# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1927_S47 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) 46 ; THE LUTHERAN PIONEER. “When I think of India,” said a third, “I always think of the picture of a man lying on a bed of spikes.” “India always suggests to me,” said a fourth, “the pictures of famine sufferers which were so familiar years ago, more like living skeletons than men.” And then the question was put to a Christian woman, for years a teacher in an Indian college for women. Her eyes glistened as she made her answer: “T think of Christ going up and down through His native land, healing the sick, the blind, the deaf-and-dumb, cleansing the lepers, raising the dead, and preaching the Gospel to the poor.” The hut of this man was in very good condition. His wife and his children had plenty to eat and to wear. Is that the way a beggar’s house and family look? You should have seen the man work. Instead of a spade he used a piece of oakwood to dig the ground in his field. When he had dug up the field, he would smooth it down with the stubs of his arms and set out the plants. Is that the way beggars do? Why did this man beg if he had to work so hard? Once Missionary Williams passed by on the road near this beggar’s house. He heard some one greeting him: — Lying on a Bed of Spikes. Dear Christian, as you think of the toiling, suf- fering, hungry millions of India, as you think of its millions of wronged children and defrauded and depressed women, will you not also think of the merciful Christ and remember that you are His follower? F.J.L. A New Kind of Beggar. The beggar about whom I want to tell you lived on the island of Rarotonga, which is near New Guinea. A disease which is common there had eaten away his legs and his hands. He had trouble crawling about on his knees. Have you " ever seen a beggar who looked like that? (Left panel.) “Welcome, thou servant of the Most High! You brought light to this dark island; and to you we owe the Word of Life.” Missionary Williams sat down on a stone and asked the man what he knew about Jesus and the Word of life. “I know,” said the beggar cheerfully, “that Jesus Christ came into the world to save sinners. I know that He is the Son of God, that He died on the cross in great pains to do away with the sins of all men, to save their souls from damnation, and to make them eternally happy in heaven.” “Do all men go to heaven after their, death ?” asked the missionary. “O no,” he answered, “only those who believe in