She took God’s way, and got rest.
I want to say to young ladies, perhaps you have a godless father or mother, a sceptical brother, who is going down through drink, and perhaps there is no one who can reach them but you. How many times a godly, pure young lady has taken the light into some darkened home! Many a home might be lit up with the Gospel if the mothers and daughters would only speak the word.
The last time Mr. Sankey and myself were in Edinburgh, there were a father, two sisters and a brother, who used every morning to take the morning paper and pick my sermon to pieces. They were indignant to think that the Edinburgh people should be carried away with such preaching. One day one of the sisters was going by the hall, and she thought she would drop in and see what class of people went there. She happened to take a seat by a godly lady, who said to her:
“I hope you are interested in this work.”
She tossed her head and said: “Indeed I am not. I am disgusted with everything I have seen and heard.”
“Well,” said the lady, “perhaps you came prejudiced.”
“Yes, and the meeting has not removed any of it, but has rather increased it.”
“I have received a great deal of good from them.”
“There is nothing here for me. I don’t see how an intellectual person can be interested.”
To make a long story short, she got the lady to promise to come back. When the meeting broke up, just a little of the prejudice had worn away. She promised to come back again the next day, and then she attended three or four more meetings, and became quite interested. She said nothing to her family, until finally the burden became too heavy, and she told them. They laughed at her, and made her the butt of their ridicule.