Evening capital journal. (Salem, Or.) 1888-1893, 1892-12-05

| poets paternal care or is helped by the
memory Of past watchfulncss. But the
strength of a mothers love is entirely
independent Of the past aud the future,
! and Il, OF ell emotions, the pur st. The
child has done nothing in e past to
earn kindness, and in the future it may
grow up to maltreat its parent, but still
from the mothers heart there goes forth
inconsunable affection.
Abuse cannot offend it; neglect can
not chill it: time cannot efface it; death
cannot destroy it. For harsh words it
has gentle chiding; for the blow it has
beneiicent ministry; for neglect it has
increasing watchfulness. 1t weeps at
the prison door over the incarcerated
prodigal, and pleads for pardon at the
governors feet, and is forced away by
compassionate friends from witnessing
the struggles of the gallows. Other
lights go out, but this burns on without
extinguishment, as in a gloom struck
night you may see single star, one of
Gods pickets, with cleaning bayonet of
light guarding the outposts of heaven.
The Marchioness of Spadara, when
lllt db VhtSSlId OCCulItu,
was carried out insensible from the
falling houses. On coming to her
senses she found that her infant had
net been rescued. She went back and
peri3hed in the ruins. Illustration of
ten Thousand mothers who in as many
different ways have sacrificed themselves
for their children.
BE KIND TO THE AGED PARENT.
Oh, despise not a mothers love! If
heretofore you have been negligent of
such u one, and you have still oppor-
tunity for reparation, make haste. If
you could only just look in for an hours
visit to her, you would rouse up in the
aged one whole world of blissful men,
ories. What if she does sit without
talking muchp She watched you for
many months when you knew not how
to talk at all. What if she has many
ailments to tell about? During fifteen
years you ran to her with every little
scratch and bruise, and she doctored
your little finger as carefully as sur
geon would bind the worst fracture.
You say she is childish now; l wonder
if she ever saw you when you were
childish. You have no patience to wall
with her on the street, she moves SO
slowly; l wonder if she remembers the
time when you were glad enough to go
slowly. You complain at the expense of
providing for her now; wonder what
your financial income was from one year
to ten years of age. Do not begrudge
what you do for the old folks. l care
not how much you did for them; they
have done more for you.
But from this weird text of the morn
ing comes rushing in upon my soul
thought that overpowers me. This
watching by Rizpah was an after death
watching. wonder if now there is an
after death watching. think there is.
There are Rizpahs who have passed
death and are still watching. They look
down from their supernal and glorifed
state upon us, and is not that an after
death watching? l cannot believe that
those who before their death We're inter-
ested in us have since their death become
Indifferent as to what happens to us.
Not one hour of the six months during
which Rizpah watched, seated upon the
rocks, was she more alert or diligent or
armed for us than our mother, if glori- |
fed, is alert and diligent and armed for |
us. 1t is not now Rizpah on a rock, but
Rizpah on throne. How long has your
has been dead long enough to forget
you? My mother has been dead twenty
nine years. | believe she knows more
about me now than she did when I stood
in her presence, and am no Spiritualist
either. The Bible says, care they not
all ministering spirits sent forth to min
lister to them that shall be heirs Of saliva
tion?
Young man, better look out what |
you do and where you go, for your glo-
rifed mother is looking at you. You
sometimes say to yourself, What would |
mother say if she knew this?' She does
know. You might cheat her once, but |
you cannot cheat her now. Does it en-
barrass us to think she knows all about |
us now? If she had to put up with so
much when she was here, surely she |
will not be the less patient or excusa-
tory now.
TIE WATCH AFTER DEATH.
Oh, this tremendous thought of my |
text-this after death watching! What |
an uplifting consideration, and what q |
thought! Young mother, |
You who have just lost your babe, and |
who feel that need of nearer solace |
than that which comes from ordinary
sympathy, your mother knows all about |
it. You cannot run in and talk it all |
over with her as you would if she were
still terrestrial resident, but it will |
comfort you some, think-yea, it will |
comfort you good deal--to know that |
she understands it all. You see that the |
velocities of the heavenly conditions are
so great that it would not take her half |
second to come to your bereft heart.
Oh, these mothers in heaven! They |
can do more for us now than before
they went away. The bridge between
this world and the next is not broken
down, They approach the bridge from
both ways, departing spirits and coming
spirits, disimprisoned spirits and. sym
pathizing spirits. And so let US walk as
to be worthy of the supernal companion
ships, and if to any of rs life on earth is
n hard grind, let us understand that if
we watch faithfully and trust fully our
blessed Lord there will be correspond
ing reward in the land of peace, and
that Rizpah, who once wept on a rock,
now reigns on throne.
Children with Spoiled Lives.
An institutional child bred in the