Wessington Springs herald. (Wessington Springs, Aurora County, Dakota [S.D.]) 1883-1891, 1884-06-20
A TALK On PATIENCE.
BY JOHN rLowMAN.

A TALK On PATIENCE.
BY JOHN PLOWMAN.
Patience is better than wisdom; an
ounce of patience is worth a pound of
brains. All men praise patience, but
few enough can practice it; it is 81 med
icine which is good for all diseases, and
therefore every old woman recommends
it; but it is not every garden that grows
the herbs to make it with. When ones
flesh and bones are full of aches and
pains, it is as natural for US to murmur
as for Il horse to shake his head when
the flies tease him, or q wheel to rattle
when a spoke is loose; but nature
should not be the rule with Christians,
or what is their religion worth? If q
soldier fights no better than q plow-boy,
off with his red coat. We expect more
fruit from an apple-trcc than from a
thorn, and we have a right to do so.
The disciples of apatient Saviour should
be patient themselves. Grin and bear
it, is the old-fashioned advice, but: Sing
and bear 1t, is great deal better. After
all, we get very few cuts Of the whip,
considering what bad cattle VIZ are; and
when we do smart q little, it is soon
over. Pain past is pleasure, and eX-
perience comes by it. We ought not to
be afraid of going down into Egypt,
when we know We shall come out OF it
with jewels of silver and gold.
Impatient people water their discom-
forts; sorrows are visitors that come
without invitation. but complaining
minds send a wagon to bring their
troubles home in. Many people are
born crying, live complaining, and die
disappointed; they chew the bitter pill
which they would not even know to be
bitter if they had the sense to swallow
it whole in a cup of patience and water.
They think every other mans burden to
be light, aud their own feathers to be
heavy as lead; they are hardly done by
in their own opinions; no ones toes are
SO often trodden o by the black o. as
theirs: the snow falls thickcst round
their door, and the hail rattles hardest
on their windows: and yet, if the truth
were known, it is their fancy rather
than their fate which makes things 90
SO hard with them. Many would be
well off if they could but think so. A
little sprig of the herb called content
put into the poorest soup will make it
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John Ploughman grows the plant in his
garden, but the late hard winter nipped
it terribly, so that he can not afford to
give his neighbors a sip of it; they had
better follow Matthew 25: 9, and 90 to
those who sell and buy for themselves.
Grace is a good soil to grow it in, but
it wants watering from the fountain of
mercy.
10 be poor is not always pleasant,
but worse things than that happen at
sea. Small shoes are apt to pinch, but
not if you have a small foot: if we
have little means it will be well to have
little desires. Poverty is no shame,
but being discontinued with it is. In
some things the poor are better off
than the rich; for, if a poor man has to
seek meat for his stomach, he is more
likely to get what he is after, than the
rich man who seeks a stomach for his
meat. A poor mans table is soon
spread, and his labor spares his buying
sauce. The best doctors are DR.. Diet,
DIR. Quiet and DR.. Merryman, and
many a cody plowman has all these
gentlemen to wait upon him. Plenty
makes dainty, but hunger finds no fault
with the cook. Hard work brings
health, and an ounce of health is worth
a sack of diamonds. 1t is not how
much we have, but how much we en-
Joy, that makes happiness. There is
more sweet in a spoonful of SUGAR than
in a cask of vinegar. 1t is not the
quantity of our goods, but the blessing
OF God on what we have, that makes
us truly rich. The parings of a pip
pin are better than a whole crab; a
dinner OF herbs with peace is better
than a stalled OK and contention there
with. Better is a little with the fear
OF the Lord. than great treasure and
trouble Herewith" A little wood
will heat my little oven; why. then.
should l murmur because all the woods
are not mine?
When trouble comes it is of no use 70
f1y in the face of God by hard THOUGHTS
OF His providence: that is KICKING
against the pricks and hurting yorr
feet. The trees bow in the wind, and
SO must we. Every time the sheen
bleats it loses a mouthful, and every
time we complain we miss a blessino,
'rumbling is u bad trade and Yields no
proht' II patience has a golden hand.
Our evils will soon De over. After rain
comes clear shining; black crows nave
wings; every winter turns to spring:
every night turns into morning.
BLOW the wind never so fast.
II Will lower ut last"
II door should be shut God will
open another; if the peas do not Weld
We'll the beans may, If one hen leaves
her eggs, another will bring out ali hor
brood; there's Il bright side 70 all
thlhgs' and a good God everywhere
somewhere or other in the worst Hood
OF there always is a dry snot fo'.
con'entmcAt to get its foot on an; =
tlcre were not it would learn IN sw;m
Friends, let us take to patience .nI
"a'er-grnel, as the old folks usrl to tnIi
] VS.. .atEcr than catch tbn n.u ,elA