Chapter Twenty
"BUT I am prolonging this letter,
possibly to your weariness. I am unable
to avoid the feeling of fascination
which my entire stay here has increased.
I want to tell you something of the
meeting in the First Church today.
"As I said, I heard Maxwell preach.
At his earnest request I had preached
for him the Sunday before, and this was
the first time I had heard him since the
Association meeting four years ago. His
sermon this morning was as different
from his sermon then as if it had been
thought out and preached by some one
living on another planet. I was
profoundly touched. I believe I actually
shed tears once. Others in the
congregation were moved like myself. His
text was: 'What is that to thee? Follow
thou Me.' It was a most unusually
impressive appeal to the Christians of
Raymond to obey Jesus' teachings and
follow in His steps regardless of what
others might do. I cannot give you even
the plan of the sermon. It would take
too long. At the close of the service
there was the usual after meeting that
has become a regular feature of the
First Church. Into this meeting have
come all those who made the pledge to do
as Jesus would do, and the time is spent
in mutual fellowship, confession,
question as to what Jesus would do in
special cases, and prayer that the one
great guide of every disciple's conduct
may be the Holy Spirit.
"Maxwell asked me to come into this
meeting. Nothing in all my ministerial
life, Caxton, has so moved me as that
meeting. I never felt the Spirit's
presence so powerfully. It was a meeting
of reminiscences and of the most loving
fellowship. I was irresistibly driven in
thought back to the first years of
Christianity. There was something about
all this that was apostolic in its
simplicity and Christ imitation.
"I asked questions. One that seemed
to arouse more interest than any other
was in regard to the extent of the
Christian disciple's sacrifice of
personal property. Maxwell tells me that
so far no one has interpreted the spirit
of Jesus in such a way as to abandon his
earthly possessions, give away of his
wealth, or in any literal way imitate
the Christians of the order, for
example, of St. Francis of Assisi. It
was the unanimous consent, however, that
if any disciple should feel that Jesus
in his own particular case would do
that, there could be only one answer to
the question. Maxwell admitted that he
was still to a certain degree uncertain
as to Jesus' probable action when it
came to the details of household living,
the possession of wealth, the holding of
certain luxuries. It is, however, very
evident that many of these disciples
have repeatedly carried their obedience
to Jesus to the extreme limit,
regardless of financial loss. There is
no lack of courage or consistency at
this point.
"It is also true that some of the
business men who took the pledge have
lost great sums of money in this
imitation of Jesus, and many have, like
Alexander Powers, lost valuable
positions owing to the impossibility of
doing what they had been accustomed to
do and at the same time what they felt
Jesus would do in the same place. In
connection with these cases it is
pleasant to record the fact that many
who have suffered in this way have been
at once helped financially by those who
still have means. In this respect I
think it is true that these disciples
have all things in common. Certainly
such scenes as I witnessed at the First
Church at that after service this
morning I never saw in my church or in
any other. I never dreamed that such
Christian fellowship could exist in this
age of the world. I was almost
incredulous as to the witness of my own
senses. I still seem to be asking myself
if this is the close of the nineteenth
century in America.
"But now, dear friend, I come to
the real cause of this letter, the real
heart of the whole question as the First
Church of Raymond has forced it upon me.
Before the meeting closed today steps
were taken to secure the co-operation of
all other Christian disciples in this
country. I think Maxwell took this step
after long deliberation. He said as much
to me one day when we were discussing
the effect of this movement upon the
church in general.
"'Why,' he said, 'suppose that the
church membership generally in this
country made this pledge and lived up to
it! What a revolution it would cause in
Christendom! But why not? Is it any more
than the disciple ought to do? Has he
followed Jesus, unless he is willing to
do this? Is the test of discipleship any
less today than it was in Jesus' time?'
"I do not know all that preceded or
followed his thought of what ought to be
done outside of Raymond, but the idea
crystallized today in a plan to secure
the fellowship of all the Christians in
America. The churches, through their
pastors, will be asked to form disciple
gatherings like the one in the First
Church. Volunteers will be called for in
the great body of church members in the
United States, who will promise to do as
Jesus would do. Maxwell spoke
particularly of the result of such
general action on the saloon question.
He is terribly in earnest over this. He
told me that there was no question in
his mind that the saloon would be beaten
in Raymond at the election now near at
hand. If so, they could go on with some
courage to do the redemptive work begun
by the evangelist and now taken up by
the disciples in his own church. If the
saloon triumphs again there will be a
terrible and, as he thinks, unnecessary
waste of Christian sacrifice. But,
however we differ on that point, he
convinced his church that the time had
come for a fellowship with other
Christians. Surely, if the First Church
could work such changes in society and
its surroundings, the church in general
if combining such a fellowship, not of
creed but of conduct, ought to stir the
entire nation to a higher life and a new
conception of Christian following.
"This is a grand idea, Caxton, but
right here is where I find my self
hesitating. I do not deny that the
Christian disciple ought to follow
Christ's steps as closely as these here
in Raymond have tried to do. But I
cannot avoid asking what the result
would be if I ask my church in Chicago
to do it. I am writing this after
feeling the solemn, profound touch of
the Spirit's presence, and I confess to
you, old friend, that I cannot call up
in my church a dozen prominent business
or professional men who would make this
trial at the risk of all they hold dear.
Can you do any better in your church?
What are we to say? That the churches
would not respond to the call: 'Come and
suffer?' Is our standard of Christian
discipleship a wrong one? Or are we
possibly deceiving ourselves, and would
we be agreeably disappointed if we once
asked our people to take such a pledge
faithfully? The actual results of the
pledge as obeyed here in Raymond are
enough to make any pastor tremble, and
at the same time long with yearning that
they might occur in his own parish.
Certainly never have I seen a church so
signally blessed by the Spirit as this
one. But -- am I myself ready to take
this pledge? I ask the question
honestly, and I dread to face an honest
answer. I know well enough that I should
have to change very much in my life if I
undertook to follow His steps so
closely. I have called myself a
Christian for many years. For the past
ten years I have enjoyed a life that has
had comparatively little suffering in
it. I am, honestly I say it, living at a
long distance from municipal problems
and the life of the poor, the degraded
and the abandoned. What would the
obedience to this pledge demand of me? I
hesitate to answer. My church is
wealthy, full of well-to-do, satisfied
people. The standard of their
discipleship is, I am aware, not of a
nature to respond to the call of
suffering or personal loss. I say: 'I am
aware.' I may be mistaken. I may have
erred in not stirring their deeper life.
Caxton, my friend, I have spoken my
inmost thought to you. Shall I go back
to my people next Sunday and stand up
before them in my large city church and
say: 'Let us follow Jesus closer; let us
walk in His steps where it will cost us
something more than it is costing us
now; let us pledge not to do anything
without first asking: 'What would Jesus
do?' If I should go before them with
that message, it would be a strange and
startling one to them. But why? Are we
not ready to follow Him all the way?
What is it to be a follower of Jesus?
What does it mean to imitate Him? What
does it mean to walk in His steps?"
The Rev. Calvin Bruce, D. D., of
the Nazareth Avenue Church, Chicago, let
his pen fall on the table. He had come
to the parting of the ways, and his
question, he felt sure, was the question
of many and many a man in the ministry
and in the church. He went to his window
and opened it. He was oppressed with the
weight of his convictions and he felt
almost suffocated with the air in the
room. He wanted to see the stars and
feel the breath of the world.
The night was very still. The clock
in the First Church was just striking
midnight. As it finished a clear, strong
voice down in the direction of the
Rectangle came floating up to him as if
borne on radiant pinions.
It was a voice of one of Gray's old
converts, a night watchman at the
packing houses, who sometimes solaced
his lonesome hours by a verse or two of
some familiar hymn:
"Must Jesus bear the cross alone
And all the world go free?
No, there's a cross for every one,
And there's a cross for me."
The Rev. Calvin Bruce turned away
from the window and, after a little
hesitation, he kneeled. "What would
Jesus do?" That was the burden of his
prayer. Never had he yielded himself so
completely to the Spirit's searching
revealing of Jesus. He was on his knees
a long time. He retired and slept
fitfully with many awakenings. He rose
before it was clear dawn, and threw open
his window again. As the light in the
east grew stronger he repeated to
himself: "What would Jesus do? Shall I
follow His steps?"
The sun rose and flooded the city
with its power. When shall the dawn of a
new discipleship usher in the conquering
triumph of a closer walk with Jesus?
When shall Christendom tread more
closely the path he made?
"It is the way the Master trod;
Shall not the servant tread it still?"
With this question throbbing
through his whole being, the Rev. Calvin
Bruce, D. D., went back to Chicago, and
the great crisis in his Christian life
in the ministry suddenly broke
irresistibly upon him.
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