The Bossier banner. [volume] (Bellevue, Bossier Parish, La.) 1859-1952, 1886-01-14

out! If you are going to pray steer clear OF
the King, the Council and Richard Cam
eron.n 80 Lord" said John Brown, "since
it seems to be thy win that should leave
this world for a world where can love thee
better and serve thee more, put this poor
widow woman, and these helpless, father
less children into thy hands. We have been
together in peace and good will, but
now we must look forth to better meeting
in heaven; and as for these poor creatures,
blindfolded and infatuated, that stand be-
fore me, convert them before it be too late,
and may they who have sat in Judgment
in this little place, ON this blessed morning,
upon me, poor, defenseless fellow -crea-
ture, may they in that last Judgment find
that mercy which they had refused to me,
thy most unworthy, but faithful servant.
AmenW He rose up and said: Isabel,
the hour is come of which l spoke to you
on the morning when proposed hand and
heart to you, and are you willing for the
love of God to let me die?" She put her
arms around him and said: 1.-THE Lord
gave and the Lord hath taken away.
Blessed be the name of the Lord!" ''Stop
that snivelling," said Clavehouse; 81 have
had enough of it. Soldiers, do your
work. Take aim! Fireu' and the
head of John Brown was scattered on
the ground. While the wife was
gathering up in her apron the fragments
| ments of her husbands head, gathering
them up for burial, Claverhouse looked into
her face and said: Now, my good woman,
how do you feel now about your bonnie
mani" son." she said, 81 always thought
| well of him; he has been very good to me.
had no reason for thinking anything but
| well of him, and l think better of him
| now"
| o, what a grand thing it will be in the
last day to see God pick out his heroes and
heroines! Who are those paupers of eter-
| nifty trudging off from the gates of Heaven?
| Who are they? The Lord ClaverhouSes
| and the Herods, and those who had scep
tiers and crowns and thrones; but they
lived for their own aggrandizement, and
they have broke the heart of nations.
Heroes of earth, but paupers of eternity!
beat the drums of their eternal despair.
Woe! Woe Woe!
But there is great excitement in Heaven.
Why those long professions? Why the
booming of that great bell in the tower2 It
is coronation day in Heaven. Who are
those rising on the thrones with crowns Of
eternal royalty. They must have been
great people on earth worldrenowned
people. No, they taught in a ragged
school. Taught in a ragged school?
Taught in q ragged school? Is that all?
That is all, who are those souls waving
scepters of eternal dominion? Why, they
were little children who waited on invalid
mothers. That all? That's all. She was
called Little Nary on earth; she is an
Empress now. Who are that great multi
tude on the highest thrones of Heaven?
Who are they? Why, they fed the hum
cry, they clothed the naked, they
healed the sick, they comforted
the rt-broken. They never
found any rest until they put their head
down on the sepulcher. God watched
them. God laughed defiance at the enc
mics who put their heels hard down on
these, his dear children, and one day the
Lord struck his hand so hard on his thigh
that the omuipoteht sword ratified in the
scabbard as he said ~ am their God, and
no weapon formed against them shall
prosper" What harm can the world dc
you when the Lord Almighty, with un-
sheathed sword, fights for your
Ipreach the sermon this morning in
comfort. Go home to the place where
God has put you to play the hero or the
heroine. Do not envy any man
his money or his applause, of his
social position. Do not envy any
woman her wardrobe or her exquisite APP
! pearance. Be the hero or the heroine. Il
there be no flour in the house and yor
don't know where your children are to ge
bread, listen and you will hear something
tapping against the window pane. Go tt
the window and you will find it is the beai
| of raven, and open the window and ther'
will fly in the messenger that fed Elijah
Do you think that the God WHO grows the
cotton in the South will let you freeze TO
lack of clothes? Do you think that tn
God who allowed the disciples, on Sunday
J morning, to go into the grain field, ant
then take the grain and rub it in thei
hands and eat, do you think Coz
will let you starve? Did yol
ever hear the experience O
l that old man? II have been young ant
now am old; yet have / not seen the right
eeus forsaken, nor his seed begging bread.
Get up out Of your Encouragement,
: troubled soul! o sewing women! o me-
kicked and cuffed by unjust employers!
we who are hard beset in the battle of life
and know not which way to turn! o yo1
bereft one! o you sick one with complaint
Z you have told to no one! come and get tn
:: comfort of this subject. Listen to our grea
!. Captains cheer:
"To him that overcometh will / give t
eat of the tree of life which is in the mids
of the paradise of God!"