Christian fiction; Wingfold, Thomas (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
“Well, I may be wrong, but the deepest outcome of friendship seems to
me, on the part of the superior at least, the permission, or better
still, the call, to share in his sufferings. And in saying that hard
word to the poor Gentile, our Lord honoured her thus mightily. He
assumed for the moment the part of the Jew towards the Gentile, that he
might, for the sake of all the world of Gentiles and Jews, lay bare to
his Jewish followers the manner of spirit they were of, and let them see
what a lovely humanity they despised in their pride of election. He
took her to suffer with him for the salvation of the world. The cloud
overshadowed them both, but what words immediately thereafter made a
glory in her heart! He spoke to her as if her very faith had reached an
arm into the heavens, and brought therefrom the thing she sought.--But I
confess,” the curate went on, “those two passages have both troubled me.
So I presume will everything that is God’s, until it becomes a strength
and a light by revealing its true nature to the heart that has grown
capable of understanding it. The first sign of the coming capacity
and the coming joy, is the anxiety and the question.--There is another
passage, which, although it does not trouble me so much, I cannot yet
get a right perception of. When Mary Magdalene took the Master of Death
for the gardener--the gardener of the garden of the tombs! no great
mistake, was it?--it is a lovely thing, that mistaking of Jesus for the
gardener!--how the holy and the lowly, yea the holy and the common meet
on all sides! Just listen to their morning talk--the morning of the
eternal open world to Jesus, while the shadows of this narrow life still
clustered around Mary:--I can give it you exactly, for I was reading it
this very day.
“‘Woman, why weepest thou? Whom seekest thou?’
“‘Sir, if thou have borne him hence, tell me where thou hast laid him,
and I will take him away.’
“‘Mary.’
“‘Master!’
“‘Touch me not; for I am not yet ascended to my Father: but go to my
brethren, and say unto them, I ascend unto my Father and your Father;
and to my God and your God.’
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