# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1928_S166 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) 166 SS | THE LUTHERAN PIONEER. nothing about Jesus. Talk to them about their souls. And what about the little children you know? Are some in your home still living without Christ and without hope? Nota day passes but we have oppor- tunity to speak to some one about Jesus, eternity, and heaven. In our Lutheran Church there are thousands of communicant members, yes, thousands of soul-win- ners. There are some, however, who will never be set in action to win souls, some few that are not Chris- tians. But we appeal to all of God’s dear children to plead with people everywhere to come to Christ au thus to flee from the wrath to come. And then ask God to bless your efforts, to bless the words you speak. You have God’s unfailing promise that your efforts will not be in vain. Per- chaps you will not immediately see the fruit of your labor of love, but success will come, and souls will be won. Your God, who has promised it, is faithful. Heavenly Father, set the hearts of Thy children on fire with a passion to win souls for Thee. Yea, heavenly Father, set me, me, on fire with such pas- sion. And bless my and my fellow-believers’ efforts to build the walls of Thy Zion. Bless our efforts to rescue the perishing in these last evil days of the world, before the night cometh when it is too late. This we ask in Jesus’ name. G.A.S. Bettie Skinner. A True Story from Alabama’s Black Belt. _It was in 1923 that Bettie Skinner found her Savior. Troubled because of her sins and her in- ability to keep God’s holy Law, she was moved to visit a Lutheran meeting in Selma, Ala. Just as the dove let out of Noah’s ark could find no rest for the sole of its feet, so Betty Skinner could find no rest or peace for her heart and conscience. Yes, she had tried other churches in a vain effort to find something that would quiet that annoying and accusing voice within. Neither the church to which she belonged nor any other could give her soul the desired relief. Her husband, a minister in the church with which she was affiliated, could not help her. In her earnest, but vain endeavor to obtain a Satisfying answer to the question, “What must I do to be saved?” she also asked others to help her troubled soul. ‘Tossed about with fears, doubts, and " misgivings, the load of sin she carried was exceed- “ingly oppressive, and the future looked dark for this colored woman. Then something happened! . The gracious God, who desires the salvation of every sinner, led Bettie Skinner to a Lutheran ser- vice one night. The service was held in a rented house. The attendance was small. But what an important meeting it was! It was important for Bettie Skinner and for hundreds of other poor sinners. Speaking on “The Forgiveness of Sins,” the Lutheran pastor directed those present to the Lamb of God slain for sinners, through whose blood God wipes out all sin. The burden of that night’s lesson is expressed beautifully in the words of the poet: Not what these hands have done Can save this guilty soul; Not what this toiling flesh has borne Can make my spirit whole. Not what I feel or do Can give me peace with God; Not all my prayers and sighs and tears Can bear this awful load. Thy work. alone, O Christ, Can ease this weight of sin; Thy blood alone, O Lamb of God, Can give me peace within. I bless the Christ of God, I rest on love divine; And with unfaltering lip and heart I call this Savior mine. It was evident to the pastor that Bettie Skinner was clinging to each word he spoke. She sat trans- fixed. And the Savior got into her heart that night; He opened her eyes to the sufficiency of His shed blood and God’s mercy. Said she after the meeting: “T never knew that wonderful truth before. Every- thing looks so different now.” She joined the Lu- theran Church. Getting her dates mixed, she appeared a day too soon for a meeting weeks later. Disappointed, she exclaimed, “Now I must wait another whole day before that service takes place!” Bettie’s husband was a preacher in a sectarian church. She knew that eventually he would be dis- ‘charged were she to join the Lutheran Church. It meant for him the loss of a salary and a rather good position. It might even lead to a breaking up of the home in which there were four children, all boys. But Bettie Skinner was too much concerned about her soul’s salvation to allow even such con- siderations to keep her from joining the Church of the pure Word, the Church where she had found her Savior and, with Him, rest for her soul. She joined us and later was given a position as teacher in one of our schools. Aflame with love for her Savior and anxious to bring to others the glad- some message which she had recently learned, she