To Miss M., November 17, 1854. 
    My beloved friend, 
    I must first thank you for your last kind note, which was very sweet and 
    refreshing. It is a privilege to hear of the triumph of faith, when flesh 
    and sense would say, "All these things are against me." I do not know the 
    lady you mention—but rejoice to hear of her testimony for the Lord, and am 
    also thankful that it proved encouraging to you. 
    All the ways of the Lord are right ways, and we lose much 
    sweetness for lack of resignation to His will in all things. While we fret 
    against the Cross, it is felt the heavier. I believe, too, that we are 
    losers by not receiving all events as from Him. By looking at second causes 
    we come into great perplexity; and whatever creatures may intend against us, 
    our Heavenly Father has some high purpose of grace in all that He allows to 
    befall us. He could prevent every apparent wrong, and He would, were not 
    each bitter in our cup essential for His own glory and our real profit. 
    The assurance of this has been very healing to my spirit many times under 
    blights and losses, and also under mental wounds from those dear to me. I 
    feel there is some personal lesson in all these things; and often, when I 
    would have felt ready to censure the instrument, I have discovered some 
    pride or other lurking evil in myself, which the Lord aimed at by the 
    troubling circumstance, intending by His Spirit to bring it to light and 
    rebuke it. Thus has my mouth been stopped, and brought to kiss the hand 
    which held the rod, however inexcusable in itself that rod might be. 
    Also, when the heart is thus humbled, the wrong of others 
    against us seems but secondary to our own, albeit ours may be against the 
    Lord only. Oh, let us seek to be so instructed of the Lord that the rod and 
    reproof may give wisdom. Let us aim at confiding love in Him, for He is 
    infinite wisdom, and needs none of our interference. 
    If, too, the Lord severely tries our faith, it is only to 
    manifest Himself afresh as Jehovah Jireh (Jehovah will provide), or Jehovah 
    Rophi (Jehovah our healer), or Jehovah Tsidkenu (Jehovah our righteousness), 
    or under some other blessed covenant name, which is to be seen more brightly 
    in the dark place. Moreover, if He takes away our Isaacs, it is only to 
    make more room for Himself; and if He lessens our earthly store, it is only 
    that we may live more immediately upon Himself. I want grace and faith 
    to walk with Him when He walks against my flesh, not for destruction—but for 
    salvation. "Whoever is wise, and will observe these things, even they shall 
    understand the loving-kindness of the Lord." I am very fond of the word 
    "understand" in that verse, because I am very sure we often misconceive the 
    Lord's loving-kindness; and, judging by sense and carnal reason, think it is 
    unkindness, when in truth He is in love drawing us nearer to Himself. And 
    oh! is it not worth everything to be near Him, and to hear Him say, "You are 
    ever with me, and all that I have is yours!" His heart of love, His life of 
    obedience, His death and sufferings, His triumphant resurrection and 
    ascension, His intercession, His glory--all are ours! And, what is best of 
    all, He Himself is ours! For the glory of His person outmatches all that He 
    has done, and to know for myself that "my beloved is mine" is a taste of the 
    fullness of bliss! 
    Well, my beloved friend, the dark steps we were noticing 
    above are just the way by which the Lord often leads His children on to this 
    blessedness. They do not generally reach it all at once, though some receive 
    the white stone much sooner than others—but many have to travel the barren 
    land of deserts and of pits, to wander in a solitary way, to have their 
    hearts made desolate and their earthly substance blighted, before Christ is 
    revealed in them as their all—as the hope and the foretaste of glory. Well, 
    it matters not how, if we do but come to know Him as ours in power and 
    preciousness; and to this I doubt not you shall be brought, though often the 
    way may seem long and your steps be weary. 
    The cost and consequences of the journey rest not with 
    you. All the weight of it is upon Him who has said to His Father, "I will be 
    surety for them, of my hand shall you require them: if I bring them not unto 
    You, and set them before You, then let me bear the blame forever." Ever 
    precious Jesus, so able, so willing to bear all the burden of all who come 
    unto Him! If you have nothing in yourself to encourage you, which I am sure 
    you have not, there is plenty in Him, for with Him is mercy and plenteous 
    redemption. May the Spirit enable you to be coming, coming, ever coming unto 
    Him; so will your faith grow, and your great enemy, unbelief, be trodden 
    down. (See Micah 7:19) Fear not, the Lord will help you, He will strengthen 
    you, He will deliver you. "God shall help her, and that right early." (Psalm 
    46:5) 
    I had not thought of writing so much without mentioning 
    dear Mr. D—but have been unexpectedly led on. I gave your remembrance to 
    him, and his kind heart was grieved at your disappointment. He said how much 
    he wished to see you—but could not; and he often trembled when made useful 
    to anyone, lest they should look to him, and then he knew something would 
    come to disappoint and pain them. This is much what you express. The Lord 
    seal the instruction, and teach us how to look through, and not to, the 
    dearest instruments, that they may never come between our souls and Him! I 
    much enjoy what I have read of the ancient philosopher who declined the 
    riches and honors offered to him by the emperor, saying, he "desired nothing 
    so much of him as that he would stand out of the sunshine." And so would I 
    say to every creature and everything, "Pray stand from between me and the 
    sun; eclipse not the glory of my Beloved, hide Him not in the least from my 
    view, and let Him give or withhold what He pleases, so I may but enjoy 
    Himself." This is the language of the new heart. The old heart is a very 
    treacherous dealer, and when conferred with, brings on the doleful cry, "My 
    leanness, my leanness;" but "the elder shall serve the younger," this is the 
    cheering promise. 
    We have had Mr. H— here also. His testimony was clear, 
    faithful, and savory. I think you would have enjoyed much the Sabbath 
    morning from "I am the Lord that heals you." Mr. H— spoke of the leprosy and 
    its cure, as a striking type of our soul malady; also of diseases we are 
    subject to after a sense of pardon and healing. Faith is subject to 
    paralysis; it gets weak and shaky, the soul looking more at self than 
    Jesus—but of this disease "I am the Lord that heals you;" our love sometimes 
    takes cold, no warmth or fervor felt; a sense of His love is the healing of 
    ours, "who heals all your diseases." 
    But I must close this long note. Like you, I feel more 
    anxious for health of soul than of body, that the life I live in the flesh 
    may be by the faith of the Son of God, and that I may not live upon 
    evidences and feelings—but upon Him alone by faith. Thus will evidences and 
    feelings be kept fresh and lively; whereas while we seek to rest in them 
    they must be withheld, that so we may trust in Jesus only.
    In Him and His precious love I am ever yours 
    affectionately, 
    Ruth