THE
CAMP-MEETING
And many learned to
trust the Lord
From precious truths that here were
heard,
While sounded out God's precious Word
From pulpit
and from altar too.
By hearing of its meaning true,
They
learned to know that God would do
Just as his Holy Word had
said,
In leading all that would be led.
--A. B.
Gildersleeve.
Edwin was faithful to his
promise regarding his employer's interests, and at the end of
the month the farm-work was under such good control that both
Mr. and Mrs. Miller had decided that they too could attend a
part of the meeting. Several times Edwin had visited his
friend Mr. Kunz, and upon one occasion he had noticed that
where the roads crossed there was a large advertisement It
read:
CAMP-MEETING
AUGUST 31--SEPTEMBER
7
A series of religious
open-air meetings will be held on the
CAMP-GROUND AT MAPLE
GROVE
Everybody invited. Come and bring your
friends.
Camp-Meeting Committee.
But as he could not read
the words, he was at a loss to understand what was meant by
the sign; but when his friend explained that it was a notice
of the camp-meeting of which he had been telling him, Edwin
thought he comprehended, and he felt that it was indeed a
wonderful thing.
When at last the morning
of the thirty-first arrived, everything about the farm was in
excellent condition to leave. Mrs. Miller brought Edwin his
clean clothes that she had so carefully mended, and said: "On
the camp-ground, Edwin, you will find a large boarding-tent.
There you can buy your meals, and there will be some place
given you to sleep at night. Of course, you can do as you
like, but I wouldn't take along anything that I didn't need,
for bundles will only be in your way." So when Edwin set out
for the camp-ground, which was a distance of about five miles,
he was empty-handed.
The day was perfect, and
Edwin, dressed in a neat suit of clothes, straw hat, and
colored shirt, appreciated it as such. The little birds and
nature had lost none of their charms for him in all the trying
scenes through which he had passed, but upon this occasion
they were merely passing thoughts, for his mind was upon the
meeting and his purpose in going to it.
From his experiences in
the prayer-meetings Edwin had learned that he could not
understand the words that were used in prayer, and he did not
know why this was so; consequently the thought was suggested
to his mind that now perhaps he would be unable to know when
the operation through which he was soon to pass would begin.
Dinner was just over when
he reached the grounds, but although the boarding-tent was
pointed out to him by a man who was working hard to get his
tent-pole in position, Edwin did not go to ask whether there
would be a second table, partly from ignorance and partly
because of his not being very hungry. He was more anxious to
examine the place where the meetings were to be held. Mr. Kunz
had given him a description of what to expect, but he wanted
to see it all for himself. He soon discovered the crude
structure that was to serve as a pulpit, and he found that it
was just as his friend had described it. The rows of seats,
which were simply some boards laid upon large blocks of wood,
were also as he had expected to see them. There were enough of
these rude benches to accommodate a large congregation. Only
above the stand was there a covering, and Edwin wondered what
would happen in case of a storm, but this also was but a
passing thought.
Finding, by inquiring of a
neighbor whom he happened to know and whose name was James
Hass, that the meeting-hour was close at hand, Edwin suddenly
realized that if he was to have an interpreter he must make
haste in finding one, and as Mr. Hass did not seem to have any
special duties, he asked the favor of him. After Edwin had
explained that his object in coming to the meeting was to be
converted and that all he wanted of Mr. Hass was that he
inform him when to act, the two went at once and took their
places on the front row of seats very close to the pulpit, and
there they waited patiently while the rest of the people
assembled. Judging that Mr. Hass would be as anxious to help
him as Edwin had himself always been to do kind acts for
others, he had no thought of doubting his interpreter's
sincerity. After the bell had rung the minister soon arrived,
and the meeting was begun.
The opening exercises were
similar to those of the prayer-meetings that Edwin had
attended and were in the German language. The minister arose
and read as his text Titus 3:7: "That being justified by his
grace, we should be made heirs according to the hope of
eternal life." As he talked upon the hope of the righteous,
his words would have been a great inspiration and
encouragement to Edwin could he have understood them. The
speaker went into detail regarding the sinful state of mankind
and endeavored to make perfectly clear why it was necessary
that a person should see his lost condition before he could
become a Christian by being born again, but of course Edwin
did not receive the least light.
At the close of the sermon
the minister said, "If any one desires to be converted and
become an heir to these promises, let him stand."
"It's time to act now,"
Mr. Hass whispered in Edwin's ear, not knowing that Edwin had
thus far understood nothing of the sermon; but he explained
his meaning by adding. "You must stand up and let him know
that you want to be converted."
Without a moment's
hesitation Edwin arose, and while he waited to be told what
next to do, his heart was bounding with joy and bright
anticipation, for he was positive that the wonderful operation
of which he had been so long dreaming had at last actually
commenced. He was sure that they were beginning with him all
right, for they were commencing with his case on the very
first day of the meeting. And, because he supposed that it
would require the entire season of the camp-meeting to
complete the work, he was very grateful to his interpreter for
telling him what to do.
While standing thus in
front of the audience, he turned about to see if there were
any in the congregation that he knew, and to his surprize he
discovered in one of the back seats his mother and a few
others with whom he had been acquainted. With a thrill of
satisfaction he again faced the minister, wondering if they
too had come to the meeting to get converted. He did not know
that his mother had lately taken up a "faith," as she called
it, and by her old associates was being termed religious. But
he believed that she must have had some good intention in
coming to so sacred a place and that she would approve of the
step he had taken.
He was still standing,
facing the minister and wondering what the next step would be
for him to take, when his interpreter explained that he must
be seated. Edwin was greatly disappointed, for he desired that
since the work had commenced it might go right on to its
completion. Still he made no complaint, believing that the
minister knew his business and would be faithful to him.
As Edwin sat down beside
Mr. Hass, feeling that everything would come out all right in
the end, he did not see the expression of disgust that
shadowed his mother's face. Feeling that he was disgracing her
by his ignorance, she would have enjoyed punishing him as she
was in the habit of doing in his childhood, but this was
beyond her power.
It was but a few minutes
after Edwin had taken his seat until the meeting was
dismissed, and the people scattered out over the grounds, a
few to the pump, some to the boarding-house entrance, and
others to their private tents. Edwin followed the largest
crowd, for Mr. Hass had left him as soon as the meeting was
dismissed, and he went to the boarding-house for his supper.
He was very hungry, having had no dinner. After the meal was
ended, he walked about over the grounds until it was time for
the evening service. Very glad he was when he heard the
meeting-bell ringing as Mr. Kunz had explained it would, and,
finding his interpreter, he was soon again seated in front of
the pulpit.
The evening's discourse
was given in the English language, but it was no more
enlightening to Edwin than the afternoon's sermon had been;
still, by his expression of reverence and awe the congregation
was not aware of this fact. At the close of the service Edwin
was surprized to see that the entire congregation arose and
remained standing as he had done in the afternoon. By this he
supposed that all who were there had come to be converted.
Then an altar-call was made, and Edwin's interpreter
whispered, "That means to go forward."
Now, if Edwin had not
already been in front of the entire audience, he would have
gone forward; but supposing that the call was for some one
else, he remained standing as he had done in the afternoon,
but he made no move toward the altar. Still the singing
continued and no one came forward, and as the minister's
manner became more and more earnest, all eyes were turned
toward him. Edwin became sorely troubled; for he feared that
he was not doing all that he should do to get the best
results, and he did not want to hinder the operation.
He saw the long vacant
bench in front of the pulpit, but he had no way of knowing
that "going forward" meant to kneel in prayer before the altar
where the spiritual workers might pray with and help him to
understand what it meant to be converted. For this ignorance
he was misjudged, many supposing that he was stubborn and
unwilling to bow before the altar in so humble a manner.
Noticing that Mr. Hass had
occasionally spoken to him, no one else thought it necessary
to do so. It seemed that night that the singing and
invitations were continued an unusually long time, for Edwin's
case was already creating an interest. The fact that he was a
subject for prayer and the anxiety pictured upon his face made
many long to see him move out and get an experience of
salvation. And Edwin, feeling that something was expected of
him and that he was losing much valuable time, became more
anxious and concerned as the moments crept by.
It was another opportunity
for his divine Teacher to act, and suddenly he seemed to feel
the pressure of a strong hand placed upon his shoulder, and by
an unseen power he was forced downward upon his knees directly
in front of the altar. Although he could not have told how or
why he was there, he was sure that it was the right thing for
him to do, and immediately his worry was gone. Thus,
unconsciously and mysteriously he was being led one step at a
time, but always he was unable to know just what thing to do
next.
Seeing Edwin kneeling at
the altar, the minister soon came and, kneeling beside him,
began to ask various questions, but to all that he said he
received no answer, and he wondered at Edwin's silence. Then
again Edwin was misjudged. Not knowing that it was because the
young man did not understand the language, the minister arose,
leaving Edwin still kneeling at the altar, and dismissed the
meeting.
When Edwin realized that
the people were scattering out over the grounds, he too arose
from the altar and followed them. Then he remembered that Mrs.
Miller had said that some place would be found for him to
sleep, and as Mr. Meyer, one of Mr. Miller's neighbors,
appeared among the crowd, Edwin made his wants known, and the
kind old gentleman hastened to show him a good bed that he had
prepared in his covered wagon. It had been made, he told
Edwin, for another brother, but he could share it if he liked.
Edwin lost no time in
getting into the place assigned him, but before sleep would
come to his eyes, he had carefully reviewed in his mind all
the events of the day. Charging his mind with the place where
he had left off in the evening, he was determined to commence
again right there at the very first opportunity that was
offered him, and he was confident that he would somehow
discover just what was the next best thing to do. Still he
could not help wondering just what that step would be. He was
still pondering upon these things when sleep came to his
relief, and it was not until the early songs of the little
birds peeled merrily forth through the grove the following
morning that he awoke from his dreams.
Edwin was soon dressed and
out upon the grounds, feeling thankful indeed that he was
still permitted to live and enter upon another day of life.
Only a few people were in sight, and he began to wonder how
long it would be before breakfast would be ready. Then he
thought he could hear the sound of singing such as he had
heard in the meetings, and he listened carefully. "I can not
afford," he told himself, "to miss anything that pertains to
the meeting." He found that the sound was coming from the tent
near where he had spent the night, and, walking up to it, he
quickly lifted the flap that served as a door.
The tent was owned by Mr.
Meyer, as was the wagon in which Edwin had spent the night,
and the occupants of the tent, which were Mr. and Mrs.
Kauffman, Mr. and Mrs. Gardner, and the Meyers, were having
their morning worship together. To Edwin the little scene that
met his gaze was a pleasant surprize; for he at once connected
it with the prayer-meetings that had been held at the
residence of his employer, as he recognized some of the people
who had been at the meeting and whose countenances and
earnestness in prayer he would never forget.
The worship was over, and
the song to which Edwin had listened had been intended for the
closing-song. Then they were to separate and each family go to
their own tent for the morning meal. Edwin's appearance in the
doorway changed their plans, and Mrs. Meyer, a dear old lady
who had felt a deep interest in Edwin from the time she had
first seen him in the prayer-meeting, arose and, offering her
chair to Edwin, bade him enter and be seated, while she found
a seat for herself on the foot of a temporary bed. Edwin
needed no second invitation, for Mrs. Meyer had spoken in his
mother-tongue, and he could understand what she said. Then she
said, "Let us once more kneel down and pray," and they all
knelt down, Edwin following the others' example.
As they prayed, Edwin once
more watched their faces and carefully listened to every word,
but not a word could he understand. He knew that the people
were praying, but he did not know that they were praying for
him.
So deeply was Edwin
impressed with the earnestness of these people and so
sincerely did he wish to join them in prayer, that he decided
to watch carefully for small words that he could say
regardless of their meaning and to repeat such words as a
prayer for himself.
"If I take some words from
a real prayer, they will be a part of a prayer, and it will
not be as though I had learned the words from a book or from
some person."
Thus, in his ignorance he
listened and reasoned, and when he had found three small
words, meaningless in themselves, he began to repeat them in
audible tones. The fact revealed to Edwin while working among
the stones in the field of grass that God had made a provision
whereby man could be able in this life to understand upon
which road he was traveling toward eternity had never left
him, and although he had not as yet discovered anything at all
about God's great plan of salvation, he was still certain that
as soon as he was converted he would discover all the things
he was longing to know. At that moment it seemed to Edwin that
the only way to unravel Frank's definition of prayer and what
it meant to be converted was to use some words from a real
prayer until he could form a prayer of his own, and for this
reason he had selected the three little words.
God, as a "discerner of
the thoughts and intents of the heart" (Heb. 4:12), saw the
sincerity of Edwin's purpose, and the little unintelligible
words reached his throne as though they had been an eloquent
prayer, and the more he prayed the more desperately in earnest
did he become.
Suddenly Edwin felt that
his prayer must have taken hold on God, for a burden new and
strange and different from anything that he had ever
experienced semed to settle down upon him, and as it grew
heavier and heavier, he felt that he was being crushed to the
earth. Then a feeling of unworthiness that even the earth
should hold him up and keep him from instant destruction in
hell until God in his mercy would deliver him swept over him,
and in his desperate condition he cried out until his voice
was heard all over the camp-ground, and the people in crowds
came to discover, if possible, what was taking place in
Meyer's tent.
Then a strange and
wonderful thing occurred. Heaven in all its beauty seemed to
open to his view, and as the great burden rolled away he
sprang to his feet, and while leaping about the tent he
shouted for joy and thanked God because he was at last sure
that he was on the road to heaven.
When at last Edwin could
think about his surroundings, he saw that both "flaps" of the
tent were open wide and that Mrs. Kauffman, Frank's mother,
was earnestly preaching salvation from sin to an immense
congregation. The latter had been drawn together by the sound
of Edwin's agonizing cries, and although Edwin could not
understand what she was saying, for she was speaking in the
German language, he was sure that she was telling them of
God's wonderful power and goodness to him. And as he looked
about him, he wondered why the people and trees had never
appeared so beautiful to him before.
When the curiosity of the
crowd had been satisfied and Edwin was once more on the
outside of the tent, he was surprized to find that all nature
was beautified and that the songs of the birds were sweeter
and more thrilling than he had ever known them to be. In
recovering from his state of rapture, he realized that only
one half day of the camp-meeting was over and that he not only
was converted but had all the remainder of the meeting before
him. It was his blessed privilege to enjoy the remainder of
the time with all the rest of God's good people.
Such had been his
breakfast, and when the meeting-bell began to ring, Edwin did
not look for his interpreter; for he felt that since he had
received that for which he had come to the meeting, it was no
longer necessary to trouble Mr. Hass.
The all-seeing Father not
only had understood Edwin's ignorance and taught him his need,
but had helped him to know how to approach his throne in an
acceptable manner.
"For he shall deliver the
needy when he crieth; the poor also, and him that hath no
helper ... and precious shall their blood be in his sight"
(Psa. 72:12,
13).