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Ray took an afternoon train for Wenton because his work called him,
rather than because he desired to go. Both Edward and Daisy had
accompanied him to the depot, and as he bade them good-bye and took his
seat in the cars, he felt there was nothing now to mar his happiness or
lessen his usefulness. But in spite of himself the divine words would
come to his mind with a persistency that was almost startling: "He that
loveth father or mother more than me is not worthy of me: and he that
loveth son or daughter more than me is not worthy of me."
CHAPTER XXIV.
LIFE'S WORK BEGUN.
Four years in college and three years in the seminary--seven years in
all--was a long period of time to wait before entering on one's life
work Ray thought, as he and Edward Lawton one bright September morning
left Afton for the large and busy city where was the university they
were to attend. But with hearts and minds and hands fully occupied,
even those years ran quickly by, and one spring day Ray awoke to the
consciousness that his school days were nearly over.
There had been on his part the same faithful work, the same thorough
devotion to Christ, the same desire to do all that he did to the glory
of God; and these traits had made him through all those years the
same successful student and the same earnest Christian worker that he
had been while in Clinton Academy. He had graduated from the college
with its highest rank, and then he and Edward for the first time
took different courses of study. Edward had decided on the medical
profession, while Ray, still carrying out the cherished hope of his
heart, had entered the Theological Seminary. Fortunately for the two
friends, both of these departments were to be found in the city
where they had taken their collegiate course, and by securing private
apartments they were still enabled to room together, as they had done
for the eight previous years.
Ray had continued his religious work at Wenton throughout his college
course, but on entering the seminary he gave this up for two reasons:
The little church there had so grown under his ministrations that it
was able to give a settled pastor a comfortable support; then, too,
Ray had been invited to take charge of a new interest established
in a growing part of the large city where he was studying. Taking,
therefore, a thorough rest during the vacation between his college
and seminary courses, Ray threw himself on the opening of the fall
term into this new field with characteristic energy, and as the work
was right at hand, and could have his constant oversight, it was soon
apparent that at no distant day there would be developed there a
strong, self-sustaining church.