# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1914_S19 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) The Lutheran Pioneer. 19 a C—O the Savior, the only Savior, and that His righteous- ness alone can avail, will make us earnest mission- aries, ever ready to spread the Gospel story. We shall then not neglect any opportunity given us to spread the glad tidings of man’s reconciliation to God through Christ, and nothing will be able to in- duce us to alter or weaken the precious message. Our watchword will be: Nothing in my hands I bring, simply to Christ’s cross I cling! Our slogan will be: Christ, Christ alone, is our perfect Sub- stitute; He has borne our sins, and He has suffered in our stead. ‘This precious, comforting truth we may not, dare not, will not surrender despite all opposition and derision. With Paul we glory in the “foolishness” of the Gospel: “I am not ashamed of the Gospel of Christ, for it is the power of God unto salvation to every one that believeth,” Rom. 1, 16. — >. New Strength through Prayer. The common water spider, not unfrequently found in deep ditches and ponds in some parts of England, is a very interesting animal in more than one respect. One of its peculiar habits is to rise to the surface of the water now and then to get a fresh supply of air; for though it lives in water, it breathes just like other spiders do. Every time it comes to the surface it takes down with it a tiny globule of air with which it surrounds itself. When this supply of air is used up, it comes to the surface for a fresh supply. Thus it is enabled to live under the water. We Christians are living in the world as in a strange element; we are in the world, but not of the world. On all sides we are surrounded by an at- mosphere of worldliness that threatens to smother us. Let us rise up beyond the worldliness about us on the wings of prayer, and get new strength from hour to hour as we need it. The little water spider has its task set by its Maker down under the water, where it constructs its webs among the stems and leaves of aquatic plants. So God has also given us our tasks in this world. Some of us must work in stores, others in factories. But wherever we may work, we shall probably be thrown together with evil fellow-workmen. Then let us remember how the water spider maintains its life under the water by rising again and again for a fresh supply of air. Wherever we may be in the midst of our daily task, let us lift up our hearts to God in prayer and rest assured that He will always give us help. On the Wing. “Little good old Concord” is the endearing term which the colored people of that growing city apply to their home town, and it describes the “City on the Hills” as it has been for a generation and still is. We are interested in Concord because of the mission work we have been doing there since 1891. Within “hollering distance” of the Court House and half a block from the new imposing Post Office is the Lutheran Grace Church and School, once new and attractive, but now uninviting in consequence of years of wear and tear. A thorough overhauling of the buildings and improvements of the grounds are now in progress. Rev. W. G. Schwehn, the present pastor, is busy, and is keeping the people busy. ‘They are loyal Lutherans and cheerfully re- spond to any appeal the pastor may make. When pastor and people work together, heart to heart and shoulder to shoulder, any task undertaken for the upbuilding of the Church of God becomes compara- tively easy. The writer had the pleasure of preaching twice in Grace Church to large audiences. Even Mark Boger and Daniel Peay, old friends of ours and frequent visitors at the Lutheran church, were pres- ent. The trouble with these friends, as with many others that love the Lutheran Church because of its Biblical doctrines and practice and its decent and orderly services, is, that they are sitting on the fence and can never decide on which side to “drop.” You, Mr. Editor, and I and other old-timers have not often, if ever, been guests of honor at a public reception while we were on the “firing line.” We had the pleasure, however, of helping make others feel at home among us when they came as associate laborers. But here at Concord the writer was the central attraction at a big reception. _ It was an agreeable surprise. The ladies of the church with the young pastor had taken full possession of the first floor of the schoolhouse. Long tables covered with white linen and decorated with flowers and pot-plants were arranged. Covers were laid — for 125 guests, and they were all there, and some more, too. We mention this reception, in order that others, when an occasion presents itself, may imitate the Concord people, and gladden the hearts of pastors and teachers with similar tokens of love and appreciation. At Mount Pleasant we spent several days in vis- iting the churches and school of Rev. John Alston. The pastor and his wife were students at Immanuel