tingle,
my heart warm. As an Englishman, I felt jealous, and I asked why, during
these last months, there had been no voice heard in England, proclaiming
the idealism, the inwardness of this gigantic struggle? But as a citizen
of the world, I rejoiced with a great joy. I am inclined to think that
Wilson's speech will form a new era in the history of men. That for
which he contends will slowly percolate through the nations, and peoples
of every clime will know and understand that nothing can resist the will
of Almighty God.
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