The Scripture Club of Valley Rest; or, Sketches of Everybody's NeighboursHabberton, John
Religion
The Scripture Club of Valley Rest; or, Sketches of Everybody's Neighbours
Habberton, John
Bible -- Study and teaching -- Fiction; United States -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
"Mr. Chairman," exclaimed Mr. Alleman (Principal of the Valley Rest
Academy, and suspected of certain fashionable heresies), "I object. In
our congregation--here in this small gathering, in fact--is a large
sprinkling of gentlemen who are not members of the church, and who do
not accept our creed, though they enjoy worshiping with us: Brother
Humbletop's resolution, if put into effect, would exclude from the
proposed teachings the very class of men that we profess to believe are
most in need of religious instruction. The churches are so rigid that a
thinking man can scarcely gain admission to them without lying, actually
or constructively: don't let us, in a class like that proposed, follow
the example of the Pharisees, those very flowers of orthodoxy--and 'lay
on men's shoulders burdens grievous to be borne.' If our religion is
what we claim it is, let us open our gates wide enough to admit every
one who is at all interested to study God's ways as made known through
the scriptures."
"Don't trouble yourself," said Captain Maile, who was as dyspeptic in
body as in mind, but was also a keen observer of human nature; "I don't
see but saints need converting as badly as sinners do, and there's
enough of _them_ to keep you busy. We sinners can find a gathering place
somewhere else--perhaps the sexton will think the furnace-room the
proper place for us--and we'll take Christian hospitality and
great-heartedness as our first subject for discussion."
"You won't do anything of the kind," exclaimed Squire Woodhouse, one of
the old settlers who had joined himself to the Second Church to avoid
being tormented about what some of the members of the First Church
termed his rationalism. "You're going to meet with us, blow us up all
you like, teach us anything you can, and make us better in any way you
know how to. God Almighty's kingdom isn't any four-acre lot with a high
stone wall and a whole string of warnings to trespassers; his kingdom
takes in all out-doors; every man alive is his child, and got a right to
come and go in his Father's house, even if he don't sit on the same
style of chair or creep under the same kind of bedclothes that his
brothers do. If he don't like the meat, or bread, or dessert that
somebody else is eating, the table's so full of other good things that
he _can't_ go hungry unless he insists upon it. There isn't one of you
but's got more religion and brains than any of the twelve apostles ever
had; but none of _them_ were ever turned out of _the_ Bible class,
though one of them, who was a thief, was man enough to stay away of his
own accord, and voluntarily go to judgment."
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