# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1906_S13 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) ‘The Lutheran Pioneer. 13 to this Bible, there are a great many who do not believe in it; and some day they will come here and they will tell you these things. Is your faith in Christ and this Bible dependent on your belief that a great nation, mightier and wiser than you, be- lieves in Christ and the Bible? Or does it rest on other grounds? What will you say when men come and question your faith in Christ and His Word?” There was a young man sitting down on the floor, who had been blind from his early childhood, with the marks of the disease that had made him blind all over his face. He raised his head and said: “YT will tell you what I would say. I would answer him in the words of the nineteenth and twen- tieth verses of the fourth chapter of Acts: ‘Whether it be right in the sight of God to hearken unto you more than unto God, judge ye. For we cannot but speak the things which we have seen and heard.’ ” I said, “Do you know all your Bible as well as that?” Tle could not read, and they have no raised- letter Bibles in Corea. “Well,” said the blind man, “I know my Bible pretty well.” I asked, “Can you tell me what is in the fifteenth chapter of the Gospel of Luke?” “Certainly,” he said; “that’s the chapter that has the parable of the lost sheep, the coin, and the prodigal son.” “Do you know in what chapter of Matthew is the feeding of the five thousand ?” “Certainly,” he answered; “it’s in the four- teenth.” I thought it was the twelfth, but I turned to the fourteenth, and found that the blind man had located it correctly. He had learned all he knew about Christ’s life from his friends, who sat on the floor of the little room in which he lived, and read to him, translating out of an old Chinese Bible the whole life of Christ. I asked him what he liked best of all. “Oh,” he replied, “I like the ninth chapter of the Gospel of John that tells the story of the blind man to whom Christ restored sight.” I don’t know when I was so rebuked as to my own knowledge of the Bible as by that poor, blind Corean, who had been less than three years a dis- ciple of Christ. Gop always answers our needs, but not always our requests. We may sometimes ask amiss, but God never gives amiss. Example of Thankfulness. Look! The room is clean, even airy. A bright little fire burns in the grate, and in a four-post bed you see sitting up a woman of sixty-four years of age, with her handg folded and contracted, and her whole body crippled and curled together as the disease cramped it, and rheumatism has fixed it, for twenty-eight years. For sixteen of these years she has not moved from her bed or looked out of the window, or even lifted her hand to her own face; and also is in constant pain, while she cannot move a limb. But listen! She is so thankful that God has left her that one great blessing — the use of one thumb. Her left hand is clinched and stiff, and utterly use- less; but she has a two-pronged fork fastened to a stick, with which she can take off her great, old- fashioned spectacles and put them on again. By the same means she can feed herself; and she can sip her tea through a tube, helping herself with this ~one thumb. Another thing she can do with her fork: she can turn over the leaves of a large Bible, when placed within her reach. : A visitor addressed her, with the remark that she was all alone. “Yes,” she replied, in a peculiarly sweet and cheerful voice, “I am alone, and yet not alone.” “Tow is that?” “The Lord is constantly with me.” “Flow long have you lain here?” “for sixteen years and four months, and for two years and four months I have not been lifted - out of my bed to have it made; yet I have much to praise and bless the Lord for.” “What is the source of your happiness?” “The thought that my sins are forgiven, and dwelling in the great love of Jesus, my Savior. Iam content to be here so long as it shall please Him ~ that I should stay, and to go whenever He shall ‘call me.” — Sel. A Martyr’s Joy. Robert Glober, a martyr, had great darkness for some days preceding his suffering, but when he came in sight of the stake where he was to suffer death for his faith, his soul was so filled with divine comfort, that he joyfully clapped his hands and cried out, “He is come! He is come!”