Reformers

The olden opinion that hell is fire and brimstone, has

yielded somewhat to the metaphysical fact that suffering

is a thing of mortal mind instead of body: so, in place

of material flames and odor, mental anguish is generally [5]

accepted as the penalty for sin. This changed belief

has wrought a change in the actions of men. Not a few

individuals serve God (or try to) from fear; but remove

that fear, and the worst of human passions belch forth

their latent fires. Some people never repent until earth [10]

gives them such a cup of gall that conscience strikes home;

then they are brought to realize how impossible it is to

sin and not suffer. All the different phases of error in

human nature the reformer must encounter and help to

eradicate. [15]

This period is not essentially one of conscience: few

feel and live now as when this nation began, and our

forefathers' prayers blended with the murmuring winds

of their forest home. This is a period of doubt, inquiry,

speculation, selfishness; of divided interests, marvellous [20]

good, and mysterious evil. But sin can only work out

its own destruction; and reform does and must push on

the growth of mankind.

Honor to faithful merit is delayed, and always has

been; but it is sure to follow. The very streets through [25]

which Garrison was dragged were draped in honor of

the dead hero who did the hard work, the immortal work,

of loosing the fetters of one form of human slavery. I

remember, when a girl, and he visited my father, how a

childish fear clustered round his coming. I had heard [30]

the awful story that “he helped ‘niggers’ kill the white [1]

folks!” Even the loving children are sometimes made

to believe a lie, and to hate reformers. It is pleasant,

now, to contrast with that childhood's wrong the reverence

of my riper years for all who dare to be true, honest to [5]

their convictions, and strong of purpose.

The reformer has no time to give in defense of his

own life's incentive, since no sacrifice is too great for the

silent endurance of his love. What has not unselfed love

achieved for the race? All that ever was accomplished, [10]

and more than history has yet recorded. The reformer

works on unmentioned, save when he is abused or his

work is utilized in the interest of somebody. He may

labor for the establishment of a cause which is fraught

with infinite blessings,—health, virtue, and heaven; [15]

but what of all that? Who should care for everybody?

It is enough, say they, to care for a few. Yet the good

is done, and the love that foresees more to do, stimulate

philanthropy and are an ever-present reward. Let one's

life answer well these questions, and it already hath a [20]

benediction:

Have you renounced self? Are you faithful? Do

you love?