<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323</id><updated>2011-10-13T13:41:21.391-05:00</updated><category term='John Sutcliff'/><category term='Olney'/><category term='China'/><category term='Philip Melanchthon'/><category term='Howell Harris'/><category term='care'/><category term='Dick and Tally Simpson'/><category term='free offer'/><category term='Idelette'/><category term='anxiety'/><category term='bride'/><category term='salvation while young'/><category term='love of Christ'/><category term='sufferings'/><category term='Foster'/><category term='nagging'/><category term='mystery'/><category term='rewards'/><category term='youth'/><category term='temptation'/><category term='laughing'/><category term='Mary Barham'/><category term='evil'/><category term='Thomas Gillespie'/><category term='Heinrich Bullinger'/><category term='weather'/><category term='salvation'/><category term='John Erskine'/><category term='virtue'/><category term='Martyn Lloyd-Jones'/><category term='Jonathan Edwards'/><category term='Lord&apos;s Supper'/><category term='singing'/><category term='James Hog'/><category term='rejoice'/><category term='distinguishing grace'/><category term='James Kershaw'/><category term='infant daughter'/><category term='ordination'/><category term='faith'/><category term='Joseph Kinghorn'/><category term='church'/><category term='practical'/><category term='darkness'/><category term='John MacArthur'/><category term='praise'/><category term='experimental'/><category term='Louis Zamperini'/><category term='biography'/><category term='Elliot'/><category term='diligence'/><category term='living and dying'/><category term='motto'/><category term='Pierre Varet'/><category term='Henry Scougal'/><category term='look and live'/><category term='disinterested love of God'/><category term='polemic'/><category term='wise providence'/><category term='joy in Christ'/><category term='Brainerd'/><category term='Phil 3:10'/><category term='willing'/><category term='hope'/><category term='Thomas Scott'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='likeness to Christ'/><category term='Robert E. 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H. Mell'/><category term='near death'/><category term='endurance'/><category term='indolence'/><category term='public testimony'/><category term='Samuel Wesley'/><category term='repentance'/><category term='Lady Pepperrell'/><category term='Wesley'/><category term='Hiding-place'/><category term='preaching'/><category term='form'/><category term='Kirk'/><category term='gross idolatry'/><category term='hardships'/><category term='slaves'/><category term='Charles Simeon'/><category term='sister'/><category term='sorrows'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='women'/><category term='cherish'/><category term='duty'/><category term='Phil. 1:21'/><category term='Black Power'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='bridges'/><category term='translation'/><category term='FIRE Conference 2008'/><category term='corrupt books'/><category term='rod'/><category term='safe'/><category term='communication'/><category term='Frances Ridley Havergal'/><category term='danger'/><category term='sorrow'/><category term='conversions'/><category term='gospel invitations'/><category term='Samuel Pearce'/><category term='Charles Hodge'/><category term='parents'/><category term='Samuel and Sarah Pearce'/><category term='criticism'/><category term='counsel'/><category term='wisdom'/><category term='Philip Doddridge'/><category term='Sutcliffe'/><category term='Kenneth MacLeay'/><category term='2 Peter 3:11'/><category term='Phil 2:4'/><category term='devotion'/><category term='William Gordon'/><category term='bodily afflictions'/><category term='Jr. Andrew Fuller'/><category term='carnal professors'/><category term='Marshman'/><category term='ministers wages'/><category term='human authority'/><category term='William Farel'/><title type='text'>Life &amp; Letters</title><subtitle type='html'>The purpose of Life &amp;amp; Letters is to encourage Christians by posting inspirational snippets from the letters of stalwarts of the faith. Highlighting the importance of letters, C. H. Spurgeon said, “A man’s private letters often let you into the secrets of the heart.”</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>488</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-5605345841885041882</id><published>2011-10-13T13:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T13:41:21.398-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvinism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sermon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experimental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry Venn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Berridge'/><title type='text'>A True Calvinist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D5shLQiX_9w/Tpcwfsa7PGI/AAAAAAAAA64/3EpApwH3qaQ/s1600/John+Berridge.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D5shLQiX_9w/Tpcwfsa7PGI/AAAAAAAAA64/3EpApwH3qaQ/s1600/John+Berridge.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A selection from a letter by Rev. Henry Venn to a pastor friend, Rev. James Stillingfleet. Mr. Venn spoke of John Berridge preaching at his church. Berridge was the vicar of Everton and was a much beloved preacher of the gospel. Spurgeon wrote a chapter about him in a book entitled, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Eccentric Preachers&lt;/i&gt;. Venn commented on Berridge's Calvinism. Would that there were more Calvinist like him! The letter was written November 22, 1771.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Last Wednesday, Mr. Berridge was here, and gave us a most excellent sermon. He is a blessed man—a true Calvinist; not hot in doctrine, nor wise above what is written, but practical and experimental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Letters of Henry Venn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;"&gt; by John Venn, first published in 1835, republished by the Banner of Truth, 1993, p. 189 (photo of John Berridge).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-5605345841885041882?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/5605345841885041882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=5605345841885041882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5605345841885041882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5605345841885041882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/10/true-calvinist.html' title='A True Calvinist'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D5shLQiX_9w/Tpcwfsa7PGI/AAAAAAAAA64/3EpApwH3qaQ/s72-c/John+Berridge.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-8064898877052549990</id><published>2011-09-27T09:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T09:25:09.883-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaac McCoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preaching Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criticism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><title type='text'>No Inclination to Turn Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4L51ye0394/ToHcSZK808I/AAAAAAAAA60/p3Tzls8OvLI/s1600/Isaac+McCoy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4L51ye0394/ToHcSZK808I/AAAAAAAAA60/p3Tzls8OvLI/s1600/Isaac+McCoy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A portion of a letter by the missionary to the Indians in Oklahoma, Isaac McCoy (1784-1846), to a critic, a Mr. Samuel Dedman of Pike County, Indiana, who opposed his plans to live among the Indians and give his life, if necessary, in reaching them with the gospel. The letter was written on January 12, 1820.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I assure you, my brother, that every opposing difficulty, the opposition of the association not expected, has only tended to increase my missionary ardour. May my merciful God forgive me if I be wrong, and set me right. I would rather be a missionary to the Indians, than fill the President's chair, or sit on the throne of Alexander, emperor of Russia. I would rather preach Jesus to the poor Indians in a bark camp, than address the thousands who assemble in Sansom Street meeting house, Philadelphia [the General Missionary Convention had been held there, May 7, 1817]. Something has turned my attention towards the Indians, and every feeling of my soul is enlisted in their cause, yet still I may be wrong. But I feel not the least inclination to turn back, but would drive on with the vehemence of Peter, the meekness of Moses, and the wisdom of Solomon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Kansas Historical Quarterly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, "Isaac McCoy and the Treaty of 1821," by Lela Barnes, vol. 5, no. 2, p. 128. Thanks to Gary Long of Particular Baptist Press for sending me a digitized copy of this letter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-8064898877052549990?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/8064898877052549990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=8064898877052549990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8064898877052549990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8064898877052549990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/09/no-inclination-to-turn-back.html' title='No Inclination to Turn Back'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4L51ye0394/ToHcSZK808I/AAAAAAAAA60/p3Tzls8OvLI/s72-c/Isaac+McCoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-4821489835457950634</id><published>2011-09-21T09:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T09:01:30.489-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew Fuller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='application of Scripture to self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Good From Scripture for One's Own Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12hmin3IMuw/TnnuGFozDaI/AAAAAAAAA6w/aidpAegcA3o/s1600/fuller_sm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12hmin3IMuw/TnnuGFozDaI/AAAAAAAAA6w/aidpAegcA3o/s320/fuller_sm.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;A portion of a letter from Andrew Fuller (1754-1815) to a young minister about preaching. Fuller wrote several letters to this person under the title, "Thoughts on Preaching." The emphasis in this paragraph is the need for searching the Scriptures for one's own benefit, not just to find sermons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;To understand the Scriptures in such a manner as profitably to expound them, it is necessary to be conversant with them in private; and to mix, not only faith, but the prayer of faith, with what we read. There is a great difference between reading the Scriptures &lt;i&gt;as a student&lt;/i&gt;, in order to find something to say to the people, and reading them &lt;i&gt;as a Christian&lt;/i&gt;, with a view to get good from them to one’s own soul. That which is gained in the latter of these ways is, beyond all comparison, of the greatest use, both to ourselves and others. That which we communicate will freeze upon our lips, unless we have first applied it to ourselves; or, to use the language of Scripture, "tasted, felt, and handled the word of life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;The Works of Andrew Fuller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;, "Thoughts on Preaching," volume 1, letter 1, p. 713.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-4821489835457950634?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/4821489835457950634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=4821489835457950634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4821489835457950634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4821489835457950634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/09/good-from-scripture-for-ones-own-soul.html' title='Good From Scripture for One&apos;s Own Soul'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12hmin3IMuw/TnnuGFozDaI/AAAAAAAAA6w/aidpAegcA3o/s72-c/fuller_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-6189223403652998140</id><published>2011-09-15T09:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T09:16:44.490-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Ryland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opposition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wesley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Augustus Toplady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fury'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='envy'/><title type='text'>I Cannot Hate Them In Return</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-echByQYdCWk/TnIIvAQEvdI/AAAAAAAAA6s/lP7P7qrqBIA/s1600/Toplady+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-echByQYdCWk/TnIIvAQEvdI/AAAAAAAAA6s/lP7P7qrqBIA/s200/Toplady+2.jpg" width="137" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by Augustus Toplady to John Ryland, Jr. Toplady addressed the conflict he had with those of "Wesley's party," that is, the Arminians. He was greatly despised for his defense of Calvinism but sought to love those who differed with him, though he himself could be very sharp in disputation. The letter was written April 30, 1773.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The envy, malice, &lt;span class="gstxthlt"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;fury of Wesley's party, are inconceivable. But, as violently as they hate me, I dare not, I cannot hate them in return. I have not so learned Christ.—They have my prayers &lt;span class="gstxthlt"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;my best wishes, for their present &lt;span class="gstxthlt"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;eternal salvation, But their errors have my opposition also: &lt;span class="gstxthlt"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;this is the irremissible sin, which those red-hot bigots know not how to forgive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;The Works of Augustus Toplady&lt;/i&gt;, volume 6, London, reprint, p. 173.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-6189223403652998140?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/6189223403652998140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=6189223403652998140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6189223403652998140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6189223403652998140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-cannot-hate-them-in-return.html' title='I Cannot Hate Them In Return'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-echByQYdCWk/TnIIvAQEvdI/AAAAAAAAA6s/lP7P7qrqBIA/s72-c/Toplady+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-7446158586561099441</id><published>2011-09-07T09:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T09:47:23.375-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gross idolatry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soldiers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Carey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awakening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conviction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel light'/><title type='text'>Soldiers Converted in a Foreign Land</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgGw8-DYBdE/TmeDuR7f0qI/AAAAAAAAA6o/4--kwBbZBLc/s1600/careyr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgGw8-DYBdE/TmeDuR7f0qI/AAAAAAAAA6o/4--kwBbZBLc/s200/careyr.jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A portion of a letter from missionary William Carey, to his sisters back home in England. He writes about the conversion, this time, not of the Indian people he was attempting to reach with the gospel, but European soldiers stationed there, most of whom were&amp;nbsp;surely British. The letter was written from Calcutta, May 4, 1810.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There has, of late, been a great awakening among the European Soldiers in several Regiments now in India. Bro. Chamberlain has baptized near fifty, mostly belonging to one Regiment. There are thirteen now in Fort William, who are under hopeful impression, who constantly attend worship at our Chapel in Calcutta. One of them, who has been long under very strong convictions is a native of Flower near Daventry, and another from the neighborhood of Bedford. Thus the Lord takes these people from a Land of Gospel light, to a land of gross Idolatry, and there reveals his grace to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The Journal and Selected Letters of William Carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, collected and edited by Terry G. Carter, Smyth &amp;amp; Helwys, 2000, p. 186.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-7446158586561099441?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/7446158586561099441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=7446158586561099441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7446158586561099441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7446158586561099441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/09/soldiers-converted-in-foreign-land.html' title='Soldiers Converted in a Foreign Land'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgGw8-DYBdE/TmeDuR7f0qI/AAAAAAAAA6o/4--kwBbZBLc/s72-c/careyr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-6588133108301318939</id><published>2011-08-31T14:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T14:41:35.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Power'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John MacArthur'/><title type='text'>I Really Don't Like This Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpWp1Feanm0/Tl6OS6s31YI/AAAAAAAAA6k/z5mOb4zLVDA/s1600/John+MacArthur+book+by+I+Murray.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpWp1Feanm0/Tl6OS6s31YI/AAAAAAAAA6k/z5mOb4zLVDA/s1600/John+MacArthur+book+by+I+Murray.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A portion of a letter written by a forty-three-year old black man from Tennessee, to John MacArthur. This gentleman had been influenced by the Black Power movement and had turned away from Christianity. In listening to MacArthur preaching on the Grace to You radio broadcast, he was converted and began to live for Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I bought into the teaching against a "white" Jesus, and the pro-Black teachings became my religion… When I first heard you on radio about nine years ago, I thought to myself, "I really don't like this guy and what he is saying." I was pretty sure you were white. Then one day I heard you preach on forgiveness of sins and love, and the veil was lifted from my eyes. Up until then, I had never truly heard the gospel preached, never truly understood the holiness of God. The Word of God began to have an incredible impact on me as I listened to your preaching daily. By God's grace, I've been living for Him, studying His Word, and listening to your broadcast for the last nine years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;John MacArthur: Servant of the Word and Flock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, Iain H. Murray, The Banner of Truth Trust, 2011, p. 180.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-6588133108301318939?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/6588133108301318939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=6588133108301318939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6588133108301318939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6588133108301318939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-really-dont-like-this-guy.html' title='I Really Don&apos;t Like This Guy'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpWp1Feanm0/Tl6OS6s31YI/AAAAAAAAA6k/z5mOb4zLVDA/s72-c/John+MacArthur+book+by+I+Murray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2798266864604637475</id><published>2011-08-24T08:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T08:17:54.111-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='despair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strong and weak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace of mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Francis Schaeffer'/><title type='text'>Total Despair Unless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OcezRy-Rpzc/TlT5zBbHEWI/AAAAAAAAA6g/_lZQkthNaVQ/s1600/Letters+of+Schaeffer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OcezRy-Rpzc/TlT5zBbHEWI/AAAAAAAAA6g/_lZQkthNaVQ/s1600/Letters+of+Schaeffer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OcezRy-Rpzc/TlT5zBbHEWI/AAAAAAAAA6g/_lZQkthNaVQ/s1600/Letters+of+Schaeffer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A portion of a letter by Francis Schaffer to a friend who had spent time with his family at L’Abri in Switzerland, a retreat center for Christian study and growth. Schaffer’s friend was struggling with depression. He himself experienced depression at times and knew by experience, not just in theory, the pain of ups and downs in mind and heart. His suggestion to her is to keep in mind the objective work of Christ on the cross. The letter was written January 4, 1971.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We all have our times of being strong and our times of being weak. The swings of the pendulum cover different ground for different ones of us, and the swings of the pendulum are of greater intensity for one of God’s children than another. But the swings are there for all of us—for weakness and unhappiness and also for sin. It is for this reason that any honest person must be totally in despair unless they understand the reality of the finished work of Christ upon the cross for us. If it was not for this, none of us could have any peace of mind either for this world or from the world to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Letter of Francis A. Schaeffer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, edited with introductions by Lane T. Dennis, Crossway Books, 1985, pp. 118-19.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2798266864604637475?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2798266864604637475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2798266864604637475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2798266864604637475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2798266864604637475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/08/total-despair-unless.html' title='Total Despair Unless'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OcezRy-Rpzc/TlT5zBbHEWI/AAAAAAAAA6g/_lZQkthNaVQ/s72-c/Letters+of+Schaeffer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-7113179605062869313</id><published>2011-07-27T09:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T09:08:06.454-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sheltered'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stronghold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Winslow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiding-place'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Refuge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='safe'/><title type='text'>We May Hear the Lion Roar But He Cannot Reach Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t_NGjKVUuIk/TjAbkvQXF4I/AAAAAAAAA6c/BVyMoJGs2_Y/s1600/M+Winslow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t_NGjKVUuIk/TjAbkvQXF4I/AAAAAAAAA6c/BVyMoJGs2_Y/s200/M+Winslow.jpg" t$="true" width="121" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;A selection from a letter by Mary Winslow (1774-1854). Joel Beeke says that her letters are "a rich treasury of experiential and practical divinity." Widowed at 40 and left to raise nine children, three of whom became faithful ministers of the gospel, Mrs. Winslow knew God's Word and gave sweet counsel to her many correspondents. She once encouraged her son, Octavius, to fill his sermons with Christ, from first to last. She followed that same practice in writing letters. No date is given for this letter nor is the recipient known, but she warned of Satan's devices and set forth Christ as the only refuge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Satan will keep us poring over our difficulties until they grow into mountains in our imagination. We have but a very imperfect idea of Satan's power and malice towards us. Our only help is to flee at once to our &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Stronghold&lt;/i&gt;, our Refuge, our Hiding-place, where alone we are safe. Oh, how safe! We may hear the lion roar, but he cannot reach us. Sheltered beneath the wing of Jesus we can defy his malice and his power. What does the Lord try us for but to carry on our &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;spiritual education&lt;/i&gt;, and thus mature us for our glorious inheritance above?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Heaven Opened: A Selection from the Correspondence of Mrs. Mary Winslow&lt;/i&gt;, edited by her son, Octavius Winslow, 1864, reprinted by Reformation Heritage Books, 2001, pp. 253-54.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-7113179605062869313?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/7113179605062869313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=7113179605062869313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7113179605062869313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7113179605062869313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-may-hear-lion-roar-but-he-cannot.html' title='We May Hear the Lion Roar But He Cannot Reach Us'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t_NGjKVUuIk/TjAbkvQXF4I/AAAAAAAAA6c/BVyMoJGs2_Y/s72-c/M+Winslow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-3770884285794529484</id><published>2011-07-19T08:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T08:42:32.225-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Haldane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Coming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evangelism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodness of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sermon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witnessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Campbell'/><title type='text'>He Exhorts His Fellow Sinners</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WEqBAfWS0II/TiWJrXiCZpI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/4fkmVfWPboI/s1600/Haldanes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WEqBAfWS0II/TiWJrXiCZpI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/4fkmVfWPboI/s320/Haldanes.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A portion of a letter by James Haldane to his ten year-old daughter, Elizabeth. He and his friend, John Campbell, were away preaching in the northern part of Scotland. He told her about a man that had been converted on a previous trip they had made to the north, who had lost both his hands "by the going off of a gun." This convert was most thankful for the goodness of God in sparing his life that he might come to know Christ. The letter was written June 22, 1805.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He was brought to a knowledge of the truth, by a sermon of Mr. Campbell's, the last time we were north. We did not find him at home, but just as we were setting off, after dinner, he came running to see us, and appears to be very happy in waiting for the coming of Jesus. He occasionally exhorts his fellow-sinners, and sometimes holds out his arms, and calls their attention to the goodness of God, in not allowing him to die when he was ignorant of Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The Lives of Robert and James Haldane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, by Alexander Haldane, first published in 1852, reprinted by The Banner of Truth, 1990, p. 349. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-3770884285794529484?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/3770884285794529484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=3770884285794529484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3770884285794529484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3770884285794529484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/07/he-exhorts-his-fellow-sinners.html' title='He Exhorts His Fellow Sinners'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WEqBAfWS0II/TiWJrXiCZpI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/4fkmVfWPboI/s72-c/Haldanes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2021531304627534953</id><published>2011-07-14T15:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T15:26:39.035-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='substitutionary sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infidelity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C. H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='near death'/><title type='text'>A Firmer Grip Than Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jCL8P7LganU/Th9Qt_2QUHI/AAAAAAAAA6U/QvklieCrqkM/s1600/Copy+of+sp033.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jCL8P7LganU/Th9Qt_2QUHI/AAAAAAAAA6U/QvklieCrqkM/s1600/Copy+of+sp033.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A portion of a letter from Charles Haddon Spurgeon, written to his congregation, four weeks prior to his death. His church was the Metropolitan Tabernacle, London, England. He was writing from Menton, France, where he had gone to recover from illness. But recovery was not meant to be. He had gone through the valley of the shadow of death just a short while before, but his health was now worse. He wanted his flock to know that the gospel he had preached for over 40 years was still his hope and joy, and should be theirs too. The letter was written January 6, 1892.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I feel my mind grasping with firmer grip than ever that everlasting gospel which for so many years I have preached to you. We have not been deceived. Jesus does give rest to those who come to him, he does save those who trust him, he does photograph his image on those who learn of him. I hate the Christianised infidelity of the modern school more than ever, as I see how it rends away from sinful man his last and only hope. Cling to the gospel of forgiveness through the substitutionary sacrifice, and spread it with all your might, each one of you, for it is the only cure for bleeding hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The Suffering Letters of C. H. Spurgeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, annotations by Hannah Wyncoll, Wakeman Trust, 2007, pp. 118-19.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2021531304627534953?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2021531304627534953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2021531304627534953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2021531304627534953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2021531304627534953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/07/firmer-grip-than-ever.html' title='A Firmer Grip Than Ever'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jCL8P7LganU/Th9Qt_2QUHI/AAAAAAAAA6U/QvklieCrqkM/s72-c/Copy+of+sp033.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-3433689670349055416</id><published>2011-07-11T08:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T08:43:01.709-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='council of God&apos;s will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Newton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eph. 1:11'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Ryland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sovereignty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crucifixion of Jesus'/><title type='text'>The Wisdom and Love of God in the Crucifixion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QhWRvKAodC0/Thr9wyB3wGI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/B2jRH8M-LfQ/s1600/Newton-Ryland.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QhWRvKAodC0/Thr9wyB3wGI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/B2jRH8M-LfQ/s200/Newton-Ryland.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;A selection from a letter by John Newton to John Ryland, Jr. The elder Newton, an Anglican, corresponded with the younger Ryland, a Baptist, for a period of 40 years. Newton addresses the subject of God's sovereign control over all events in this letter, in particular, the crucifixion of Jesus. Though it was "the worst action that the worst men ever committed," it must be considered as God's appointment and "the brightest display of His glory ever afforded to his creatures." The letter was written March 15, 1794.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But I compose my mind by considering all hearts and all things as instruments of him who worketh all things according to the counsel of his own will [Eph. 1:11], and makes all subservient to the fulfilling it. I think the crucifixion of our Lord, was, taken in one view, the worst action that the worst men ever committed. But instead of scolding Caiaphas, Judas, and Pilate (whose part I should have acted had I been in their places and left to myself), I rather choose to admire the wisdom and love of God in this transaction, which considered as &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;his&lt;/i&gt; appointment, was the brightest display of His glory ever afforded to his creatures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Wise Counsel: John Newton’s Letter to John Ryland, Jr.&lt;/i&gt;, edited by Grant Gordon, The Banner of Truth Trust, 2009, letter #64, pp. 303-04.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-3433689670349055416?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/3433689670349055416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=3433689670349055416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3433689670349055416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3433689670349055416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/07/wisdom-and-love-of-god-in-crucifixion.html' title='The Wisdom and Love of God in the Crucifixion'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QhWRvKAodC0/Thr9wyB3wGI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/B2jRH8M-LfQ/s72-c/Newton-Ryland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-513363920777204049</id><published>2011-07-07T13:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T13:23:44.265-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persecution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enemies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='covenant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hold fast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perseverance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph Alleine'/><title type='text'>Hold Fast That No Man Take Your Crown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s68UXijHNTk/ThX5RSeScTI/AAAAAAAAA6M/Eh81I1Ip9k8/s1600/Alleine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s68UXijHNTk/ThX5RSeScTI/AAAAAAAAA6M/Eh81I1Ip9k8/s1600/Alleine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A portion of a letter by the Puritan preacher, Joseph Alleine, to his church. Alleine was in prison, being held because he preached without the approval of the crown. Disappointing news had come to him that he would not be freed when hoped. The news, however,&amp;nbsp;was more disappointing for his flock than for him, so&amp;nbsp;he exhorted them not to lose their zeal for the Lord and to remain faithful. His letter was more like a sermon, for he said, "I forget that I am writing a letter." No date is given for the letter but it was written sometime in 1663 or1664.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Now is the time that the love of many doth wax cold. But I bless God it is not so with you; I am sure your love to me is, as true friends should be, like the chimmeys, warmest in the winter of adversity; and I hope your love to God is much more, and I would that you should abound yet more and more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Where else should you bestow your loves? Love ye the Lord, ye his saints, and cling about him the faster, now ye see the world is striving to separate you from him. How many are they that go to knock off your fingers! O, methinks, I see what tugging there is. The world is plucking, and the devil is plucking. Oh! hold fast, I beseech you; hold fast, that no man take your crown. Let the water that is sprinkled, yea, rather poured upon your love, make it to flame up the more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Are you not betrothed unto Christ? Oh remember, remember your marriage covenant! Did you not take him "for richer for poorer, for better for worse?" Now prove your love to Christ to have been a true conjugal love, in that you can love him when most slighted, despised, undervalued, blasphemed among men. Now acquit yourselves, not to have followed Christ for the loaves. Now confute the accuser of the brethren, you may be ready to suggest of the best of you, as he did of Job, "Doth he serve the Lord for nought?"&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And let it be seen that you loved Christ and holiness, purely for their own sakes; that you can love a naked Christ when there is no hopes of worldly advantage, or promoting of self-interest in following him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Life and Letters of Joseph Alleine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, by Rev. Richard Baxter, Theodosia Alleine, and others, with a new introduction by Joel R. Beeke and Herb Samworth, Reformation Heritage Books, reprinted in 2003, pp. 206-07.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-513363920777204049?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/513363920777204049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=513363920777204049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/513363920777204049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/513363920777204049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/07/let-no-man-take-your-crown.html' title='Hold Fast That No Man Take Your Crown'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s68UXijHNTk/ThX5RSeScTI/AAAAAAAAA6M/Eh81I1Ip9k8/s72-c/Alleine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-7420388386517404245</id><published>2011-07-05T10:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T11:00:00.345-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='field-preaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='denominations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Whitefield'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free grace'/><title type='text'>Field-Preaching</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QXhjWAsarJU/ThM0z7nY7eI/AAAAAAAAA6I/bfcnfcSpjg4/s1600/George_Whitefield_preaching.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QXhjWAsarJU/ThM0z7nY7eI/AAAAAAAAA6I/bfcnfcSpjg4/s200/George_Whitefield_preaching.jpg" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A selection from a letter by George Whitefield to a friend who had taken a settled pastorate in London. Whitefield knew that God had called him to an itinerant ministry, at least for the present. He shares some of his reasons why and rejoices in the blessing of God on his labors. The letter was written July 13, 1741.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: large;"&gt;I have no freedom, but in going about to all denominations. I cannot join with any one, so as to be fixed in any particular place. Every one hath his proper gift. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Field-preaching&lt;/i&gt; is my plan; in this I am carried as on eagles wings. God makes way for me every where. The work of the Lord increases. I am comforted night and day. O free grace to such an hell-deserving sinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Letters of George Whitefield for the Period 1734-1742&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, published by the Banner of Truth Trust, 1976, Letter [CCC], p. 277.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-7420388386517404245?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/7420388386517404245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=7420388386517404245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7420388386517404245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7420388386517404245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/07/field-preaching.html' title='Field-Preaching'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QXhjWAsarJU/ThM0z7nY7eI/AAAAAAAAA6I/bfcnfcSpjg4/s72-c/George_Whitefield_preaching.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-4694599561213637828</id><published>2011-07-01T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T08:45:00.701-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband and wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew Fuller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a good name'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missionaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil. 1:21'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 Cor. 2:2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ crucified'/><title type='text'>The Summit of Ambition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BgdvpM36ark/Tg3PUHlRIuI/AAAAAAAAA6E/FQPXt-vosQg/s1600/Fuller+Book+Cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BgdvpM36ark/Tg3PUHlRIuI/AAAAAAAAA6E/FQPXt-vosQg/s1600/Fuller+Book+Cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A selection from a letter by Andrew Fuller, to Mr. and Mrs. James Chater and Mr. and Mrs. William Robinson, who were following in the train of William Carey, off to do mission work in India. Fuller exhorted each couple regarding their relations to the unconverted, as man and wife, and in regards to one another. He also challenged them to "be very conversant with your Bibles" and to "often think of the dying love of Christ." But above all, he entreated them to focus on Christ. The letter was written April 5, 1806.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My dear Brethren, know nothing but 'Jesus Christ and him crucified' [1 Cor. 2:2]. Be this the summit of your ambition. For you to live must be Christ [Phil. 1:21]. You may never be of that literary consequence which some are; but if you possess a savour of Christ, you will be blessings in your generation; and when you die, your names will be precious, not only in India and Britain, but in the sight of the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The Armies of the Lamb: The Spirituality of Andrew Fuller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, edited and introduced by Michael A. G. Haykin, Joshua Press, p. 209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-4694599561213637828?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/4694599561213637828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=4694599561213637828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4694599561213637828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4694599561213637828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/07/summit-of-ambition.html' title='The Summit of Ambition'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BgdvpM36ark/Tg3PUHlRIuI/AAAAAAAAA6E/FQPXt-vosQg/s72-c/Fuller+Book+Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2292751027241778197</id><published>2011-06-29T13:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T13:49:55.925-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sympathy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='submission'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mourning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin Morgan Palmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><title type='text'>Mingling Thanksgiving and Mourning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGbiovEoac8/TgtziiY3yZI/AAAAAAAAA6A/2Znta0NfjP0/s1600/B+Morgan+Palmer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGbiovEoac8/TgtziiY3yZI/AAAAAAAAA6A/2Znta0NfjP0/s200/B+Morgan+Palmer.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;A portion of a letter by Rev. Benjamin Morgan Palmer, esteemed professor at Columbia Seminary, South Carolina, and later pastor of the First Presbyterian Church of New Orleans, to a friend suffering grief because of the death of his father. This encouraging letter of sympathy was written October 9, 1856.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It would be superfluous to exhort any of you to patience and submission, for I doubt not you have already united in saying, 'The Lord gave and the Lord hath taken away; blessed be the name of the Lord.' While nature will have her pangs and wring her tribute of tears and grief, you have still so many materials of praise and song that you must mingle thanksgiving and mourning. His pure life, his unstained character, his long devotion to his Master's cause and Church, his pious counsels, and his fervent prayers, his faith and patience and hope—all meeting together in his dying moments; all these will be objects of memory to stay your sorrow and sustain you from despondency and gloom. If, too, the Church below has lost, the Church above has gained. It is only a transfer from one to the other, and the Church is not a loser, though we may miss him much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;The Life and Letters of Benjamin Morgan Palmer&lt;/i&gt;, by Thomas Cary Johnson, first published in 1906, printed by the Banner of Truth Trust, 1987, p. 167.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2292751027241778197?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2292751027241778197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2292751027241778197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2292751027241778197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2292751027241778197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/06/mingling-thanksgiving-and-mourning.html' title='Mingling Thanksgiving and Mourning'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGbiovEoac8/TgtziiY3yZI/AAAAAAAAA6A/2Znta0NfjP0/s72-c/B+Morgan+Palmer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-1294646272333084774</id><published>2011-06-27T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T14:01:07.235-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evangelism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer for divine blessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Lewis Dabney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witnessing'/><title type='text'>A Sermon Instead of a Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jyR_DSe9Afw/TgjTYHK9aUI/AAAAAAAAA58/4Nz6fqSuqjo/s1600/Dabney3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jyR_DSe9Afw/TgjTYHK9aUI/AAAAAAAAA58/4Nz6fqSuqjo/s200/Dabney3.jpg" width="166" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;A selection from a letter by Rev. Robert L. Dabney to his older brother, Charles William Dabney. The letter is evangelistic. He longed to see his brother, a distinguished lawyer, come to an open profession of Christ. After writing at length about depravity and the necessity of the new birth, Dabney concluded with an earnest appeal. The letter was written December 23, 1855.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You will say I send you a sermon instead of a letter. Well, I will add one more feature of resemblance; and as the preachers follow their sermons with a prayer for the divine blessing, after I have folded up this lame and halting composition, and directed it to you, I will kneel down, and pray to "the God who seeth in secret," to guide you into his truth, to show you the way of salvation, and place you in it, to bless your little ones and make them his children, and to give the sweetest and best influences of his grace to my dear sister; and may the Lord forgive me that I, so poor and beggarly a sinner, should try to unfold the riches of his grace to one less guilty than myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;The Life and Letters of Robert Lewis Dabney&lt;/i&gt;, by Thomas Cary Johnson, first published in 1903, reprinted by the Banner of Truth Trust, 1977, pp. 184-85.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-1294646272333084774?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/1294646272333084774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=1294646272333084774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1294646272333084774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1294646272333084774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/06/sermon-instead-of-letter.html' title='A Sermon Instead of a Letter'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jyR_DSe9Afw/TgjTYHK9aUI/AAAAAAAAA58/4Nz6fqSuqjo/s72-c/Dabney3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-480382102275706163</id><published>2011-06-24T09:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T09:26:47.037-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry Venn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditation'/><title type='text'>In My Old Age</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VI0D1A526XM/TgSeRIDN20I/AAAAAAAAA54/vuZDfjhd9M8/s1600/Henry+Venn+Letters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VI0D1A526XM/TgSeRIDN20I/AAAAAAAAA54/vuZDfjhd9M8/s200/Henry+Venn+Letters.jpg" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A selection from a letter by Rev. Henry Venn, a minister in the Church of England, to an acquaintance, Mrs. Braiser, who had lost an infant in death. He gave reasons why "our dear children, taken away almost as soon as we see them, are safe in the hands of their merciful Creator and Redeemer." He also spoke of his trials in old age but of the nearness to God in meditation and prayer. The letter was written March 27, 1781.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My health is very much restored; yet I am forced, I think, to pay dearly for it. I am obliged to be on horseback every day, and cannot study and apply as my heart delights to do. I began to make trial of preaching four times one week; but I smarted for it for more than a fortnight; so that I must be content with doing very little indeed in my old age. Oh that I may enjoy more meditation and prayer, and communion with God, till I am with Him, whose Name is most glorious in my eyes, and His service the highest honor… Oh for an overcoming faith, to possess the inheritance of the saints in light, by hope, before we are translated to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Letters of Henry Venn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;"&gt; by John Venn, first published in 1835, republished by the Banner of Truth, 1993, pp. 323-34.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-480382102275706163?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/480382102275706163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=480382102275706163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/480382102275706163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/480382102275706163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/06/in-my-old-age.html' title='In My Old Age'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VI0D1A526XM/TgSeRIDN20I/AAAAAAAAA54/vuZDfjhd9M8/s72-c/Henry+Venn+Letters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-3988668818035140210</id><published>2011-06-23T09:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T09:55:59.039-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guilt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ransom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samuel Rutherford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free grace'/><title type='text'>A Free Ransom Given for Sold Souls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPH8uk5MOgs/TgNTufstkYI/AAAAAAAAA5w/NjJrpQryMxM/s1600/S+Rutherford.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPH8uk5MOgs/TgNTufstkYI/AAAAAAAAA5w/NjJrpQryMxM/s200/S+Rutherford.jpg" width="165" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A morsel of a letter by Samuel Rutherford. It was written to a friend, Alexander Gordon, who promoted and supported the Presbyterian cause in Scotland. No letters ever written by mortal man are so full of Christ as Rutherford's. Spurgeon thought them to be the nearest thing to inspiration than any writings of mere men. This letter is as always, full of Christ. It was written in 1637.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: large;"&gt;Sinners can do nothing but make wounds, that Christ may heal them; and make debts, that He may pay them, and make falls, that He may raise them; and make deaths, that He may quicken them; and spin out and dig hells for themselves, that he may ransom them. Now, I will bless the Lord that ever there was such a thing as the free grace of God, and a free ransom given for sold souls; only, alas! guiltiness maketh me ashamed to apply to Christ, and to think it pride in me to put out my unclean and withered hand to such a Saviour. But it is neither shame nor pride for a drowning man to swim to a rock, nor for a shipbroken soul to run himself ashore upon Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Letters of Samuel Rutherford: With a Sketch of his Life and Biographical Notices of His Correspondents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, by the Rev. Andrew A. Bonar, first published in 1664, reprinted by the Banner of Truth Trust, 1984, Letter # CCXVII, pp. 425-26.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-3988668818035140210?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/3988668818035140210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=3988668818035140210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3988668818035140210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3988668818035140210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/06/free-ransom-given-for-sold-souls.html' title='A Free Ransom Given for Sold Souls'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPH8uk5MOgs/TgNTufstkYI/AAAAAAAAA5w/NjJrpQryMxM/s72-c/S+Rutherford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-6959045351936722857</id><published>2011-06-22T10:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T09:57:48.167-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='value'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Charles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace of God'/><title type='text'>Peace With God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qVM_nsQB8_U/TgNUSec0K1I/AAAAAAAAA50/JFTNf7CZrfI/s1600/Thomas+Charles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qVM_nsQB8_U/TgNUSec0K1I/AAAAAAAAA50/JFTNf7CZrfI/s200/Thomas+Charles.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A portion of a letter from Thomas Charles to a friend, Mr. John Walker. Napoleon Bonaparte was the new Emperor of France and Britain feared a French invasion. Charles wrote to his friend, "I pray that the time may speedily arrive, when they shall learn war no more." He then spoke wonderfully of the peace that Christians have with God through the Lord Jesus Christ. The letter was written January 11, 1805.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ is to us sinners a blessing, which in value, and in its happy efforts, passeth all understanding. Jesus is our peace – our peace-purchaser, our peace-maker, our peace-ratifier, and our peace-preserver forever. He himself is everything to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Thomas Charles’ Spiritual Counsels: Selected from his Letters and Papers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, by Edward Morgan, first published in 1836, reprinted by the Banner of Truth, 1993, p. 326.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-6959045351936722857?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/6959045351936722857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=6959045351936722857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6959045351936722857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6959045351936722857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/06/peace-with-god.html' title='Peace With God'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qVM_nsQB8_U/TgNUSec0K1I/AAAAAAAAA50/JFTNf7CZrfI/s72-c/Thomas+Charles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-7327389462431892617</id><published>2011-06-16T11:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T11:50:39.393-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infant baptism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph Kinghorn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='profession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ordinances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infant communion'/><title type='text'>Pedocommunion - The Bible Knows No Such Custom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTr4lGPBByk/Tfo0P_UuLII/AAAAAAAAA5g/Bqv4MtPVqho/s1600/kinghorn+book_0213.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTr4lGPBByk/Tfo0P_UuLII/AAAAAAAAA5g/Bqv4MtPVqho/s1600/kinghorn+book_0213.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A selection from a letter by Joseph Kinghorn, pastor of St. Mary's Baptist Church, Norwich, England, to his parents, with whom he had extensive correspondence. He asked his parents a series of penetrating questions about a pedobaptist's proposal to bring infants to the Lord's Table, that are relevant for the 21st Century. Some today, who baptize infants, also receive them for communion. Thankfully, the PCA recently took a strong stand against pedocommunion. Kinghorn speaks to this matter as it relates to the baptism of children. The letter was written April 2, 1792.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One of our Independents, Mr. Newton [not John Newton], has publicly proposed to his people to bring all their children to the Lord's Supper, as baptized persons, thinking they have as much right to one ordinance as to another. Now this is consistent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But does it not make the absurdity of infant baptism appear greater? Can those have any right to church privileges, who cannot be supposed to make a credible profession of religion? Is not the tendency of this practice contrary to that inquiry and sober decision which ought to distinguish a man's actions, when he takes a part as a professor of Christianity? Is he who has &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; been in the church, he knows not why or when, likely to make, or has he the opportunity of making, his religious conduct so much &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;his own&lt;/i&gt;, as if he had first believed, and then acted upon that belief? Is not this the strongest chain ever yet forged to connect the church and the world together, and to make the connection so intimate as to destroy the very essence of a Christian church? Is it not contrary to the tenor of the New Testament, where an attention to the Lord's Supper is described as not only the effect of professed faith, but also consequent on that examination which must necessarily be personal? And is not the best thing we can say of it, this—the Bible knows no such custom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The Life and Works of Joseph Kinghorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, by Martin Hood Wilkin, reprinted by Particular Baptist Press, 1995, p. 208.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-7327389462431892617?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/7327389462431892617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=7327389462431892617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7327389462431892617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7327389462431892617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/06/pedocommunion-bible-knows-no-such.html' title='Pedocommunion - The Bible Knows No Such Custom'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTr4lGPBByk/Tfo0P_UuLII/AAAAAAAAA5g/Bqv4MtPVqho/s72-c/kinghorn+book_0213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-3821897799057746659</id><published>2011-06-14T14:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T14:47:41.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Newton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evangelism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objections'/><title type='text'>Truth is the Object of Your Inquiry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-odfKIK7IcFk/Tfe6yOuw2gI/AAAAAAAAA5c/lj_3-h2aeBM/s1600/John+Newton+letters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-odfKIK7IcFk/Tfe6yOuw2gI/AAAAAAAAA5c/lj_3-h2aeBM/s200/John+Newton+letters.jpg" t8="true" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A selection from a letter by John Newton to Thomas Scott. Both men were neighbors and ministers in the Anglican Church but Scott was unconverted. He entered the ministry for a comfortable career, not because he knew Jesus Christ as Savior and Lord and wished to proclaim the gospel. The two began a correspondence that eventually led to Scott's conversion. In this letter, Newton commented on some objections that Scott had set forth. The letter was written August 11, 1775.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Your objections neither displease nor weary me. While truth is the object of your inquiry, the more freedom you use with me the better. Nor do they surprise me; for I have formerly made the like objections myself. I have stood upon your ground, and I continue to hope you will one day stand upon mine. As I have told you more than once, I do not mean to dictate to you, or to wish you to receive anything upon my &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;ipse dixit&lt;/i&gt; [because I said it]; but, in the simplicity of friendship, I will give you my thoughts from time to time upon the points you propose, and leave the event to the divine blessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Letters of John Newton: with Biographical Sketches and Notes by Josiah Bull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, first published in 1869, republished by the Banner of Truth, 2007, p. 253.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-3821897799057746659?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/3821897799057746659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=3821897799057746659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3821897799057746659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3821897799057746659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/06/truth-is-object-of-your-inquiry.html' title='Truth is the Object of Your Inquiry'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-odfKIK7IcFk/Tfe6yOuw2gI/AAAAAAAAA5c/lj_3-h2aeBM/s72-c/John+Newton+letters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-5783537026659376107</id><published>2011-06-09T09:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T09:44:56.091-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Still'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obedience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s will'/><title type='text'>Listen and Obey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cuY9aF1Q2GA/TfDcT5ROoFI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/GWOgj6VVMJY/s1600/William+Still.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cuY9aF1Q2GA/TfDcT5ROoFI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/GWOgj6VVMJY/s200/William+Still.jpg" t8="true" width="135" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A portion of a letter from Rev. William Still to his congregation. This Presbyterian pastor of a church in Scotland, wrote a pastoral letter to his congregation every month. His letters are filled with sound doctrine and advice. Someone described his letters as, "sometimes stirring, or provocative, sometimes written with joy, sometimes with a deep anxiety for others." In this letter,&amp;nbsp;Rev. Still touches on things simple that are difficult to accept. The letter was written in the month of June, 1970.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It is the simplest things that are most difficult to understand and accept, and one of those which seems in my experience to have been most difficult for people to understand and accept has been the fact that the Lord demands His servants, each and every one of them, to listen to Him only and obey His will implicitly, irrespective of what it costs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The Letters of William Still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, The Banner of Truth, 1984, pp. 108-09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-5783537026659376107?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/5783537026659376107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=5783537026659376107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5783537026659376107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5783537026659376107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/06/listen-and-obey.html' title='Listen and Obey'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cuY9aF1Q2GA/TfDcT5ROoFI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/GWOgj6VVMJY/s72-c/William+Still.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-1148815766305305755</id><published>2011-06-07T08:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T08:54:23.672-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sympathy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patient resignation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. C. Philpot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afflicting rod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bodily afflictions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='will of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Clowes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unbelief'/><title type='text'>Bodily Afflictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FtF_DuwId9Q/Te4tHCg9Y5I/AAAAAAAAA5U/IEIckotrQxI/s1600/Philpot2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FtF_DuwId9Q/Te4tHCg9Y5I/AAAAAAAAA5U/IEIckotrQxI/s200/Philpot2.gif" t8="true" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A selection from a letter by Rev. J. C. Philpot, to a dear friend, Thomas Clowes, who was very sick and would be dead and in glory in two months time. Mr. Philpot encouraged his friend to overcome any doubts brought about by unbelief and rest in the Lord for strength. Philpot himself was feeling very poorly and shared his own experience. The letter was written December 17, 1866.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I know from experience with what a heavy weight bodily afflictions press, not only upon our mortal tabernacle, but upon our soul, and how depressing they are to the mind and spirits. I can, therefore, feelingly sympathise with you in the painful trial, and indeed all the more, as just now passing through it myself. But all we can say is, "It is from the Lord, and He must and will deal with us as seemeth good in His sight." You have had for many years a good measure of health and strength, and though rarely free from your stomach affection, yet you have been spared to a good age [78]. You cannot expect to have now that health and strength which you had in younger days, and it will be your wisdom and mercy to bow down before the will of God, and submit with patient resignation to the strokes of His afflicting rod. He had often in times past blessed, relieved, and comforted your soul, and though through the power of unbelief you may at times call in question all He has done for you and in you, yet all your doubts and fears do not affect the reality of His work nor the exceeding riches of His superabounding grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Letters and Memoir of Joseph Charles Philpot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, first published in 1871, reprinted by Baker Book House, 1981, p.451.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-1148815766305305755?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/1148815766305305755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=1148815766305305755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1148815766305305755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1148815766305305755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/06/bodily-afflictions.html' title='Bodily Afflictions'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FtF_DuwId9Q/Te4tHCg9Y5I/AAAAAAAAA5U/IEIckotrQxI/s72-c/Philpot2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-5182253182200833494</id><published>2011-06-03T13:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T13:31:44.401-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert E. Lee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repentance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creation'/><title type='text'>A Beautiful World Ravaged by War</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXokkbMsKsE/TekoVr61lrI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/3iw54CAMMvM/s1600/Robert+E+Lee+papers.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXokkbMsKsE/TekoVr61lrI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/3iw54CAMMvM/s200/Robert+E+Lee+papers.gif" t8="true" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A portion of a letter written by Robert E. Lee, commander of the Confederate army, to his wife, Mary. He comments on the beautiful countryside of Culpeper, Virginia, which had been ravaged by war. He laments the degradation that man had brought to God's creation. The letter was written June 9, 1863. The Battle of Gettysburg would commence in four weeks time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The country here looks very green and pretty notwithstanding the ravages of war. What a beautiful world God in His loving kindness to His creatures has given us. What a shame that man endowed with reason and a knowledge of right should mar His gifts. May He soon change the hearts of men, shew them their sins and enable them to repent and be forgiven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The Wartime Papers of Robert E. Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, edited by Clifford Dowdey, The Da Capo Press, 1961, document #466, p. 507.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-5182253182200833494?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/5182253182200833494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=5182253182200833494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5182253182200833494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5182253182200833494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/06/beautiful-world-ravaged-by-war.html' title='A Beautiful World Ravaged by War'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXokkbMsKsE/TekoVr61lrI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/3iw54CAMMvM/s72-c/Robert+E+Lee+papers.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2277795923631545401</id><published>2011-06-03T13:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T13:17:26.321-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Online</title><content type='html'>Since the tornados that ripped through Alabama on April 27, I have been without my desktop computer, until yesterday. But I am finally back online and hope to be posting bits from letters again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2277795923631545401?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2277795923631545401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2277795923631545401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2277795923631545401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2277795923631545401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/06/back-online.html' title='Back Online'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-1739917931024508999</id><published>2011-04-26T08:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T08:51:20.114-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Newton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Ryland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew 6:34'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort'/><title type='text'>Hope the Best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQwa4MBhak8/TbbNw8BNEGI/AAAAAAAAA5M/PuEXdV_5piM/s1600/Newton-Ryland.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQwa4MBhak8/TbbNw8BNEGI/AAAAAAAAA5M/PuEXdV_5piM/s200/Newton-Ryland.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by John Newton to John Ryland, Jr. Newton made reference to Ryland's son, John Tyler Ryland, who was about one year old at the time, who was gravely ill. Mr. Newton expressed his hope that all might be well with the lad and exhorted his father to do the same. The letter was written October 26, 1787.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I hope your little boy will live to be a comfort to you; perhaps he may preach the gospel, when you can no longer speak. However this may be, devote and entrust him to the Lord, and he will take care of him. Sufficient to the present day is the evil thereof [Matthew 6:34]. Why should you burden yourself by looking a great while forward to peradventures and possibilities? Hope the best; and when you meet with a dark cloud, wait and expect to see, in due time, a rainbow painted upon it, or a light and glory springing out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wise Counsel: John Newton’s Letter to John Ryland, Jr.&lt;/em&gt;, edited by Grant Gordon, The Banner of Truth Trust, 2009, letter #40, pp. 194-95.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-1739917931024508999?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/1739917931024508999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=1739917931024508999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1739917931024508999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1739917931024508999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/04/hope-best.html' title='Hope the Best'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQwa4MBhak8/TbbNw8BNEGI/AAAAAAAAA5M/PuEXdV_5piM/s72-c/Newton-Ryland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-6526238638663102291</id><published>2011-04-12T15:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T15:26:32.405-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Faulkner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>As Though They Were The Same Age</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YalkW8Jfk2E/TaS1EIWRI7I/AAAAAAAAA5I/FZsilht-e1s/s1600/Wm+Faulkner.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YalkW8Jfk2E/TaS1EIWRI7I/AAAAAAAAA5I/FZsilht-e1s/s1600/Wm+Faulkner.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter from William Falkner to his mother, while visiting a few countries in Europe in 1925. While in Paris, he observed the sweetness of family life one afternoon among French families visiting Luxembourg Gardens. What he saw and conveyed to his mother so&amp;nbsp;beautifully, pictures what family life ought to be. The letter was written August 18, 1925.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I have a nice room just around the corner from the Luxembourg gardens, where I can sit and write and watch the children. Everything in the gardens is for children—its beautiful the way the French love their babies. They treat children as though they were the same age as the grown-ups—they walk along the street together, a man or a woman and a child, talking and laughing together as though they were the same age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Selected Letter of William Faulkner&lt;/em&gt;, edited by Joseph Blotner, Random House, 1977, p. 13.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-6526238638663102291?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/6526238638663102291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=6526238638663102291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6526238638663102291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6526238638663102291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/04/as-though-they-were-same-age.html' title='As Though They Were The Same Age'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YalkW8Jfk2E/TaS1EIWRI7I/AAAAAAAAA5I/FZsilht-e1s/s72-c/Wm+Faulkner.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2220979527952153016</id><published>2011-04-01T09:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T09:49:26.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opposition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John A. Broadus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discouragement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. P. Boyce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seminary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pride'/><title type='text'>Opposition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CUvEtTGFUXI/TZXl4Vrs6mI/AAAAAAAAA5E/O3K6sGJ2-OU/s1600/Boyce.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CUvEtTGFUXI/TZXl4Vrs6mI/AAAAAAAAA5E/O3K6sGJ2-OU/s1600/Boyce.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by John Broadus to his good friend and co-laborer in teaching, J. P. Boyce. Boyce was president of the Baptist seminary in Greenville, SC. He was responsible for raising funds for the relocation of the school to Louisville, KY. His task was difficult. He faced, in the words of Tom Nettles, "post-Civil War distress, Landmark contrariness, and institutional suspicion." These things made it difficult to secure sufficient financial interest in the school. At a particularly low point, Broadus wrote a letter to boost his low spirits. Eventually Boyce met with success but his endurance through the difficult days was helped by the encouragement of friends like Broadus. The letter was written March 4, 1873.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I do not wonder that you sometimes feel discouraged, painfully. The task is difficult, and the kind of opposition encountered is very depressing. But life is always a battle. My dear Fellow, nobody but you can do this thing. I believe you can do it, and it will be, all things considered, one of the great achievements of our time. To have carried it through will be a comfort and a pleasure to you through life, a matter of joy and pride to many who love and honor you, an occasion of thanksgiving through eternity. Opposition—every good thing encounters opposition. Think of Paul, of Jesus! Nay, Nay, no such words as fail. Somehow, somehow, you are bound to succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;James Petigru Boyce: A Southern Baptist Statesman&lt;/em&gt;, by Thomas J. Nettles, P &amp;amp; R Publishing, 2009, p. 255.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2220979527952153016?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2220979527952153016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2220979527952153016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2220979527952153016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2220979527952153016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/04/opposition.html' title='Opposition'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CUvEtTGFUXI/TZXl4Vrs6mI/AAAAAAAAA5E/O3K6sGJ2-OU/s72-c/Boyce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-4687049660575363742</id><published>2011-03-09T08:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T08:43:38.917-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. C. Philpot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chastisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afflicting strokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tender mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wandering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sanctification'/><title type='text'>It Is Best to Fall Into His Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-3gvsyRGDWZc/SNpENdOIJdI/AAAAAAAAAOI/NGiXqi2Kzmg/s1600/Philpot2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-3gvsyRGDWZc/SNpENdOIJdI/AAAAAAAAAOI/NGiXqi2Kzmg/s200/Philpot2.gif" width="155" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by J. C. Philpot to his friend, Mr. Tanner. Philpot was a Strict Baptist pastor and editor of the &lt;em&gt;Gospel Standard&lt;/em&gt; magazine. His letters are filled with spiritual counsel of a high quality. He began this letter by reminding his friend that it is better "to suffer from the Lord than to sin against the Lord." The letter was written November 22, 1861.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Our coward flesh shrinks from every affliction and trial, and even though we may have proved in times past that there has been a blessing couched in them, yet our heart murmurs and frets under the weight of the cross. But the Lord, like a wise parent, does not consult us as to where, when, or how He may lay on the chastising stroke. It is best, therefore, to fall into His hands, and to lie at His feet begging that He will sanctify to us every afflicting stroke, not lay upon us more than we can bear, and remove the trial when it has done its appointed work. Of one thing I am very sure, that it is far better to suffer from the Lord than to sin against the Lord. There is no evil which we need really fear except sin; and, though the Lord, in tender mercy, forgives His erring, wandering children, yet He makes them all deeply feel that indeed it is an evil and a bitter thing to sin against Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters by the Late Joseph Charles Philpot with a Brief Memoir of His Life and Labours&lt;/em&gt;, London, 1871, p. 338.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-4687049660575363742?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/4687049660575363742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=4687049660575363742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4687049660575363742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4687049660575363742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-is-best-to-fall-into-his-hands.html' title='It Is Best to Fall Into His Hands'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-3gvsyRGDWZc/SNpENdOIJdI/AAAAAAAAAOI/NGiXqi2Kzmg/s72-c/Philpot2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-5661314716685692532</id><published>2011-03-05T07:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T07:06:42.872-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. H. Parker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Livingstone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darkness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geography'/><title type='text'>A Beautiful Land; A Needy People</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cfiXdCvL5J8/TXI1JiJqYtI/AAAAAAAAA48/UI_PYBEgr0E/s1600/Livingstone+3.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cfiXdCvL5J8/TXI1JiJqYtI/AAAAAAAAA48/UI_PYBEgr0E/s320/Livingstone+3.bmp" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by missionary and doctor to Africa, David Livingstone, to J. H. Parker of Homerton College, London. Livingstone had gone to Mabotsa, and area near where another missionary, Robert Moffat, had been. He gives a description of the lovely countryside but comments on the spiritual condition of the people. The letter was written May 11, 1844. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We came here in Feb last and have fairly made a commencement among the Bakhatla. Our cottage is built about 30 miles North West of what is called the Kurechane. We are in a delightful part of the country. Mr. Moffat's description of the region to the East of us answers in almost every respect to our locality. We have fine scenery, the vegetation luxuriant – the mountains covered with trees (many of them evergreens) to their very summits and abundance of excellent water. But when we think of its moral aspect it is as yet a land of darkness – a {vast} howling wilderness which has never yielded any of those fruits of righteousness which are by Jesus Christ to the glory of God the Father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This letter is found in a collection of Livingstone's letters now online at &lt;a href="http://www.livingstoneonline.ucl.ac.uk/"&gt;http://www.livingstoneonline.ucl.ac.uk/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-5661314716685692532?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/5661314716685692532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=5661314716685692532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5661314716685692532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5661314716685692532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/03/beautiful-land-needy-people.html' title='A Beautiful Land; A Needy People'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cfiXdCvL5J8/TXI1JiJqYtI/AAAAAAAAA48/UI_PYBEgr0E/s72-c/Livingstone+3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-9212609793291832558</id><published>2011-03-02T09:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T09:50:47.695-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conviction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assurance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexis baron von Roenne'/><title type='text'>Cling Only to Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-I9axHMknIwY/TW5nKIVuOnI/AAAAAAAAA44/lD8fiKOqkEE/s1600/Dying+We+Live+-+baron+von+Roenne.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-I9axHMknIwY/TW5nKIVuOnI/AAAAAAAAA44/lD8fiKOqkEE/s200/Dying+We+Live+-+baron+von+Roenne.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jonathan Watson gave a few samples of letters written by Alexis baron von Roenne in the March, 2011 edition of The Banner of Truth magazine (pp. 21-27). Alexis baron bon Roenne was born in Prussia in 1902 [03?] and was a career officer in the German army. He opposed Nazism and was later implicated in an assassination attempt of Hitler, of which he was not guilty, yet he was executed. He had strong Christian convictions and died with great faith in Christ on October 12, 1944. This letter was written to his wife on the day of his death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;My dearest beloved:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;In a moment now I shall be going home to our Lord in complete calm and in the certainty of salvation. My thoughts are with you, with all of you, with the very greatest love and gratitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;As my last wish, I entreat you only to cling to Him and to have full confidence in Him; He loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Any decision you may take for all of you, after prayer, has my complete sanction and my blessing. If only you knew with what inconceivable loyalty He is standing by my side at this moment, you would be armoured, and calm, for all your difficult life. He will give you strength for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I bless both of our beloved children, and include them in my last ardent prayer. May the Lord let His countenance shine upon them and lead them home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Heartfelt greetings and thanks to my beloved Mama, to your parents and my brothers and sisters. May they, safeguarded by Him, survive even difficult times in our ardently beloved fatherland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;To you, my very dearest of all, belong my ardent love and thanks to the last moment and until our blessed reunion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;God keep you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dying We Live: The Final Messages and Records of Some Germans Who Defied Hitler&lt;/em&gt;, edited by Helmut Gollwitzer, Kathe Kuhn, Reinhold Schneider, translated by R. C. Kuhn, Harvill Press, London, 1956.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-9212609793291832558?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/9212609793291832558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=9212609793291832558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/9212609793291832558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/9212609793291832558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/03/cling-only-to-him.html' title='Cling Only to Him'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-I9axHMknIwY/TW5nKIVuOnI/AAAAAAAAA44/lD8fiKOqkEE/s72-c/Dying+We+Live+-+baron+von+Roenne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2746366728336459054</id><published>2011-02-26T07:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T07:54:32.530-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living on the gospel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Al Whittinghill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leonard Ravenhill'/><title type='text'>Living by the Gospel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-OoeouB9dnN0/TWkGCQYD7SI/AAAAAAAAA40/FeUWynD1Bic/s1600/Ravenhill+in-light-of-eternity.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-OoeouB9dnN0/TWkGCQYD7SI/AAAAAAAAA40/FeUWynD1Bic/s320/Ravenhill+in-light-of-eternity.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter from Leonard Ravenhill to one of his closest friends, Al Whittinghill of Woodstock, GA. When Ravenhill wasn't preaching in a meeting somewhere, he was writing letters. And what a ministry of letter writing he had! In one letter to a friend, he spoke of writing 50 letters that week. He preached plainly and powerfully and wrote the same way. Ravenhill made much of Christ in all that he did, including his correspondence, as we see in this letter. This particular letter is undated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Again we are overloaded, but we must work while it is day. He is a poor butcher who does not eat his own meat. He is a poor preacher who does not live his own gospel. Jesus is the bread of life, bread that is never stale. He is the water of life, water that is never brackish. He is the light of life, light that is never dim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Light of Eternity: The Life of Leonard Ravenhill&lt;/em&gt;, by Mack M. Tomlinson, Free Grace Press, 2010, p. 441.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2746366728336459054?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2746366728336459054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2746366728336459054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2746366728336459054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2746366728336459054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/02/living-by-gospel.html' title='Living by the Gospel'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-OoeouB9dnN0/TWkGCQYD7SI/AAAAAAAAA40/FeUWynD1Bic/s72-c/Ravenhill+in-light-of-eternity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-8758163253316560952</id><published>2011-02-25T08:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T08:37:17.301-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Augustus Toplady'/><title type='text'>To Be Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QbZ97WYyFVg/TWe-i8tm-sI/AAAAAAAAA4w/MWkXoUqSqnE/s1600/Toplady+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QbZ97WYyFVg/TWe-i8tm-sI/AAAAAAAAA4w/MWkXoUqSqnE/s200/Toplady+2.jpg" width="137" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter to a friend by the well-known hymn writer and preacher of the gospel, Augustus Toplady. Toplady wrote simply of what one must be in order to be happy and the means by which one finds it. The letter was written November 9, 1772.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;To be happy we must be virtuous; and in order to our becoming truly virtuous, we must experience the grace of God, which bringeth salvation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Works of Augustus Toplady&lt;/em&gt;, Bookshelf Publications, reprint from the 1794 edition, p. 834.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-8758163253316560952?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/8758163253316560952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=8758163253316560952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8758163253316560952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8758163253316560952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-be-happy.html' title='To Be Happy'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QbZ97WYyFVg/TWe-i8tm-sI/AAAAAAAAA4w/MWkXoUqSqnE/s72-c/Toplady+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-8932262684863520724</id><published>2011-02-22T09:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T08:36:38.197-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idols'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Gordon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samuel Rutherford'/><title type='text'>A Fair Testimonial of My Lord Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAPfC73O7vA/TWUbZk80aGI/AAAAAAAAA4o/UlP-3shUWhw/s1600/S+Rutherford.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAPfC73O7vA/TWUbZk80aGI/AAAAAAAAA4o/UlP-3shUWhw/s200/S+Rutherford.jpg" width="165" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by Samuel Rutherford to William Gordon. Rutherford was answering his letter, and as he so often did in correspondence, gave testimony to Christ's worth. He said, "It is my aim and hearty desire, that my furnace, which is of the Lord's kindling, may sparkle fire upon standers-by, to the warming of their hearts with God's love." He followed this with a "fair testimonial" of the Lord Jesus. The letter was written in 1637. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I should be a liar and false witness, if I would not give my Lord Jesus a fair testimonial with my whole soul. My word, I know, will not heighten Him; He needeth not such props under His feet to raise His glory high. But, oh that I could raise Him the height of heaven, and the breadth and length of ten heavens, in the estimation of all His young lovers! for we have all shapen Christ but too narrow and too short, and formed conceptions of His love, in our conceit, very unworthy of it. Oh that men were taken and catched with his beauty and fairness! they would give over playing with idols, in which there is not half room for the love of one soul to expatiate itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters of Samuel Rutherford, With a Sketch of His Life and Biographical Notices of His Correspondents&lt;/em&gt;, by the Rev. Andrew A. Bonar, first published in 1664, republished by The Banner of Truth Trust, 1984, pp. 399-400.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-8932262684863520724?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/8932262684863520724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=8932262684863520724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8932262684863520724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8932262684863520724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/02/fair-testimonial-of-my-lord-jesus.html' title='A Fair Testimonial of My Lord Jesus'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAPfC73O7vA/TWUbZk80aGI/AAAAAAAAA4o/UlP-3shUWhw/s72-c/S+Rutherford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-7857126309598727657</id><published>2011-02-18T07:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T08:38:09.659-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suffering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faithful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='providence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reproach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Whitefield'/><title type='text'>Bearing His Sacred Reproach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ywvsBt98vM/TWUbvYM688I/AAAAAAAAA4s/HSdZXFb5QN4/s1600/whitefield.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ywvsBt98vM/TWUbvYM688I/AAAAAAAAA4s/HSdZXFb5QN4/s320/whitefield.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter from George Whitefield to a friend (perhaps George Stonehouse) in England. Whitefield was in Savannah, Georgia, on one of his many trips to America. Whatever trial this brother was facing, Whitefield wrote an edifying letter. The letter was written June 26, 1740.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Go on, dear Sir, go on, and follow your glorious Master without the camp, bearing his sacred reproach. Never fear the scourge of the tongue, or the threatenings that are daily breathed out against the Lord and against his Christ. Suffer we must, I believe, and that great things. Our Lord, by his providence, begins to shew it. Ere long, perhaps, we may sing in a prison, and have our feet set fast in the stocks. But faith in Jesus turns a prison into a palace, and makes a bed of flames become a bed of down. Let us be faithful today and our Lord will support us tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters of George Whitefield: For the Period 1734-1742&lt;/em&gt;, The Banner of Truth Trust, 1976, reprinted from The Works of George Whitefield, 1771, p. 193.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-7857126309598727657?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/7857126309598727657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=7857126309598727657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7857126309598727657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7857126309598727657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/02/bearing-his-sacred-reproach.html' title='Bearing His Sacred Reproach'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ywvsBt98vM/TWUbvYM688I/AAAAAAAAA4s/HSdZXFb5QN4/s72-c/whitefield.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-7130314931606456017</id><published>2011-02-15T08:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T07:41:41.484-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew Fuller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samuel Pearce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='support'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Ryland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Carey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temporal concerns'/><title type='text'>I Much Wish to See this Mission Settle on a Permanent Foundation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u81RltznaAo/TVqRvJXQU7I/AAAAAAAAA4k/TEkEHWpV-vw/s1600/careylr3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u81RltznaAo/TVqRvJXQU7I/AAAAAAAAA4k/TEkEHWpV-vw/s320/careylr3.jpg" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by missionary William Carey, to Andrew Fuller, one of the pastors who held the ropes in England while he mined for souls in India. Carey was concerned that the next generation of Christians in the home churches might not care for the work as Fuller and others had, and that the Mission would fail because of lack of funds. The matter-of-fact statements made by Carey are not reflective of weak faith but were meant to encourage Fuller and others to pass along to the next generation a love for the mission work in Serampore and all of India. The letter was written February 5, 1800.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I fear dear Bro. [Samuel] Pearce is dead [he died Oct. 10, 1799, but Carey did not yet know]. You, Bro. [John] Ryland [Jr.] and a few of the most active to provide funds for the Mission may soon die; and the work may fall through for want of active persons who will feel interested in it as you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The Publick mind may tire soon, especially if success is much longer delayed. In that case the Mission must be broken up for want of funds to support it and then all that is done will be lost…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I have written so much about our temporal concerns in all our Letters, because I fear some of them (may) miscarry and also because I much wish to see this Mission settle on a permanent foundation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Journal and Selected Letters of William Carey&lt;/em&gt;, collected and edited by Terry G. Carter, Smyth &amp;amp; Helwys, 2000, pp. 196-97.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-7130314931606456017?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/7130314931606456017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=7130314931606456017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7130314931606456017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7130314931606456017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-much-wish-to-see-this-mission-settle.html' title='I Much Wish to See this Mission Settle on a Permanent Foundation'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u81RltznaAo/TVqRvJXQU7I/AAAAAAAAA4k/TEkEHWpV-vw/s72-c/careylr3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-801797399038488544</id><published>2011-02-02T08:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T21:25:23.187-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Charles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rom 8:28'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sally Jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='providence'/><title type='text'>Everything Ordered and Directed by Divine Goodness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TVIJFbHA4EI/AAAAAAAAA4g/nFtbU9GpGB8/s1600/Thomas+Charles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TVIJFbHA4EI/AAAAAAAAA4g/nFtbU9GpGB8/s200/Thomas+Charles.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by the Welsh preacher, Thomas Charles, to Sally Jones, whom he would later marry. Charles was a spiritual counselor to Miss Jones throughout their courtship. She grew by leaps and bounds in the grace and knowledge of the Lord through her acquaintance with him. In this letter he directed her to gain comfort in knowing that all events are under God's directions. It was written March 1, 1782.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Never was a truer saying than this… "the good God makes all things good, for good to his people." Everything, the smallest as well as the greatest event, is ordered and directed by divine goodness and wisdom for their good. He is as much present with, and takes as much care of, everyone of his children, as if he had no other creature to watch over, and take care of, in the whole universe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thomas Charles' Spiritual Counsels, Selected from his Letters and Papers&lt;/em&gt;, by Edward Morgan, first published in 1836, reprinted by the Banner of Truth Trust, 1993, p. 251.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-801797399038488544?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/801797399038488544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=801797399038488544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/801797399038488544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/801797399038488544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/02/everything-ordered-and-directed-by.html' title='Everything Ordered and Directed by Divine Goodness'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TVIJFbHA4EI/AAAAAAAAA4g/nFtbU9GpGB8/s72-c/Thomas+Charles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-4142986761453106792</id><published>2011-01-27T09:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T09:50:45.944-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='affections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin Morgan Palmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darkness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clouds'/><title type='text'>Darkness and Glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TUGUSuPtl5I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/oK_bMeXoToE/s1600/BMPalmerbm02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TUGUSuPtl5I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/oK_bMeXoToE/s320/BMPalmerbm02.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter by Benjamin Morgan Palmer, pastor of the First Presbyterian Church of New Orleans, to a dear friend, Mrs. Edgeworth (Sallie) Bird. There was sadness in Palmer's home because his wife's mother had recently passed away. He said, "I am thankful there is no bitterness in our grief—great soreness, but no repining." He then portrayed in vivid words the benefit of trials. The letter was written December 15, 1888.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;As for myself, I perceive as I never knew before—with the intellect perhaps, but not so vividly through the affections—that God's largest, richest, sweetest revelations of Himself come through clouds and darkness which shut out the earth. It was when Moses was taken into the cloud from which shot devouring flame, that he spake with God face to face. And was it not through the appalling darkness which overhung Calvary, that His saving love cut its way down to earth and redeemed our guilty race? So, He has brought down His thick cloud which darkened our home, covering me in it that I might be alone with Him as never before, and behold His glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Life and Letters of Benjamin Morgan Palmer&lt;/em&gt;, by Thomas Cary Johnson, Banner of Truth, p. 507.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-4142986761453106792?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/4142986761453106792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=4142986761453106792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4142986761453106792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4142986761453106792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/01/darkness-and-glory.html' title='Darkness and Glory'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TUGUSuPtl5I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/oK_bMeXoToE/s72-c/BMPalmerbm02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-1485855839918795360</id><published>2011-01-25T13:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T13:49:16.619-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Newton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Newton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>His Love to Us Passes Knowledge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TT8o_il5N3I/AAAAAAAAA4U/E5XXCRQi5Mc/s1600/JohnNewtonColour.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TT8o_il5N3I/AAAAAAAAA4U/E5XXCRQi5Mc/s1600/JohnNewtonColour.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter by John Newton to his beloved wife, Mary. They were married for 40 years and loved each other dearly. He feared at times that he sinned in idolizing her. This letter was written when she was away from him for a short while. It conveys his deep love for her but acknowledges their need to love above all others, the Lord Jesus Christ, who loved them so very much. The letter was written July 12, 1764.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I am well, and as comfortably settled as I can desire, during your absence. I feel the want of your company, but hope to bear it without anxiety. I cannot wish to love you less; I hope it is impossible. But I wish for us both, that our regard may be sanctified, and kept in due subordination. While I rejoice, that we are so happily sensible of what we owe to each other, I have cause to mourn that our love to him should be so faint and disproportionate. His love to us passes knowledge. He loved us, when we were enemies, with a love, expensive and interesting, beyond expression; a love, that exposed him to ignominy and torture, that cost him his blood and his life; a love, that makes over to those who believe in him, all the riches of grace and glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Works of John Newton&lt;/em&gt;, volume 5, first printed in 1820, reprinted by the Banner of Truth Trust, 1985, p. 543. Logos Bible Software has recently incorporated Newton's works in their vast electronic library.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-1485855839918795360?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/1485855839918795360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=1485855839918795360' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1485855839918795360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1485855839918795360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/01/his-love-to-us-passes-knowledge.html' title='His Love to Us Passes Knowledge'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TT8o_il5N3I/AAAAAAAAA4U/E5XXCRQi5Mc/s72-c/JohnNewtonColour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2477300225318955250</id><published>2011-01-21T13:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T13:24:31.079-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Huntingdon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Kershaw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workmanship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zeal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry Venn'/><title type='text'>Doing Something for Our Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TTndUVbqj7I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/f5aC1b38chU/s1600/HenryVenn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TTndUVbqj7I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/f5aC1b38chU/s200/HenryVenn.jpg" width="153" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter by Henry Venn, Church of England minister, to his friend James Kershaw. Venn had much to say about Lady Huntingdon, a notable woman who used her wealth and influence for the gospel. In commending her as "a star of the first magnitude in the firmament of the Church," Mr. Venn encouraged his friend, and himself, to a life of service for Christ. The letter was written November 5, 1769.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Too apt are we to rest in life received, and not to be every day doing something for our Lord; either earnestly engaging in prayer, speaking affectionately to sinners, overcoming our selfish violent passions, or exercising mercy to our needy brethren; but it is by abounding in every good work, that our light shines before men, and we stand confessed the workmanship of God in Christ. I would urge the duty—and may God press it home effectually upon my own heart?—of "opening our mouths wide," to importune Him for the best gifts; and to live, in the sight of all around us, beyond dispute, zealous conscientious worshippers, and dear obedient children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters of Henry Venn&lt;/em&gt;, by John Venn, first published in 1835, republished by the Banner of Truth, 1993, p. 158.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2477300225318955250?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2477300225318955250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2477300225318955250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2477300225318955250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2477300225318955250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/01/doing-something-for-our-lord.html' title='Doing Something for Our Lord'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TTndUVbqj7I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/f5aC1b38chU/s72-c/HenryVenn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-6254301038655132864</id><published>2011-01-19T14:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T14:01:32.616-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disinterested love of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love for God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assurance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph Alleine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prison'/><title type='text'>Taste the Pleasant Fruits of God's Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TTdC_c8HBtI/AAAAAAAAA4M/8de4QyTTMfE/s1600/Alleine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TTdC_c8HBtI/AAAAAAAAA4M/8de4QyTTMfE/s400/Alleine.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by the Puritan preacher, Joseph Alleine, to his congregation from prison. He was ejected from the Church of England for nonconformity in 1662 and was imprisoned. Alleine wrote letters to his church while incarcerated. He highlights the theme of love in this letter. He writes of their love for God and says, "How little, how very little, would our love be, if he had it all… Oh that we might love him with our little all!" But he writes mainly of God's love for them. To that we now turn in this letter written October 28, 1663.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;This is a love worthy of your ambition, worthy of your adoration and admiration. This is the womb that bore you from eternity, and out of which have burst forth all the mercies, spiritual and temporal, that you enjoy. This was the love that chose you; when less offenders, and those that being converted might have been a hundred-fold more serviceable to their Maker's glory, are left to perish in their sins. May your souls be filled with the sense of this love! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;But it may be you will say, "How shall I know if I am an object of electing love?" Lest an unbelieving thought should damp your joy, know, in short, that if you have chosen God, he hath certainly chosen you. Have you taken him for your blessedness? And do you more highly prize, and more diligently seek after conformity to him, and the fruition of him than any, than all the goods of this world. If so, then away with doubts; for you could not have loved, and have chosen him, unless he had loved you first. Now may my beloved dwell continually in the thoughts, the views, the tastes of this love. Get you down under its shadows, and taste its pleasant fruits. Oh the provisions that love hath made for you, before the foundation of the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life and Letters of Joseph Alleine&lt;/em&gt;, by Rev. Richard Baxter, Theodosia Alleine, and others, with a new introduction by Joel R. Beeke and Herb Samworth, Reformation Heritage Books, reprinted in 2003, pp. 168-69.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-6254301038655132864?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/6254301038655132864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=6254301038655132864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6254301038655132864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6254301038655132864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/01/taste-pleasant-fruits-of-gods-love.html' title='Taste the Pleasant Fruits of God&apos;s Love'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TTdC_c8HBtI/AAAAAAAAA4M/8de4QyTTMfE/s72-c/Alleine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-3091091892305243272</id><published>2011-01-11T21:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T21:49:57.381-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul winning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samuel Pearce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divine presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liberty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enoch'/><title type='text'>I Want More Heart Religion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TS0k1kIXrMI/AAAAAAAAA4I/tGxDy-dGO1Y/s1600/pearce_samuel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TS0k1kIXrMI/AAAAAAAAA4I/tGxDy-dGO1Y/s200/pearce_samuel.jpg" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter by Samuel Pearce, pastor of Canon Street Baptist Church, Birmingham, England, to Mr. Steadman, a friend from college days at Bristol Baptist Academy. The letter illustrates some of the difficulties in preaching that every faithful pastor faces. It was written May 9, 1792.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;In preaching, I have often peculiar liberty; at other times barren. I suppose my experience is like that of most of my brethren; but I am not weary of my work. I hope still that I am willing to spend and be spent, so that I may win souls to Christ, and finish my course with joy; but I want more heart religion; I want a more habitual sense of the divine presence; I want to walk with God as Enoch walked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memoirs of the late Rev. Samuel Pearce, A.M. with Extracts from Some of His Most Interesting Letters&lt;/em&gt;, compiled by Andrew Fuller, D.D., fifth American edition, Boston, 1828, pp. 11-12.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-3091091892305243272?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/3091091892305243272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=3091091892305243272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3091091892305243272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3091091892305243272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-want-more-heart-religion.html' title='I Want More Heart Religion'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TS0k1kIXrMI/AAAAAAAAA4I/tGxDy-dGO1Y/s72-c/pearce_samuel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-8206262372211201510</id><published>2011-01-07T09:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T09:10:37.438-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sermons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satanic deception'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='counsel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lowell Green'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='correspondence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assurance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A. W. Pink'/><title type='text'>Some Exceedingly Difficult Letters to Answer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TScsv6dGSrI/AAAAAAAAA4E/3i46QH_LjpE/s1600/Pink%252C+A+W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TScsv6dGSrI/AAAAAAAAA4E/3i46QH_LjpE/s200/Pink%252C+A+W.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by A. W. Pink to his friend, Lowell Green. Mr. Pink received many letters and responded to them, saying in 1946 that he had written "by hand well over 20,000 letters." He was a pastor and counselor to many by means of correspondence. This letter, which was written July 10, 1939, make clear some of the troubles to which he sought to bring light and comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Of late I have had some exceedingly difficult letters to answer: among them one from a Sister who allowed her heart to run away with her head… She thought she was doing God's will, is now satisfied she was deceived by Satan, and wanting to know &lt;em&gt;how&lt;/em&gt; the promptings of the Holy Spirit may be distinguished from those of the Evil One. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Another from a preacher of many years' experience: had a nervous breakdown; eventually went to a "Prayer Healer" (a servant of the Devil), since which the spirit of prayer has been stifled in his own soul, all assurance of salvation gone, so that he no longer dares to preach to others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;What saddens me so much is that there seem to be so very few today unto whom these poor souls can turn for helpful counsel. Many who can preach gospel, doctrinal and prophetic sermons appear to be quite incapable of entering into the experiences of the perplexed and distressed and giving them "a word in season" [Isa. 50:4]. Unless pastors are Divinely qualified to be doctors of souls they are "physicians of no value," as Job [13:4] had to say unto those who failed to diagnose his case and minister to him in his trouble. Such "qualification" cannot be acquired in any Seminary or Bible School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Life of Arthur W. Pink, Revised and Enlarged Edition&lt;/em&gt;, Iain H. Murray, Banner of Truth, 2004, p. 216.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-8206262372211201510?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/8206262372211201510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=8206262372211201510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8206262372211201510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8206262372211201510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-exceedingly-difficult-letters-to.html' title='Some Exceedingly Difficult Letters to Answer'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TScsv6dGSrI/AAAAAAAAA4E/3i46QH_LjpE/s72-c/Pink%252C+A+W.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-8703671356452622643</id><published>2011-01-05T14:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T14:13:56.926-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heinrich Bullinger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pierre Varet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Farel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='respect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gracious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adieu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Haller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salutations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Calvin'/><title type='text'>Adieu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TSTQtTbpgNI/AAAAAAAAA4A/PLWFOo4FzPI/s1600/calvin+letters2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TSTQtTbpgNI/AAAAAAAAA4A/PLWFOo4FzPI/s320/calvin+letters2.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A few selections from letters by John Calvin to a few of his friends. I was struck recently in reading a number of Calvin's letters how warmly and graciously he concluded them. These selections come from closing remarks of Calvin in letters addressed to Heinrich Bullinger, William Farel, Pierre Varet, and John Haller, in that order. All of them illustrate the love and sweetness of the man. These particular letters were penned in the latter part of August and the first part of September, 1549. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Adieu, brother in the Lord, and most honourable and accomplished man, together with all your fellow-ministers, whom you will salute respectfully in our name. May the Lord be ever near you and keep you, and may you be instrumental in advancing the glory of his name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Adieu, brother and very honest friend, with all your fellow-ministers, especially Christopher, and Michael Faton. May the Lord ever guide and watch over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Adieu, most upright brother and friend, together with your wife, your little daughter, and your whole family. May the Lord keep you and guide you by his Spirit! Salute the brethren earnestly in my name.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Adieu, distinguished sir, and very dear brother in Christ, deserving of my regard. May the Lord guide you and your family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;John Calvin: Tracts and Letters&lt;/em&gt;, edited by Jules Bonnet and translated by David Constable, first published by the Presbyterian Board of Publication, 1858, republished by The Banner of Truth Trust, 2009, vol. 5, pp. 243-250.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-8703671356452622643?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/8703671356452622643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=8703671356452622643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8703671356452622643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8703671356452622643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/01/adieu.html' title='Adieu'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TSTQtTbpgNI/AAAAAAAAA4A/PLWFOo4FzPI/s72-c/calvin+letters2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-3854901540746243600</id><published>2011-01-03T08:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T09:02:31.146-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Billy Graham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vengeance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olympics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mutsuhiro Watanabe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dignity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louis Zamperini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWII'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evangelism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and hate'/><title type='text'>Love Has Replaced Hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TSHkC282guI/AAAAAAAAA38/Yd3GdIPp4tg/s1600/hillenbrand-unbroken_211.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TSHkC282guI/AAAAAAAAA38/Yd3GdIPp4tg/s320/hillenbrand-unbroken_211.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A letter by a surviving World War II Prisoner of War of the Japanese, Louis Zamperini, to Mutsuhiro Watanabe, one of the worst guards in any POW Camp, who had a particular vendetta against him. Zamperini was an Olympic runner before the war, so was well-known and famous. He was bombardier of a B-24 in the Pacific during the war. After his plane went down, he and the pilot survived over 40 days in a raft only to be picked up by the Japanese and was thus interred as prisoner. 37% of POW's in Japan did not survive and many of the men that did were scarred physically and emotionally for the rest of their lives. Such was the case of Zamperini until he found Christ. Conversion took away his nightmares, cured him of alcoholism, and enabled him to love his former enemies, even the guard that mistreated him so badly. Zamperini returned to Japan in 1998 to carry the Olympic torch. He hoped to visit Watanabe, "the Bird," so he could tell him about Christ, but his overture was refused. This letter was sent instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;To Mutsuhiro Watanabe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;As a result of my prisoner war experience under your unwarranted and unreasonable punishment, my post-war life became a nightmare. It was not so much due to the pain and suffering as it was the tension of stress and humiliation that caused me to hate with a vengeance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Under your discipline, my rights, not only as a prisoner of war but also as a human being, were stripped from me. It was a struggle to maintain enough dignity and hope to live until the war's end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The post-war nightmares caused my life to crumble, but thanks to a confrontation with God through the evangelist Billy Graham, I committed my life to Christ. Love has replaced the hate I had for you. Christ said, "Forgive your enemies and pray for them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;As you probably know, I returned to Japan in 1952 and was graciously allowed to address all the Japanese war criminals at Sugamo Prison… I asked then about you, and was told that you probably had committed Hara Kiri, which I was sad to hear. At that moment, like the others, I also forgave you and now would hope that you would also become a Christian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Louis Zamperini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unbroken: A World War II Story of Survival, Resilience, and Redemption&lt;/em&gt;, by Laura Hillenbrand, Random House, 2010, pp. 396-97.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-3854901540746243600?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/3854901540746243600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=3854901540746243600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3854901540746243600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3854901540746243600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-has-replaced-hate.html' title='Love Has Replaced Hate'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TSHkC282guI/AAAAAAAAA38/Yd3GdIPp4tg/s72-c/hillenbrand-unbroken_211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-4760167895541223351</id><published>2010-12-28T08:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T08:45:49.267-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persecution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martyr'/><title type='text'>From a Prison to a Palace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TRn3zzrRuKI/AAAAAAAAA34/Q4UqvQi4Wxk/s1600/ChristopherLovePortrait_small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TRn3zzrRuKI/AAAAAAAAA34/Q4UqvQi4Wxk/s200/ChristopherLovePortrait_small.jpg" width="151" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by the Welsh Protestant preacher, Christopher Love, to his wife, on the day before his execution by the English government. He was found guilty of treason because he was of Presbyterian persuasion. Other Puritans would be ejected from the Church of England but Love was tried and put to death. He left four children behind with another soon to be born. In writing he revealed great love and care for his wife and demonstrated confidence and faith in Christ. The letter was written from&amp;nbsp;the Tower of London, August 22, 1651. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I am now going from a prison to a palace. I have finished my work, I am now to receive my wages. I am now going to heaven where are two of my children, and leaving thee on the earth where are three of my babes. Those two above need not my care, but the three below need thine. It comforts me to think two of my children are in the bosom of Abraham and three of them will be in the arms and care of so tender a godly mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I know thou art a woman of a sorrowful spirit, yet be comforted; though thy sorrow be great for thy husband's going out of the world, yet the pains shall be the less in bringing thy child into the world. Thou shalt be a joyful mother, though thou beest a sad widow. God hath many mercies in store for thee; the prayers of a dying husband for thee will not be lost. To my shame I speak it: I never prayed so much for thee at liberty as I have done in prison… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Dear wife, farewell. I will call thee wife no more. I shall see thy face no more, yet I am not much troubled for now I am going to meet the Bridegroom, the Lord Jesus Christ, to whom I shall be eternally married. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Spectacle Unto God: The life and death of Christopher Love&lt;/em&gt;, by Don Kistler, Soli Deo Gloria Publications, 1994.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-4760167895541223351?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/4760167895541223351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=4760167895541223351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4760167895541223351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4760167895541223351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/12/from-prison-to-palace.html' title='From a Prison to a Palace'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TRn3zzrRuKI/AAAAAAAAA34/Q4UqvQi4Wxk/s72-c/ChristopherLovePortrait_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-5226272892090421619</id><published>2010-12-23T13:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T13:24:27.841-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Ryland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel invitations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Chalmers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antinomianism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonathan Edwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sovereignty of God'/><title type='text'>I Read With Much Interest and Pleasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TROhuRlt3xI/AAAAAAAAA3w/GXnNJLapTFE/s1600/T+Chalmers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TROhuRlt3xI/AAAAAAAAA3w/GXnNJLapTFE/s320/T+Chalmers.jpg" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by the Scottish Presbyterian professor, Thomas Chalmers, to John Ryland, Baptist pastor in Northampton, England. Chalmers was writing to express thanks to Ryland for sending him a copy of the book he had written on the life of Andrew Fuller and for a copy of a pamphlet he had written on Antinomianism. Many Calvinists were attracted to Antinomianism and Ryland's refutation of this dangerous, insipient error was greatly appreciated by Chalmers. The letter was written from Glasgow, February 18, 1818. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I can assure you that I read the latter ["Antinomianism"] with much interest and pleasure. It revived all my recollections of the excellent Jonathan Edwards, to whose principles on the subject of Freewill I have long been a decided convert. You have given a very clear and judicious exposition indeed, of the perfect consistency which obtains between the absolute sovereignty of God on the one hand, and the fitness of bringing forward the urgency of Gospel calls and Gospel invitations on the other. I trust that your performance will do much good. It reminds me of your conversation when I had the pleasure of meeting you at Bristol, and which I shall not soon forget. I feel greatly indebted to you for the question you proposed to put to him who said, "I have come unto Christ,"—"&lt;em&gt;What have you gotten from Him&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters of Thomas Chalmers&lt;/em&gt;, edited by William Hanna, first published 1853, reprinted by The Banner of Truth, 2007, p. 320.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-5226272892090421619?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/5226272892090421619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=5226272892090421619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5226272892090421619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5226272892090421619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-read-with-much-interest-and-pleasure.html' title='I Read With Much Interest and Pleasure'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TROhuRlt3xI/AAAAAAAAA3w/GXnNJLapTFE/s72-c/T+Chalmers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-3563185192707954534</id><published>2010-12-20T11:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T11:07:15.341-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indolence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vanity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guilt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Ryland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Carey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unfitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work of the ministry'/><title type='text'>Sins That Have Always Attended Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TQ-NBIawS_I/AAAAAAAAA3s/BBpbHXXEeQU/s1600/careylr3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TQ-NBIawS_I/AAAAAAAAA3s/BBpbHXXEeQU/s1600/careylr3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter from William Carey, missionary to India, to one of his dear friends and chief supporters in England, John Ryland. Jeremy Walker, pastor of Maidenbower Baptist Church, Crawley, England, posted this excerpt on his excellent blog, &lt;em&gt;The Wanderer&lt;/em&gt; (http://eardstapa.wordpress.com/). In the letter Carey laments his weaknesses and sins. We would do well to examine our own lives for surely the same sins that plagued him are true of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I am convinced that some sins have always attended me, as if they made a part of my constitution; among these I reckon pride, or rather vanity,—an evil which I have detected frequently, but have never been free from to this day. Indolence in divine things is constitutional: few people can think what necessity I am constantly under of summoning all my resolution to engage in any thing which God has commanded. This makes me peculiarly unfit for the ministry, and much more so for the office of a missionary. I now doubt seriously, whether persons of such a constitution should be engaged in the Christian ministry. This, and what I am going to mention, fill me with continued guilt. A want of character and firmness has always predominated in me. I have not resolution enough to reprove sin, to introduce serious and evangelical conversation in carnal company, especially among the great, to whom I have sometimes access. I sometimes labor with myself long, and at last cannot prevail sufficiently to break silence; or, if I introduce a subject, want resolution to keep it up, if the company do not show a readiness thereto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memoir of William Carey D.D.&lt;/em&gt;, by Eustace Carey, first published in 1836, pp. 37-38.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-3563185192707954534?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/3563185192707954534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=3563185192707954534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3563185192707954534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3563185192707954534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/12/sins-that-have-always-attended-me.html' title='Sins That Have Always Attended Me'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TQ-NBIawS_I/AAAAAAAAA3s/BBpbHXXEeQU/s72-c/careylr3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2365845494023711739</id><published>2010-12-08T06:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T06:52:31.297-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Roberts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edmund Botsford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Live For God and All Will Be Well</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TP9_cE_gU4I/AAAAAAAAA3o/9vDbAdPb30c/s1600/Edmund+Botsford+book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TP9_cE_gU4I/AAAAAAAAA3o/9vDbAdPb30c/s320/Edmund+Botsford+book.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter from Edmund Botsford, pastor of Georgetown Baptist Church, Georgetown, South Carolina, to a young pastor friend, John Roberts. Botsford exhorted John and his new wife to talk freely to one another on spiritual subjects and to form the habit of praying together. With a bit of humor he told Mrs. Roberts if John was too backwards to converse with her, to let him know and he would scold him soundly! The letter was written November 24, 1802.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I sincerely wish you and the dear young lady with which you are connected, the best of blessings. Do, my dear young friend, from the first, make free to talk with the wife of your bosom, and that frequently, on divine subjects. Get her to pray with you; often be on your knees together, and do tell her from me, from your real friend, I beg her, I entreat her, not only to join you in prayer, but pray herself with you. O my young friends, do be praying husband and wife. Do not let shame prevent. O Mrs. Roberts, I earnestly entreat you to pray in secret with your husband; do my dear child get into the habit of praying with your husband; and if you find him backward to converse with you on spiritual subjects, let me know, and I will scold him soundly. I tell you both, live for God, and all will be well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memoirs of Elder Edmund Botsford&lt;/em&gt;, compiled and edited by Charles D. Mallary, first printed in 1832, now printed by Particular Baptist Press, Springfield, Missouri, 2004, p. 119.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2365845494023711739?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2365845494023711739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2365845494023711739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2365845494023711739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2365845494023711739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/12/live-for-god-and-all-will-be-well.html' title='Live For God and All Will Be Well'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TP9_cE_gU4I/AAAAAAAAA3o/9vDbAdPb30c/s72-c/Edmund+Botsford+book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-4833275253506613808</id><published>2010-12-06T14:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:58:16.408-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C. H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Cooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deceitful heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depravity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ alone'/><title type='text'>Can't Turn to Christ When You Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TP1OPucNolI/AAAAAAAAA3k/YlL1VWTVxTU/s1600/CHS+at+23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TP1OPucNolI/AAAAAAAAA3k/YlL1VWTVxTU/s320/CHS+at+23.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter by Charles Haddon Spurgeon to William Cooper about his need for Christ. Spurgeon, only a young man himself, had been a student-teacher at a school in Newmarket, where he met William. Spurgeon later moved to another school in Cambridge and wrote this letter to his former pupil, encouraging him to come to Christ for cleansing. Spurgeon was only 17 or 18 years of age at this time, yet he was greatly concerned about the salvation of lost sinners. The letter was written sometime in the year 1851.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Perhaps you intend to think about religion after you have enjoyed sin a little longer; or (but surely you are not so foolish) possibly you think that you are too young to die. But who knows whether that future time will be afforded, and who said that you can turn to Christ just when you please? Your heart is deceitful above all things, and your natural depravity so great that you will not turn to God. Trust not, then, to resolutions made in your own strength, they are but wind; nor to yourself, who are but a broken reed; nor to your own heart, or you are a fool. There is no way of salvation but Christ; you cannot save yourself, having no power even to think one good thought; neither can your parents’ love and prayers save you; none but Jesus can, He is the Saviour of the helpless, and I tell you that He died for all such as feel their vileness, and come to Him for cleansing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Letters of Charles Haddon Spurgeon: Collected and Collated by his son, Charles Spurgeon&lt;/em&gt;, Marshal Brothers Limited, 1923, p. 174. Also available by Logos Research Systems, 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-4833275253506613808?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/4833275253506613808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=4833275253506613808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4833275253506613808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4833275253506613808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/12/cant-turn-to-christ-when-you-please.html' title='Can&apos;t Turn to Christ When You Please'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TP1OPucNolI/AAAAAAAAA3k/YlL1VWTVxTU/s72-c/CHS+at+23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-1246696957552174250</id><published>2010-11-30T14:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T14:55:27.718-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evangelistic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pleasure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ruth Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psalm 34:8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross'/><title type='text'>There is Yet Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TPVkiKx10TI/AAAAAAAAA3g/WLcpL7ZKR9A/s1600/Ruth+Bryan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TPVkiKx10TI/AAAAAAAAA3g/WLcpL7ZKR9A/s200/Ruth+Bryan.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by Ruth Bryan (1805-1860) to an unconverted friend. Miss Bryan was the daughter of a pastor in Nottingham, England. She was greatly used of the Lord to encourage people with her letters, some of whom were unconverted. Three evangelistic letters to this friend are in print. She pressed him to lay aside his excuses and find salvation "in the love of a bleeding Saviour." This letter was written January 19, 1856.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;But perhaps you will say, "I have no other sources of pleasure; would you have me quite miserable?" O beloved, there is not a blood-redeemed sinner before the throne but was miserable once; and I well remember a time in my early days when I was miserable too. I could not enjoy the world as some I knew seemed to do; there was something wanting. I could not enjoy religion and the things of God as believers did. I felt unlike everybody else, and as if I never should find happiness either in the world or in the church. But though I knew it not, the Lord's hand was in it; and He drew me by a strange way, till at last He brought me to the foot of the cross, to find true peace and happiness in the love of a bleeding Saviour. I should not, therefore, be sorry for you to lose your present poor pleasures, and feel "an aching void," for in my Saviour's heart there is yet room, and He can fill it all. I find His love so precious that I long for others to enjoy it, and cannot help saying, "Oh taste and see that the Lord is good" [Ps 34:8].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Marvelous Riches of Savoring Christ: Letters of Ruth Bryan&lt;/em&gt;, with a Preface by the Rev. A. Moody Stuart, published by Reformation Heritage Books, 2005, pp. 137.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-1246696957552174250?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/1246696957552174250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=1246696957552174250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1246696957552174250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1246696957552174250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/11/there-is-yet-room.html' title='There is Yet Room'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TPVkiKx10TI/AAAAAAAAA3g/WLcpL7ZKR9A/s72-c/Ruth+Bryan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-4012478603077516242</id><published>2010-11-26T12:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T12:50:23.871-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard-heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tender-heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew 1:21'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke 19:10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ernest Reisinger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Evans'/><title type='text'>Seek the Lord While Your Heart is Young and Tender</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TPABXNmDFkI/AAAAAAAAA3c/dFiTzp4orwI/s1600/Ernie+Reisinger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TPABXNmDFkI/AAAAAAAAA3c/dFiTzp4orwI/s320/Ernie+Reisinger.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by Ernie Reisinger to a grandson at Christmas. Mr. Reisinger was a faithful witness for Christ till the day he went home to glory. He longed to see sinners bowing the knee to Jesus Christ and confessing him as Lord and Savior. He especially desired to see his family members converted. So along with a gift certificate for Christmas, he urged one of his grandsons to be saved. The letter was written in December, 1979.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;… We are enclosing a gift certificate for Christmas, and as we do, our thoughts turn to the real meaning of Christmas, that is, why Jesus came – 'To save his people from their sins,' and 'To seek and to save that which is lost.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Our prayers for you this Christmas are that you would be seeking him as he is seeking you. We would encourage you and plead with you to seek the Lord while your heart is young and tender because if you delay, your heart will grow harder, and then, humanly speaking, it will be more difficult to be saved. God can and does save sinners at any age, but more often he seems to choose the time of youth. You will therefore understand our prayer for you at this season so that your young day will not pass over your head without you being saved, or that you will remember your misspent privileges if you are not saved at all…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ernest C. Reisinger: A Biography&lt;/em&gt;, by Geoffrey Thomas, The Banner of Truth Trust, 2002, pp. 170-71.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-4012478603077516242?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/4012478603077516242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=4012478603077516242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4012478603077516242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4012478603077516242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/11/seek-lord-while-your-heart-is-young-and.html' title='Seek the Lord While Your Heart is Young and Tender'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TPABXNmDFkI/AAAAAAAAA3c/dFiTzp4orwI/s72-c/Ernie+Reisinger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-1240405787748779680</id><published>2010-11-24T09:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T09:27:36.716-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daniel Baker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Pray to God to Give You a New Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TO0u2P0mnjI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/zmDvZinIWmg/s1600/Daniel+Baker2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TO0u2P0mnjI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/zmDvZinIWmg/s320/Daniel+Baker2.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by Rev. Daniel Baker to some Sunday School children in Frankfort, Kentucky, where Baker used to pastor, who had sent him money to aid in his mission work in Texas. He told them how God had been saving people through his ministry in Texas, and as he was want to do, exhorted them to be sure that they were Christians and ready to go to heaven when they died. The letter was written from Galveston, July 20, 1849.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;And remember, dear children, if you wish to try to get some of the people in Texas to go to heaven, you must be sure to try to get to heaven yourselves. O, it is a sweet place, a blessed place; and if you get there you will be as angels, with your crowns so bright, and your robes so white. I do believe that there are a great many children there already, and many others are on their way to that happy world now. A little girl, only thirteen years of age, joined my church last Sabbath; she was permitted by the Session to sit down at the table of the Lord, and take the sacrament. She seemed very happy, and I do believe she is a real Christian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Would you not like to be real Christians too, and go to heaven when you die? Then you must pray to God to give you a new heart, and make you good children. I used to live in Frankfort; I used to preach in your church, and talk to your school; but I don't know that I shall ever be in Frankfort again. Many of you, I suppose, never saw me. No matter; if we get to heaven, we will see and love each other there; and there we will see our blessed Saviour, and the holy angels, and all our pious friends, and be so happy for ever and ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Making Many Glad: The Life and Labours of Daniel Baker&lt;/em&gt;, by William M. Baker, first published in 1858, reprinted by the Banner of Truth, 2000, p. 387.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-1240405787748779680?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/1240405787748779680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=1240405787748779680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1240405787748779680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1240405787748779680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/11/pray-to-god-to-give-you-new-heart.html' title='Pray to God to Give You a New Heart'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TO0u2P0mnjI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/zmDvZinIWmg/s72-c/Daniel+Baker2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2168376321918739527</id><published>2010-11-22T09:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T09:07:16.742-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philip Hughes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fellowship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martyn Lloyd-Jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil 3:10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weakness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coldness'/><title type='text'>My Present Need</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOqHETN1oGI/AAAAAAAAA3U/5F6LtmpkM5k/s1600/Lloyd-Jones+Book6742H.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOqHETN1oGI/AAAAAAAAA3U/5F6LtmpkM5k/s200/Lloyd-Jones+Book6742H.jpg" width="127" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An extract from a letter by Martyn Lloyd-Jones to his good friend, the Rev. Philip E. Hughes. Lloyd-Jones mentioned several good books that had been recently published, books by Oswald T. Allis, Cornelius Van Til, and a book written by several faculty members of Westminster Seminary in Philadelphia. He said, "These seem to me the more important books to which I should draw your attention." But having pointed out the vital importance of good books for ministers, "the Doctor," as he was often called, gave a spiritual diagnosis of a different sort. The letter was written April 17, 1946.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;All these things are of real importance but more and more I feel that my present need is "to know Him and the power of His resurrection and the fellowship of His sufferings" [Phil. 3:10]. Clear ideas are vital and clear thinking but that is not enough. I feel my love to Him is so cold and so poor and so weak. Yet He is gracious and kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;D. Martyn Lloyd-Jones Letters 1919-1981, Selected with Notes&lt;/em&gt;, by Ian H. Murray, Banner of Truth, 1994, p. 72.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2168376321918739527?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2168376321918739527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2168376321918739527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2168376321918739527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2168376321918739527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-present-need.html' title='My Present Need'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOqHETN1oGI/AAAAAAAAA3U/5F6LtmpkM5k/s72-c/Lloyd-Jones+Book6742H.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-8408451056550026986</id><published>2010-11-19T07:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T07:56:54.293-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew Fuller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bengal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church discipline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Carey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baptisms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missions'/><title type='text'>I Cannot But Rejoice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOaCALMkq7I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/diPIhM2JFP4/s1600/Carey.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOaCALMkq7I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/diPIhM2JFP4/s200/Carey.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter from missionary William Carey, to his pastor-friend in England, Andrew Fuller. Carey had received letters from Fuller and was thankful. He said, "Few things afford me more pleasure than your letters do." In his reply, Carey gave a report of baptisms for the year 1809. It took seven years before the mission work saw its first baptism but he was able this particular year to report that there had been many. The letter was written December, 1809.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I believe the number baptised within the last year, in all the Churches of Bengal, is sixty seven. Two or three of them have been excluded or suspended, but a greater number of those who had been formally excluded, have given satisfactory proof of repentance, and have been re-admitted to the Lord's table. All the churches are supplied with pastors and have the Word regularly dispensed among them, and some new stations have been attempted, and old ones strengthened. Upon the whole, I cannot but rejoice in what the Lord has done and is now doing among us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Journal and Selected Letters of William Carey&lt;/em&gt;, collected and edited by Terry G. Carter, Smyth &amp;amp; Helwys, 2000, pp. 202-03.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-8408451056550026986?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/8408451056550026986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=8408451056550026986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8408451056550026986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8408451056550026986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-cannot-but-rejoice.html' title='I Cannot But Rejoice'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOaCALMkq7I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/diPIhM2JFP4/s72-c/Carey.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-1911116088264026609</id><published>2010-11-17T08:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T08:32:44.261-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Newton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trouble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 Cor. 6:10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Golgotha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='court'/><title type='text'>To A Friend in Trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOPnN2ALBvI/AAAAAAAAA3M/gLaTjGAriTA/s1600/Newton+Works.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOPnN2ALBvI/AAAAAAAAA3M/gLaTjGAriTA/s320/Newton+Works.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by John Newton (1725-1807) to a friend who was experiencing tough times. The letter was later published in the Gospel Magazine under the pseudonym, Omicron. Readers didn’t know who wrote the letter or to whom it was written. A series of letters were published under this pen name that was helpful to numerous hurting and struggling Christians. When published, this letter was entitled, “A Letter to a Friend in Trouble.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;... Read the inscription, "As sorrowful, yet always rejoicing" [2 Cor. 6:10]. No wonder that we are often sorrowing in such a world as this; but to be always rejoicing, though in the midst of tribulation, this may seem strange, but it is no more strange than true. When I want witness to this truth in open court, I may confidently subpoena you to confirm it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;They who would always rejoice, must derive their joy from a source which is invariably the same; in other words, from Jesus. Oh, that name! What a person, what an office, what a love, what a life, what a death, does it recall to our minds! Come, madam, let us leave our troubles to themselves for a while, and let us walk to Golgotha, and there take a view of his…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Works of John Newton&lt;/em&gt;, vol. 6, first published in 1820, reprinted by the Banner of Truth Trust, 1985, pp. 377-78.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-1911116088264026609?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/1911116088264026609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=1911116088264026609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1911116088264026609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1911116088264026609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-friend-in-trouble.html' title='To A Friend in Trouble'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOPnN2ALBvI/AAAAAAAAA3M/gLaTjGAriTA/s72-c/Newton+Works.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-5999655040180012319</id><published>2010-11-15T11:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T11:28:38.946-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughter-in-law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='victory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temptation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='omniscience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William B. Sprague'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accountability'/><title type='text'>Thou God Seest Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOFtbQNAB_I/AAAAAAAAA3A/G02BkRlkn-8/s1600/Sprague.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOFtbQNAB_I/AAAAAAAAA3A/G02BkRlkn-8/s1600/Sprague.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter written by William B. Sprague (1795-1876), pastor for 40 years of the Second Presbyterian Church in Albany, New York. He&amp;nbsp;wrote a series of letters to his daughter after his wife and her mother died. The letters contain counsel from a loving father who desired for his daughter to become a godly woman. No date is given for this letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;… let me counsel you to cherish a deep sense of the constant presence of God, and of your accountableness to him for every part of your conduct. An habitual impression of this kind will make you comparatively indifferent, both to the censures and applauses of mortals, and will lead you to regard every other question as unimportant, in comparison with the simple question of duty. And the consequence of this cannot fail to be, that you will judge carefully and honestly of what is right, and will act with unyielding decision. No matter what temptations may spread themselves before you to divert you from the path of duty, the reflection, "Thou, God, seest me" [Gen. 16:13], brought home to your understanding and conscience, will insure you the victory over them. This is something distinct from natural inflexibility of character: it is independence of mind, based on religious principle; and it is this especially which I urge you to cultivate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters on Practical Subjects to a Daughter&lt;/em&gt;, by William B. Sprague, New York, 1831, pp. 90-91.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-5999655040180012319?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/5999655040180012319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=5999655040180012319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5999655040180012319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5999655040180012319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/11/thou-god-seest-me.html' title='Thou God Seest Me'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOFtbQNAB_I/AAAAAAAAA3A/G02BkRlkn-8/s72-c/Sprague.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-4963744414141431513</id><published>2010-11-12T16:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T16:39:05.746-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visitation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H. A. Tupper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lottie Moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perseverance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='door-to-door work'/><title type='text'>The Devil Old Woman Has Come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TN3B-plx9-I/AAAAAAAAA28/HVHboo8kb5w/s1600/L+Moom+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TN3B-plx9-I/AAAAAAAAA28/HVHboo8kb5w/s1600/L+Moom+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An excerpt from a letter by Lottie Moon, missionary to China from 1873 to 1912, to Henry Allen Tupper, the Corresponding Secretary of the Southern Baptist Foreign Mission Board. Miss Moon makes reference to her practice of "regular, systematic visiting." A major part of her mission work consisted in visitation of people in their homes. She took a Chinese helper with her; they were sometimes treated cordially and sometimes not. This letter was written December 28, 1874.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;As I write, the old woman who goes out visiting with me comes in. I thought surely, with the ground covered with snow, she would hardly make her appearance today, but she is really indefatigable. The branch of work to which I am especially devoting myself, is regular, systematic visiting. I feel a good deal encouraged by the kind reception that I meet. Not of course that personal kindness means spiritual interest, but it is more pleasant to visit those who receive you cordially and address you respectfully, than it is to go among those who greet your appearance with the words, "The devil old woman has come!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Send the Light: Lottie Moon’s Letters and Other Writings&lt;/em&gt;, edited by Keith Harper, Mercer University Press, 2002, p. 160.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-4963744414141431513?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/4963744414141431513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=4963744414141431513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4963744414141431513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4963744414141431513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/11/devil-old-woman-has-come.html' title='The Devil Old Woman Has Come!'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TN3B-plx9-I/AAAAAAAAA28/HVHboo8kb5w/s72-c/L+Moom+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-1594238801920238597</id><published>2010-11-10T10:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T10:04:01.633-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consolation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Pepperrell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonathan Edwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afflictions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort'/><title type='text'>Christ's Beauty and Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TNrCYgGyz7I/AAAAAAAAA24/Y9NgXy7TBPk/s1600/Edwardss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TNrCYgGyz7I/AAAAAAAAA24/Y9NgXy7TBPk/s1600/Edwardss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by Jonathan Edwards to Lady Mary Pepperrell. Edwards had visited her husband, Sir William Pepperrell, and had found her to be in deep sorrow because of the death of her only son. When Edwards left, she asked him to write her, so he did. He penned a letter, as he said, on "the subject which above all others appeared to me to be a proper and sufficient source of consolation to one under your heavy affliction: and this was the Lord Jesus Christ." He developed two main points in his letter – "the infinite worthiness" of Christ and Christ's "great and unparalleled love to us." What sweet comfort this letter breathes! It was written from Stockbridge [Massachusetts], November 28, 1751. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Now, Madam, let us consider what suitable provision God has made for our consolation under all our afflictions in giving us a Redeemer of such glory and such love, especially when it is considered what were the ends of that great manifestation of his beauty and love in his death. He suffered that we might be delivered. His soul was exceeding sorrowful even unto death, to take away the sting of sorrow and that we might have everlasting consolation. He was oppressed and afflicted that we might be supported. He was overwhelmed in the darkness of death and of hell, that we might have the light of life. He was cast into the furnace of God's wrath, that we might swim in the rivers of pleasure. His heart was overwhelmed in a flood of sorrow and anguish, that our hearts might be filled and overwhelmed with a flood of eternal joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jonathan Edwards: Letters and Personal Writings&lt;/em&gt;, edited by George S. Claghorn, vol. 16 in The Works of Jonathan Edwards, Yale University Press, 1998, p. 418.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-1594238801920238597?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/1594238801920238597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=1594238801920238597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1594238801920238597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1594238801920238597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/11/christs-beauty-and-love.html' title='Christ&apos;s Beauty and Love'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TNrCYgGyz7I/AAAAAAAAA24/Y9NgXy7TBPk/s72-c/Edwardss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-8408032384114935241</id><published>2010-11-06T06:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T06:39:46.463-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. Williams Jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soldier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='War Between the States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awakening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual warfare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='battle'/><title type='text'>Solemn Visitations of Providence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TNU-cYYLx7I/AAAAAAAAA20/RhZEi2excH8/s1600/Christ+in+the+Camp+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TNU-cYYLx7I/AAAAAAAAA20/RhZEi2excH8/s320/Christ+in+the+Camp+2.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter written by a soldier in the Southern army during the War Between the States (1861-1865) to the newspaper, &lt;em&gt;The Southern Presbyterian&lt;/em&gt;. This soldier was part of the Sixth Regiment of South Carolina Volunteers and was stationed near Richmond, Virginia. He sent a report about the revival that was taking place among the soldiers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I am happy to report to you the manifest tokens of the presence of the Spirit among us, even in these times of strife and battle. I do believe that these solemn visitations of Providence have been His chosen way of touching many a heart. There are earnest desires awakened in many a bosom, which I trust will lead them to the Cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christ in the Camp&lt;/em&gt;, J. Williams Jones, first published in 1887, now published by Vision Forum, p. 274. This portion of the letter is quoted in an excellent article, "The Fruit of Revival," at Joel Taylor's blog, 5 Pt. Salt (&lt;a href="http://5ptsalt.com/2010/11/05/the-fruit-of-revival/"&gt;http://5ptsalt.com/2010/11/05/the-fruit-of-revival/&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-8408032384114935241?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/8408032384114935241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=8408032384114935241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8408032384114935241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8408032384114935241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/11/solemn-visitations-of-providence.html' title='Solemn Visitations of Providence'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TNU-cYYLx7I/AAAAAAAAA20/RhZEi2excH8/s72-c/Christ+in+the+Camp+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-153195664386617342</id><published>2010-11-04T06:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T06:13:00.224-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Morton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='succor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Chalmers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>Sustaining Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TNKbBuh1faI/AAAAAAAAA2s/ycgggbFDobs/s1600/T+Chalmers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TNKbBuh1faI/AAAAAAAAA2s/ycgggbFDobs/s1600/T+Chalmers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by Thomas Chalmers to a close friend, Jane Morton. Having already written a letter of sympathy to her upon the death of her daughter, he writes again to help steady her soul with the comfort of the Lord, but he cautions her not to sorrow as those who have no hope. The letter was written October 19, 1845.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I observe from your letter of the 1st, that you still dwell on the thoughts of your dear Catherine, and I would not forbid this; mellowed and mixed up as these thoughts are with the sustaining hope that you will meet her again. The Gospel does not lay an interdict upon your sorrow, though it would dissuade you against being swallowed up of too much grief. But you have fled to the best refuge; and He who is touched with the fellow-feeling of our infirmities, knows how to adapt His succor to the necessities of all who trust in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters of Thomas Chalmers&lt;/em&gt;, edited by William Hanna, first published 1853, reprinted by The Banner of Truth, 2007, pp. 248-49.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-153195664386617342?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/153195664386617342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=153195664386617342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/153195664386617342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/153195664386617342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/11/sustaining-hope.html' title='Sustaining Hope'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TNKbBuh1faI/AAAAAAAAA2s/ycgggbFDobs/s72-c/T+Chalmers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-3863351088558495253</id><published>2010-10-29T08:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T12:59:17.952-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cardinal Albrecht'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indulgences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martin Luther'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='errors'/><title type='text'>What a Danger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOGC-AM64WI/AAAAAAAAA3E/ZV3k1n2_qzo/s1600/luther.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOGC-AM64WI/AAAAAAAAA3E/ZV3k1n2_qzo/s320/luther.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter by Martin Luther to Cardinal Albrecht against the sale of indulgences, one of the biggest money making schemes ever invented by religious men. Forgiveness of sins were promised on the payment of money into the coffers of the Roman Catholic Church. Roland Bainton called the sale of indulgences "the bingo of the sixteenth century." With much grace and humility Luther pleaded for this practice to cease. This letter was written on the same day that Luther posted his Ninety-five Theses to the door of the Castle Church in Wittenberg, October 31, 1517. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The first and only duty of the bishops… is to see that the people learn the gospel and the love of Christ. For on no occasion has Christ ordered that indulgences should be preached, but he forcefully commanded the gospel to be preached. What a horror, what a danger for a bishop to permit the loud noise of indulgences among his people, while the gospel is silenced, and to be more concerned with the sale of indulgences than with the gospel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luther's Works, Vol. 48, Letters I&lt;/em&gt;, edited by J. J. Pelikan, H. C. Oswald and H. T. Lehmann, Fortress Press, letter # 16, p. 47.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-3863351088558495253?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/3863351088558495253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=3863351088558495253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3863351088558495253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3863351088558495253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-danger.html' title='What a Danger'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOGC-AM64WI/AAAAAAAAA3E/ZV3k1n2_qzo/s72-c/luther.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-5832431740922601818</id><published>2010-10-27T09:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T13:00:44.697-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='satisfied'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trial of faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='provisions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Winslow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anxiety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='common faith'/><title type='text'>The Life of Faith is a Wonderful Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOGDRqK3l3I/AAAAAAAAA3I/VTaUVq4IA7k/s1600/M+Winslow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOGDRqK3l3I/AAAAAAAAA3I/VTaUVq4IA7k/s1600/M+Winslow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A letter by Mary Winslow (1774-1854). The date the letter was written is not given nor the name of the person to whom she wrote. Her letter is about faith, in particular, the trial of faith. If anyone knew by experience how to walk by faith during difficult times, it was Mary Winslow. At forty years of age, she was widowed and left to raise nine children in her newly adopted country, America. She truly learned to walk by faith in times of suffering. Her counsel is wise and tried. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;But you must look above and beyond these earthly disappointments, to Jesus as our only Friend. We only want more faith to ask at His hands what we will, and to be satisfied with what He gives, believing that if more were for our good, our dearest and best Friend would give more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The life of faith is a wonderful life. Honoured is the Christian who is called to live it. He is trained in this life to know more of himself, and more of the unchanging character, love, and tender, watchful care of his heavenly Father. Has God so loved us as to give His only and well-beloved Son to die for us, and is it probably that He will withhold anything that is absolutely needful for us? The &lt;em&gt;trial&lt;/em&gt; of faith is the sure way of increasing it. We ask for more faith, and God tries what we have, and that is His way of answering our prayer for its increase. He brings us into trials, so that we are compelled to look only to Him for help. He knocks from beneath us every human and earthly prop; for (to our shame be it spoken) we are for ever hewing out creature cisterns, and constructing earthly supports, instead of going without ceasing to our sure and faithful Friend for all we need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I sometimes think it were a greater trial to be rich than to be poor. Of this I am quite sure, that riches to the Christian are a great snare, as well as a great trouble, and entails more anxiety and sorrow than real pleasure and enjoyment. If ever I have wished for affluence, it has been to help others. Yet in so doing, what losers might the objects of my charity be in this experimental acquaintance with the Saviour's love! Why did our all-wise God lead the children of Israel through the wilderness, and feed them day by day with manna from heaven and water from the rock, but to shew them what was in them, and what was in Him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;And so He feeds and cares for His sheep now. He is unchanged and unchangeable. He took care of Elisha, and He takes care of us; so let us be of good courage, and trust fully in the Lord our God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heaven Opened: A Selection from the Correspondence of Mrs. Mary Winslow&lt;/em&gt;, edited by her son, Octavius Winslow, 1864, reprinted by Reformation Heritage Books, 2001, pp. 222-223 (&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;the letter has been broken up into paragraphs in order to make it more readable&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-5832431740922601818?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/5832431740922601818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=5832431740922601818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5832431740922601818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5832431740922601818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-of-faith-is-wonderful-life.html' title='The Life of Faith is a Wonderful Life'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TOGDRqK3l3I/AAAAAAAAA3I/VTaUVq4IA7k/s72-c/M+Winslow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-8809171342239004436</id><published>2010-10-22T08:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T08:11:07.302-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chastisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obedience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Boyd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='common faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samuel Rutherford'/><title type='text'>Make the Grip Stronger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TMGNUhd0xHI/AAAAAAAAA2o/6mjTNfBk7LM/s1600/S+Rutherford.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TMGNUhd0xHI/AAAAAAAAA2o/6mjTNfBk7LM/s200/S+Rutherford.jpg" width="165" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A portion of a letter from Samuel Rutherford to Lady Boyd, a frequent correspondent. His letter directs her to be strong in the midst of trials and exercise faith in "a smiting Redeemer." A time of trial for a believer is an occasion to cleave to the Lord. The letter was written October 15, 1640.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;What is wrath to others is mercy to you and your house. It is faith’s work to claim and challenge loving–kindness out of all the roughest strokes of God…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;And, since you will not alter upon Him who will not change upon you, I do in my weakness, think myself no spiritual seer if I should not prophesy that daylight is near, when such a morning darkness is upon you; and that this trial of your Christian mind towards Him (whom you dare not leave, nevertheless He should slay you) shall close with a doubled mercy. It is time for faith to hold fast as much of Christ as ever you had, and to make the grip stronger, and to cleave closer to Him, seeing Christ loveth to be believed in and trusted to. The glory of laying strength upon one that is mighty to save is more than we can think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;That piece of service, believing in a smiting Redeemer, is a precious part of obedience. Oh what glory to Him to lay over the burden of our heaven upon Him that purchased for us an eternal kingdom! O blessed soul, who can adore and kiss His lovely free grace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters of Spiritual Counsel: Taken from Samuel Rutherford's Letters&lt;/em&gt; (electronic edition), Simpsonville SC: Christian Classics Foundation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-8809171342239004436?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/8809171342239004436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=8809171342239004436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8809171342239004436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8809171342239004436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/10/make-grip-stronger.html' title='Make the Grip Stronger'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TMGNUhd0xHI/AAAAAAAAA2o/6mjTNfBk7LM/s72-c/S+Rutherford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-5615090052586848631</id><published>2010-10-21T08:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T08:50:00.686-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idols'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 Cor. 10:14'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ruth Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Flee From Idolatry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TMBEppidK6I/AAAAAAAAA2k/90YdGRrBlHk/s1600/Ruth+Bryan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TMBEppidK6I/AAAAAAAAA2k/90YdGRrBlHk/s1600/Ruth+Bryan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An extract from a letter by Ruth Bryan (1805-1860) to a woman she had become acquainted with and to whom she wrote letters to till her death. Her letters were most profitable to the recipient and to many others who have read them since. Miss Bryan always sounded an encouraging note to her correspondents. The encouraging note in this letter included a word about consecrating children to the Lord and not letting them become idols. The letter was written May, 1854.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The Lord bless you, and be not silent to you, and keep you from idols. May your children be kept in their proper place, blessed of the Lord, held in the Lord, and consecrated to the Lord. You will not wish to gain for them the admiration of the world, because you would shudder that they should hereafter be embraced by it, and embosomed in it. A mother in this vicinity lately lost a precious daughter of sixteen. As she stood over the coffin, she said, 'There lies my beautiful girl. Oh, I have been proud of her!' and, turning to a minister who stood beside, 'Do you think, sir, the Lord has taken her away on my account, because I was proud of her? I have been too proud of her.' I do not know the minister's reply, but that which we are to learn from the mother's deep anguish is very plain—'Flee from idolatry' [1 Cor. 10:14].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Marvelous Riches of Savoring Christ: Letters of Ruth Bryan&lt;/em&gt;, with a Preface by the Rev. A. Moody Stuart, Reformation Heritage Books, 2005, p. 55.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-5615090052586848631?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/5615090052586848631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=5615090052586848631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5615090052586848631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5615090052586848631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/10/flee-from-idolatry.html' title='Flee From Idolatry'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TMBEppidK6I/AAAAAAAAA2k/90YdGRrBlHk/s72-c/Ruth+Bryan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-7612635712402917468</id><published>2010-10-15T15:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T15:40:05.562-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farewell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Farel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='permissive will of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Calvin'/><title type='text'>It Is Enough That I Live And Die With Christ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TLi8DP1gleI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Js5cuPBlMcU/s1600/calvin+letters2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TLi8DP1gleI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Js5cuPBlMcU/s1600/calvin+letters2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the last letter written by John Calvin. It was written to his longtime friend, William Farel. Calvin died May 27, 1564, age 55. Farel died the next year, September 13, 1565, age 76. After Calvin's death, Farel wrote a friend, "Oh why was I not taken away in his stead, and he preserved to the church which he has so well served, and in combats harder than death? He has done more and with greater promptitude than any one, surpassing not only the others but himself. Oh, how happily he has run a noble race! May the Lord grant that we run like him, and according to the measure of grace that has been dealt out to us." Calvin's letter is a moving testimony of his gratitude to God for his friend and a deep expression of his own personal devotion to Christ. It was written from Geneva, May 2, 1564.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Farewell, my most excellent and upright brother; and since it is the will of God that you should survive me in the world, live mindful of our intimacy, which, as it was useful to the church of God, so the fruits of it await us in heaven. I am unwilling that you should fatigue yourself for my sake. I draw my breath with difficulty, and every moment I am in expectation of breathing my last. It is enough that I live and die for Christ, who is to all his followers a gain both in life and death. Again I bid you and your brethren Farewell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;John Calvin: Tracts and Letters&lt;/em&gt;, edited by Jules Bonnet and translated by David Constable, first published by the Presbyterian Board of Publication, 1858, republished by The Banner of Truth Trust, 2009, vol. 7, p. 364.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-7612635712402917468?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/7612635712402917468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=7612635712402917468' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7612635712402917468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7612635712402917468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-is-enough-that-i-live-and-die-with.html' title='It Is Enough That I Live And Die With Christ'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TLi8DP1gleI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Js5cuPBlMcU/s72-c/calvin+letters2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-5956682746929766224</id><published>2010-10-12T20:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T20:48:30.765-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Murray M&apos;Cheyne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living and dying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evangelism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><title type='text'>Happy in Living and Blessed in Dying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TLUOsEIYc7I/AAAAAAAAA2c/5NvomUfpKIc/s1600/McCheyne.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; height: 287px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; width: 226px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TLUOsEIYc7I/AAAAAAAAA2c/5NvomUfpKIc/s1600/McCheyne.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A portion of a letter from Robert Murray McCheyne to a female acquaintance about the state of her soul. Six letters that McCheyne wrote her were published. They are model evangelistic letters of a believer concerned for an unbeliever. This paragraph comes from the fourth letter and was written December 1841.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Now, will you come, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for all things are ready&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;? Are you now saying in your heart, I cannot but believe I am the chief of sinners, and Jesus offers to be my refuge, my Mediator, my all in all; I feel He is precious? Oh! dear friend, I trust you do. This only will make you happy in living, and blessed in dying. This is a poor, dying world. Man that is born of a woman is of few days and full of trouble. There is no part here that death cannot take from us. But if you have Christ, you have the only imperishable portion! Oh, may the Holy Spirit give you a firm hold of Jesus! Then we shall meet in that sweet place, where there shall be no more death, neither sorrow nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain. The Lord deal kindly and gently with you, both soul and body. Farewell, dear friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memoir and Remains of R.M. McCheyne&lt;/em&gt;, A. A. Bonar, electronic edition, Logos, p. 118. The book is also published by Banner of Truth Trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-5956682746929766224?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/5956682746929766224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=5956682746929766224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5956682746929766224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5956682746929766224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-in-living-and-blessed-in-dying.html' title='Happy in Living and Blessed in Dying'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TLUOsEIYc7I/AAAAAAAAA2c/5NvomUfpKIc/s72-c/McCheyne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2923567579580198707</id><published>2010-10-05T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T12:18:45.676-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='likeness to Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Habersham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love of Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knowledge and practice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Whitefield'/><title type='text'>Daily Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TKtdp_k_fpI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/CP79ykVd_us/s1600/whitefield.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TKtdp_k_fpI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/CP79ykVd_us/s1600/whitefield.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A portion of a letter from George Whitefield to James Habersham, the man in charge of the Orphanage in Savannah, Georgia that Whitefield helped to establish and raised funds to support. He gave thanks for the sovereign love of Christ and exhorted his friend to join him in living fully to the Lord. The letter was written February 18, 1741.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O the sovereign love of Christ in choosing me! My dear friend, let us study to be holy even as he is holy, and walk even as he also walked. Let these be your daily questions, 'Am I more like Christ? Am I more meek and patient? Does my practice correspond with my knowledge, and am I a light to enlighten and enflame all that are around me?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters of George Whitefield: For the Period 1734-1742&lt;/em&gt;, The Banner of Truth Trust, 1976, reprinted from The Works of George Whitefield, 1771, pp. 247-48.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2923567579580198707?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2923567579580198707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2923567579580198707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2923567579580198707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2923567579580198707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/10/daily-questions.html' title='Daily Questions'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TKtdp_k_fpI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/CP79ykVd_us/s72-c/whitefield.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-3359743018517273095</id><published>2010-09-29T07:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T07:16:02.624-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dietrich Bonhoeffer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prison'/><title type='text'>We Want Joy Very Badly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TKMthoRlY-I/AAAAAAAAA2U/wnZEx3sIEV8/s1600/Bonhoeffer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TKMthoRlY-I/AAAAAAAAA2U/wnZEx3sIEV8/s1600/Bonhoeffer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A selection from a letter by Dietrich Bonhoeffer to his parents. Bonhoeffer was a German pastor and theologian who joined a conspiracy against Hitler's life. He was arrested in April 1943 and died on a Nazi gallows in April 1945. This letter was written early in his imprisonment, June 4, 1943. It reveals how much he appreciated receiving letters during his incarceration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Thank you very much for your letters. They are always too short for me, but of course I understand! It is as though the prison gates were opened for a moment, and I could share a little of your life outside. Joy is a thing that we want very badly in this solemn building, where one never hears a laugh—it seems to get even the warders down—and we exhaust all our reserves of it from within and without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dietrich Bonhoeffer: Letters and Papers from Prison&lt;/em&gt;, edited by Eberhard Bethge, The Macmillan Company, New York, 1971, p. 49.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-3359743018517273095?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/3359743018517273095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=3359743018517273095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3359743018517273095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3359743018517273095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/09/we-want-joy-very-badly.html' title='We Want Joy Very Badly'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TKMthoRlY-I/AAAAAAAAA2U/wnZEx3sIEV8/s72-c/Bonhoeffer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-4425483996554268114</id><published>2010-09-27T09:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T09:09:40.339-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. C. Philpot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr Godwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the greatest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health and infirmity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meekness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><title type='text'>Live and Learn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TKCkur_ISAI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Z3IuXkhhlno/s1600/Philpot2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TKCkur_ISAI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Z3IuXkhhlno/s1600/Philpot2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A portion of a letter from J. C. Philpot to his friend, Mr. Godwin. Philpot, a Strict Baptist pastor, was ill at the time and only able to preach once in the week. If he dared preach more he would risk damaging his health. In being laid low for awhile, he was able to learn some important lessons. The remarks here were written May 18, 1848.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We have to live and learn; sometimes more of ourselves, sometimes more of others. To be quiet and meek, to think little of ourselves, to prize grace in others, to think very highly of and to cleave close to the Lord Jesus for everything, is far better than striving who is to be greatest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters by the Late Joseph Charles Philpot with a Brief Memoir of His Life and Labours&lt;/em&gt;, London, 1871, p. 211.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-4425483996554268114?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/4425483996554268114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=4425483996554268114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4425483996554268114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4425483996554268114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/09/live-and-learn.html' title='Live and Learn'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TKCkur_ISAI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Z3IuXkhhlno/s72-c/Philpot2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-8719820469347372612</id><published>2010-09-20T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T09:01:34.935-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Still'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distinguishing grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sin'/><title type='text'>Give Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TJdowUbl0EI/AAAAAAAAA2I/kfWsiXrH-Nk/s1600/William+Still.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TJdowUbl0EI/AAAAAAAAA2I/kfWsiXrH-Nk/s320/William+Still.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A portion of a letter by William Still, pastor of Gilcomston South Church in Aberdeen Scotland, from 1945 to 1997. He wrote a letter monthly to his congregation to exhort, encourage, admonish, and teach them God's word in light of current events. This selection appeared on the blog of Charlie Wingard (http://charliewingard.blogspot.com/) pastor of Westminster Presbyterian Church, Huntsville, Alabama, on Friday, September 17, 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;If you see the grace of God working in your life, and if you recognize material blessings that have come your way as a consequence, &lt;em&gt;do not forget to thank Him&lt;/em&gt;. It is &lt;em&gt;sad&lt;/em&gt; when there is nothing for which we feel grateful to God, but it is &lt;em&gt;serious&lt;/em&gt; when there is something and we fail to show gratitude, and it is &lt;em&gt;tragic&lt;/em&gt; when we are so busy asking for more that we forget to thank Him for what we have received.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Letters of William Still&lt;/em&gt;, The Banner of Truth, 1984, pp. 34-35.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-8719820469347372612?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/8719820469347372612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=8719820469347372612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8719820469347372612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8719820469347372612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/09/give-thanks.html' title='Give Thanks'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TJdowUbl0EI/AAAAAAAAA2I/kfWsiXrH-Nk/s72-c/William+Still.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-6225685059308907060</id><published>2010-09-17T09:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T09:18:08.324-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T. H. Medhurst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John 6:37'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C. H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 Peter 3:11'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acts 8:37'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baptism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='born again'/><title type='text'>Born Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TJN4lgdFvGI/AAAAAAAAA2A/vvvrZh-2TzY/s1600/spurgeon-autobiography_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TJN4lgdFvGI/AAAAAAAAA2A/vvvrZh-2TzY/s320/spurgeon-autobiography_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A letter from C. H. Spurgeon to T. W. Medhurst written after Medhurst had become a believer. The last two letters that I have posted were from Medhurst to Spurgeon asking if there was any hope for him, to which Spurgeon responded with the glorious affirmation of hope in Christ. It wasn't long afterwards when salvation came and a dead sinner was raised to life. Medhurst wrote Spurgeon, telling him that he had been converted upon hearing his sermon on John 6:37. He also told him of his desire to be baptized and join the church. Spurgeon replied to Medhurst in this letter written August 7, 1854. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;My Dear Sir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Your letters have given me great joy. I trust I see in you the marks of a son of God, and I earnestly pray that you may have the evidence within that you are born of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;There is no reason why you should not be baptized. "If thou believest with all thine heart, thou mayest" [Acts 8:37]. Think very seriously of it, for it is a solemn matter. Count the cost. You are now about to be buried to the world, and you may well say, "What manner of persons ought we to be in all holy conversation and godliness" [2 Peter 3:11]. The friends who were with you in the days of your carnal pleasure will strive to entice you from Christ; but I pray that the grace of God may be mightily manifest in you, keeping you steadfast, unmovable, always abounding in the work of the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I should like to see you on Thursday evening, after six o’clock, in the vestry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Yours faithfully,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;C. H. SPURGEON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;C. H. Spurgeon's Autobiography, Compiled from his diary, letters, and records, by his wife and his private secretary&lt;/em&gt;, Volume 2, 1854-1860, p. 141f, from the electronic edition by Logos Research Systems, Inc., 2009. The Banner of Truth Trust have these excellent volumes in print form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-6225685059308907060?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/6225685059308907060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=6225685059308907060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6225685059308907060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6225685059308907060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/09/born-again.html' title='Born Again!'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TJN4lgdFvGI/AAAAAAAAA2A/vvvrZh-2TzY/s72-c/spurgeon-autobiography_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-6396340566264335057</id><published>2010-09-14T08:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T08:24:46.336-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C. H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advantages of prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T. W. Medhurst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven and hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='common faith'/><title type='text'>There Is Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TI93k7nx2YI/AAAAAAAAA1w/7fdOagZ32aM/s1600/spurgeon6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TI93k7nx2YI/AAAAAAAAA1w/7fdOagZ32aM/s320/spurgeon6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A letter from C. H. Spurgeon to T. W. Medhurst. Medhurst had been attending the services at the New Park Street Church where Spurgeon was preaching and soon to officially be the pastor. He had come under conviction of sin and had sent Spurgeon a letter asking if there was hope for him (see previous post). Spurgeon replied most graciously to his letter. The young man was later converted, entered the ministry, was trained at the Pastor's College later established by Spurgeon, and pastored for over 40 years in churches all across Britain. The letter was written July 14, 1854.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Dear Sir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I am glad that you have been able to write to me and state your feelings. Though my hands are always full, it will ever give me joy to receive such notes as yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;You ask me a very important question, “Are you one of God’s elect?” Now, this is a question neither you nor I can answer at present, and therefore let it drop. I will ask you an easier one, “Are you a sinner?” Can you say “YES”? All say, “Yes”; but then they do not know what the word “sinner” means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A sinner is a creature who has broken all his Maker’s commands, despised His Name, and run into rebellion against the Most High. A sinner deserves hell, yea, the hottest place in hell; and if he be saved, it must be entirely by unmerited mercy. Now, if you are such a sinner, I am glad to be able to tell you the only way of salvation, “Believe on the Lord Jesus.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I think you have not yet really understood what believing means. You are, I trust, really awakened, but you do not see the door yet. I advise you seriously to be much alone, I mean as much as you can; let your groans go up if you cannot pray, attend as many services as possible; and if you go with an earnest desire for a blessing, it will come very soon. But why not believe now? You have only to believe that Jesus is able and willing to save, and then trust yourself to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Harbour not that dark suggestion to forsake the house of God; remember you turn your back on Heaven, and your face to hell, the moment you do that. I pray God that He will keep you. If the Lord had meant to destroy you, He would not have showed you such things as these. If you are but as smoking flax, there is hope. Touch the hem of His garment; look to the brazen serpent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;My dear fellow-sinner, slight not this season of awakening. Up, and be in earnest. It is your soul, your OWN soul, your eternal welfare, your Heaven or your hell, that is at stake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;There is the cross, and a bleeding God-man upon it; look to Him, and be saved! There is the Holy Spirit able to give you every grace. Look, in prayer, to the Sacred Three-one-God, and then you will be delivered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Your anxious friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;C. H. SPURGEON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Write Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;C. H. Spurgeon's Autobiography, Compiled from his diary, letters, and records, by his wife and his private secretary, Volume 2, 1854-1860&lt;/em&gt;, p. 141f, from the electronic edition by Logos Research Systems, Inc., 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-6396340566264335057?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/6396340566264335057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=6396340566264335057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6396340566264335057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6396340566264335057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/09/there-is-hope.html' title='There Is Hope'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TI93k7nx2YI/AAAAAAAAA1w/7fdOagZ32aM/s72-c/spurgeon6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2424226039851646672</id><published>2010-09-13T15:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T15:36:17.329-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T. H. Medhurst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C. H. Spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation while young'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hypocrite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hosea 6:3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><title type='text'>Have I Any Room for Hope?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TI6K5k0HBYI/AAAAAAAAA1g/AMPvYOM_rrQ/s1600/T+W+Medhurst.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TI6K5k0HBYI/AAAAAAAAA1g/AMPvYOM_rrQ/s320/T+W+Medhurst.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A letter from T. W. Medhurst to C. H. Spurgeon. The young Medhurst had attended a few services at the New Park Street Church to hear the new pastor, who was quite young himself. Spurgeon preached from Hosea 6:3 on a&amp;nbsp;particular Lord's Day evening. Medhurst came under conviction of sin. In trouble of soul, he wrote the pastor a letter, inquiring if there was any hope for him. It was written July 2, 1854 (I will post Spurgeon's reply in the next post).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Dear Sir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Will you be kind enough candidly to inform me whether I have any room for hope that I belong to the elect family of God, whether Jesus Christ His Son has died for me, while my affections are in the world? I try to pray, but cannot. I make resolutions only to break them. I from time to time listen to you when you speak of the glory set apart for the saints, when you describe their joys and their feelings, but I feel myself as having nothing to do with them. O sir, that Sunday morning when you spoke of the hypocrite, I felt that you described me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I go to chapel to hear the Word preached, I return home, and make resolutions; I go to work, then out into the world, and forget all until the time for preaching comes again. I read the Bible, but do not feel interested; it seems no more to me than a book I have before read,—dry and insipid. Christ has said that, of all who come to Him, He will not send any away. How am I to come? I feel that I cannot come. I would if I could, but I cannot. At times, I think that I will give it all up, that I will not go to chapel any more; yet when the time comes, I cannot stay away, but feel compelled to go again once more. Do, dear sir, tell me, how am I to find Jesus? How am I to know that He died for me, and that I belong to His family? Dear sir, tell me, am I a hypocrite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I remain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Dear sir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Yours to serve in anxiety,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;T. W. MEDHURST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;C. H. Spurgeon's Autobiography, Compiled from his diary, letters, and records, by his wife and his private secretary, Volume 2, 1854-1860&lt;/em&gt;, p. 141f, from the electronic edition by Logos Research Systems, Inc., 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2424226039851646672?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2424226039851646672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2424226039851646672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2424226039851646672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2424226039851646672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/09/have-i-any-room-for-hope.html' title='Have I Any Room for Hope?'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TI6K5k0HBYI/AAAAAAAAA1g/AMPvYOM_rrQ/s72-c/T+W+Medhurst.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-3454976457833719887</id><published>2010-09-09T20:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:48:55.111-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil 2:4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selfless service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compassion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew 14:14'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Jennings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cancer'/><title type='text'>Compassion for Others</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TImOUxpeLGI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Qmnx2ouGRxw/s1600/b_jennings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TImOUxpeLGI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Qmnx2ouGRxw/s320/b_jennings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A portion of a letter written by Bob Jennings, a pastor in Sedalia, Missouri. Pastor Jennings has recently been diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. He is writing a blog about his experience in this journey toward death. He posted a reply to a letter from an 8 or 9 year old boy about his illness and what he had learned through this great trial. The letter was posted September 8, 2010. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;That was very nice of you to write. That is merciful of you; that is compassion. Jesus was very compassionate, as it is written, "He saw a large crowd, and felt compassion for them…" (Matthew 14:14).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;This sickness that I have has helped me see how lacking in compassion I have been. Others have been sick and I did not enter into their difficulty like I should have. I had good health and that was their problem. But we are in a very needy world. How many people are not in good health. Really everybody is sick and will die. So, we want to sincerely reach out to others, especially with God’s message, for, if their soul is ok, then their body will be ok too. My little grandson, Raymond, 7, said, “Grandpa, I know you will feel better in heaven.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;What is the key to serving others? We must be free of selfishness and filled with the living God. God sent His Son for others. That is how the Lord Jesus was. He gave Himself for others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The Lord bless you, and may He give you a great heart of compassion for others, as it is written, "Do not merely look out for your own personal interests, but also for the interests of others" (Philippians 2:4).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bob Jennings Journal&lt;/em&gt;, http://bobjenningsjournal.com/, September 8, 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-3454976457833719887?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/3454976457833719887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=3454976457833719887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3454976457833719887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3454976457833719887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/09/compassion-for-others.html' title='Compassion for Others'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TImOUxpeLGI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Qmnx2ouGRxw/s72-c/b_jennings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-8079722920704147776</id><published>2010-09-08T09:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T09:27:49.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life-work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John A. Broadus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. P. Boyce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Princeton Seminary'/><title type='text'>Our Life Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TIedVzscNRI/AAAAAAAAA1I/IkyY9O1A0EA/s1600/J+P+Boyce.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TIedVzscNRI/AAAAAAAAA1I/IkyY9O1A0EA/s320/J+P+Boyce.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A selection from a letter by James Petigru Boyce to his good friend and fellow laborer in the gospel, John A. Broadus. They had labored together in establishing The Southern Baptist Theological Seminary in Louisville, Kentucky. As president of the seminary, Boyce had the immense pressure of raising funds for the school. While on a visit to France, he received a letter from Broadus telling about a gift of $50,000 for the building of a library. Broadus said this "would doubtless encourage you, with reference to your life-work." It was a great encouragement to him and he expressed his gratitude to God in a return letter to Broadus, written October 31, 1888.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Please express to your friend my hearty thanks for this contemplated gift, both personally and officially. I know not what words to use. None could express too strongly my gratitude and thanks. May God reward her, for he alone can do so worthily of her generosity and noble purposes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;God be with you and bless you, my dear friend. No one knows how much I owe you for your help and your influence in the matter of the establishment of what you call my life-work, but which ought to be 'our life work.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life and Letters of John Albert Broadus&lt;/em&gt;, by A. T. Robertson, first published in 1901, reprinted by Gano Books, 1987, p. 374.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-8079722920704147776?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/8079722920704147776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=8079722920704147776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8079722920704147776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8079722920704147776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-life-work.html' title='Our Life Work'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TIedVzscNRI/AAAAAAAAA1I/IkyY9O1A0EA/s72-c/J+P+Boyce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-6045466954644473697</id><published>2010-09-02T13:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T13:57:18.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spots and defects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Fletcher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Mary Fitzgerald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiness of Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imperfection of man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry Venn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography'/><title type='text'>Reading Christian Biographies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TH_zfoJdkwI/AAAAAAAAA1A/gcUrDN8ldyM/s1600/HenryVenn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TH_zfoJdkwI/AAAAAAAAA1A/gcUrDN8ldyM/s200/HenryVenn.jpg" width="153" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A selection from a letter by Rev. Henry Venn, Church of England minister, to Lady Mary Fitzgerald and a group of ladies she met with regularly, who were reading a recently published biography on John Fletcher (1729-1785). Fletcher, an eminent Christian, had been a close friend to John Wesley. Venn had been a friend of Fletcher too. He commended the life of Fletcher to the ladies but cautioned them that Christian biographies often emphasize the excellencies of men and overlook their weaknesses, which must be taken into account. There was only one perfect man, and that was the Lord Jesus Christ. The letter was written March 3, 1787.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We are continually taught in Scripture, that there is none without deplorable spots and defects before God—no, not one! While, therefore, we glorify Him in His saints, for their excellent life and conversation, we must not forget, that, however they appear, they are not yet without sin, or less need the Advocate and the propitiation than other men…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;… using proper caution, and guarding against the mistakes I have now pointed out, we may read, with great encouragement and profit, how the chief of saints have fought our common enemy, prevailed over the corruptions of nature, adorned their holy profession, and left their name and memory to be a blessing to the Church…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters of Henry Venn&lt;/em&gt;, by John Venn, first published in 1835, republished by the Banner of Truth, 1993, pp. 580, 585-86.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-6045466954644473697?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/6045466954644473697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=6045466954644473697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6045466954644473697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6045466954644473697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/09/reading-christian-biographies.html' title='Reading Christian Biographies'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TH_zfoJdkwI/AAAAAAAAA1A/gcUrDN8ldyM/s72-c/HenryVenn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2650751876689293191</id><published>2010-08-20T09:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T09:32:54.755-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Miller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='submission'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burdens'/><title type='text'>Seeing the World Right-Side-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TG6RsslFOFI/AAAAAAAAA0o/lZOKcQWJt48/s1600/Jack+Miller.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TG6RsslFOFI/AAAAAAAAA0o/lZOKcQWJt48/s320/Jack+Miller.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A selection from a letter by Jack Miller, a church planter and seminary professor with the PCA, to a couple (Peter and Shelly) whose child had just been diagnosed with a progressive disease. Mr. Miller and his wife, Rose Marie, had been praying for them during this difficult trial. His letter is filled with encouragement more than counsel, with what the Lord had taught him, not advice on how to handle the situation. The letter was written in December, 1993.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;, you turn my world upside down! When I submit to You, Lord, it suddenly occurs to me that I am seeing the world right-side-up. And somehow mysteriously the pain of not knowing what to do becomes the joy of the child of God. And I say, 'Ah Lord, if I don't have to be in charge anymore, then I can drop a lot of burdens. I don't need to worry, or plan, where planning makes no sense. I am free to sit at Your feet and to listen and be taught, and learn about Your plans.' At such times I often see new ways of doing things. The various things that Satan meant to use to destroy me become opportunities for serving Christ joyfully, boldly, and freely. Then my heart knows a peace and quietness. I find myself saying in spite myself, 'Your will, not mine, be done.' In your will I find perfect peace. What a mystery of grace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Heart of a Servant Leader: Letters from Jack Miller&lt;/em&gt;, C. John Miller, edited by Barbara Miller Juliani, Presbyterian and Reformed Publishing, 2004, pp. 304-05.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2650751876689293191?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2650751876689293191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2650751876689293191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2650751876689293191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2650751876689293191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/08/seeing-world-right-side-up.html' title='Seeing the World Right-Side-Up'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TG6RsslFOFI/AAAAAAAAA0o/lZOKcQWJt48/s72-c/Jack+Miller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-4207867308059599847</id><published>2010-08-18T14:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T14:51:29.011-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B. M. Palmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacrifices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>True Marriage Multiplies Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TGw5Z5yl3fI/AAAAAAAAA0k/FBJDRKzg7ec/s1600/B+Morgan+Palmer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TGw5Z5yl3fI/AAAAAAAAA0k/FBJDRKzg7ec/s200/B+Morgan+Palmer.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A selection from a letter by Rev. Benjamin Morgan Palmer to Anna, a young girl who had become like a daughter to him. She was engaged to be married and asked Rev. Palmer to perform the wedding ceremony. He agreed to leave New Orleans and make his way to New York for the wedding. But he gave her some marital counsel in his letter of acceptance and promised to give her more advice upon his arrival. The letter was written August 2, 1866.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I am not sorry that you are to marry. With such a wealth of love as your broad, warm heart contains, it would be an injury and a wrong to you not to fill all the relations which call for love. I accept all you tell me of Mr. Carter—and from other sources I hear that he is all the word gentleman implies. Knit to the man who is worthy of you, and with a true love between you, life will be brighter and happier to the end. I say it deliberately and upon knowledge, that a true marriage multiplies the joys of a life a thousand fold—and that despite all the sacrifices and sorrows that may be incident thereto. Take the joy with a grateful heart, renewing the consecration of yourself to our loving Redeemer, and trust Him for grace to bear every bitterness which His holy will may hereafter allot for your discipline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Life and Letters of Benjamin Morgan Palmer&lt;/em&gt;, by Thomas Cary Johnson, first published in 1906, published by The Banner of Truth, 1987, pp. 374-75.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-4207867308059599847?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/4207867308059599847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=4207867308059599847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4207867308059599847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4207867308059599847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/08/true-marriage-multiplies-joy.html' title='True Marriage Multiplies Joy'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TGw5Z5yl3fI/AAAAAAAAA0k/FBJDRKzg7ec/s72-c/B+Morgan+Palmer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-6532516074334025430</id><published>2010-08-16T08:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T08:28:27.213-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise providence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Elias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infant daughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eternal counsels'/><title type='text'>Your Little Child Was Born for Eternity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TGk8a2S5VdI/AAAAAAAAA0c/dbuaaV1-JvY/s1600/John+Elias+Book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TGk8a2S5VdI/AAAAAAAAA0c/dbuaaV1-JvY/s200/John+Elias+Book.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A letter from John Elias to a relative, the Rev. W. Roberts, who had lost an infant girl in death. The parents were naturally grieving and Rev. Elias offered sympathy and encouragement to them under such distressing circumstances. I can well imagine how this letter must have been read many times over in their days of sorrow. The letter was written July 12, 1838.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I hope you both shall have much strength from above to bear under the trial that is so painful to flesh and blood. To be enabled to &lt;em&gt;view&lt;/em&gt; the secret movements of the good and wise providence of God towards us, would afford great calmness and ease of mind. He does all things right, they cannot be better; and he can bring us to &lt;em&gt;see&lt;/em&gt; that, and to reconcile us to his proceedings, though so disagreeable to our natural feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;To lose dear infants, and to commit them to the dust, is most poignant bitterness. But some meet with more distressing circumstances in the conduct of those that are spared! Your little child was born for eternity; it is her dwelling, her home. The Lord has been pleased to remove her there, according to his eternal counsel, sooner than you expected. Who can say how great was his goodness in this act? She was taken out of the reach of many temptations, and out of many evils and sorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;You have no need to be uncomfortable as to the state of the child; your heavenly Father took her to himself. It was very distressing to you and her mother to behold her affliction; it was becoming to mourn and to sympathize; but now, she being dead, arise and wash away your tears, and worship God (2 Samuel 12:20). May the Lord give you help in the time of need, may he support and comfort you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;John Elias: Life, Letters and Essays&lt;/em&gt;, by Edward Morgan, first published in 1844, published by the Banner of Truth in 1973, pp. 219-220.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-6532516074334025430?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/6532516074334025430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=6532516074334025430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6532516074334025430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6532516074334025430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/08/your-little-child-was-born-for-eternity.html' title='Your Little Child Was Born for Eternity'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TGk8a2S5VdI/AAAAAAAAA0c/dbuaaV1-JvY/s72-c/John+Elias+Book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-183115751713889921</id><published>2010-08-12T09:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T09:36:38.275-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rewards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rugged character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Francis Wayland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apostasy'/><title type='text'>Christian Politicians?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TGQCU2KRMXI/AAAAAAAAA0U/HTrkod6dFts/s1600/Francis+Wayland.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TGQCU2KRMXI/AAAAAAAAA0U/HTrkod6dFts/s320/Francis+Wayland.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A portion of a letter by Francis Wayland (1796-1865), a well-known Baptist pastor and educator. He was once the president of Brown University in Providence, Rhode Island, and also pastor of the First Baptist Church there, the first Baptist church to be established in America. He published a book in 1863 entitled, &lt;em&gt;Letters on the Ministry of the Gospel&lt;/em&gt;. The letters do not have dates, nor are recipients identified, but they contain a treasure of wisdom for all serious-minded ministers of the Gospel. This particular letter describes what the pastors were like when he was young compared to those in the latter year of his life. The following paragraph addresses the subject of politics with regard to the old guard of ministers in the Baptist denomination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Our brethren of the former generation were a people of a somewhat rugged character, having but little to do with the great world, and the more time to devote to religion; ready to bear their portion of the burdens of society, and forward, according to the standard of the time, in extending the knowledge of Christ; but neither seeking for the rewards of office, nor indeed were they often tempted by the offer of them. They stood aloof from political agitation. When a Christian man became a politician, it was a source of alarm to his brethren. I well remember to have heard it remarked, that since such or such a brother had become a politician, his Christian character and his interest in religion had sadly deteriorated; and his brethren feared that it would lead to his final apostasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters on the Ministry of the Gospel&lt;/em&gt;, by Francis Wayland, Gould and Lincoln, 1863, pp. 21-22.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-183115751713889921?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/183115751713889921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=183115751713889921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/183115751713889921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/183115751713889921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/08/christian-politician.html' title='Christian Politicians?'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TGQCU2KRMXI/AAAAAAAAA0U/HTrkod6dFts/s72-c/Francis+Wayland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-7507956074515258343</id><published>2010-08-03T09:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T09:11:15.328-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pleasing God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melanchthon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antagonists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Calvin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divine rule'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='combat'/><title type='text'>My Theatre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TFgjZWTojcI/AAAAAAAAA0M/gCoVRrN31m0/s1600/calvin+letters2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TFgjZWTojcI/AAAAAAAAA0M/gCoVRrN31m0/s320/calvin+letters2.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A portion of a letter by John Calvin to his fellow reformer, Melanchthon. He referred to him as "most distinguished sir," and spoke of him as a man "whom I venerate from the heart." The letter is a response to Melanchthon's comment about antagonists who were teaching false doctrine and causing trouble in the churches. He said that they "have no other object in view than to show themselves off on a public stage." Calvin responds with an exhortation to be careful themselves for they too are being observed. The letter was written from Geneva, August 23, 1555.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;But though their [the antagonists] expectations, as I trust and as is probable, will be frustrated, nevertheless, even if they should gain the plaudits of the whole world, it becomes us to direct all our attention with so much the more zeal to that heavenly prize-giver under whose eyes we combat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;What! Shall the sacred assembly of the angels, who animate us by their favour, and strenuously point out to us by their example the manner of acting, permit us to grow sluggish or advance with hesitating steps? And the whole band of the holy fathers! Do they not also stimulate us to exertion? In fine, the church of God which is present to our view in the world! When we know that its prayers combat on our side, and that it is animated by our example, shall its suffrages in our favour be lost upon us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;No, let this be my theatre, and satisfied with its approbation, though the whole world should hiss me, I shall never want courage. I am very far from envying these silly and noisy players. Let them enjoy for a brief space and in an obscure corner their barren little sprig of triumph. What the world deems worthy of its applause or hatred does not escape me. But far more important I hold it to follow the rule prescribed by our Master. Nor have I any doubt that this ingenuousness will in the end prove more agreeable to all pious and rational minds, than a complaisant and wavering manner of teaching, which is always swayed by some empty terror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;John Calvin: Tracts and Letters&lt;/em&gt;, edited by Jules Bonnet and translated by David Constable, first published by the Presbyterian Board of Publication, 1858, republished by The Banner of Truth Trust, 2009, vol. 6, p. 219.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-7507956074515258343?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/7507956074515258343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=7507956074515258343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7507956074515258343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7507956074515258343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-theatre.html' title='My Theatre'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TFgjZWTojcI/AAAAAAAAA0M/gCoVRrN31m0/s72-c/calvin+letters2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2426779461603193999</id><published>2010-07-30T16:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T16:16:55.725-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opposition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Howell Harris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Whitefield'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self-righteousness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnal professors'/><title type='text'>Let Us Not Fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TFNBPGeSnfI/AAAAAAAAA0E/cO9c59KkkJ8/s1600/George_Whitefield_preaching.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TFNBPGeSnfI/AAAAAAAAA0E/cO9c59KkkJ8/s320/George_Whitefield_preaching.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A letter from George Whitefield to the Welsh evangelist, Howell Harris. Whitefield was soon to be in Wales. Whitefield spoke of the opposition they both faced in preaching the gospel but rejoiced in the care extended to him by Christ. The letter was written from London, June 6, 1741.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Outward enemies are now more quiet. Enemies within the church, carnal professors, and self-righteous Pharisees, most try us. Let us not fear, JESUS CHRIST will give us the victory over all. God mightily strengthens me. Our congregations are very large and solemn. I never had greater freedom in preaching. God enables me to cast all my care upon him, with a full assurance that he careth for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters of George Whitefield: For the Period 1734-1742&lt;/em&gt;, The Banner of Truth Trust, 1976, reprinted from The Works of George Whitefield, 1771, p. 268.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2426779461603193999?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2426779461603193999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2426779461603193999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2426779461603193999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2426779461603193999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/07/let-us-not-fear.html' title='Let Us Not Fear'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TFNBPGeSnfI/AAAAAAAAA0E/cO9c59KkkJ8/s72-c/George_Whitefield_preaching.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-4115538021309268513</id><published>2010-07-28T08:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T08:38:32.649-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rejoicing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hardships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mortification'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suffering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the flesh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distinguishing grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual warfare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afflictions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Boston'/><title type='text'>These Perplexing Dispensations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TFAyBTAWnTI/AAAAAAAAAz8/C9UVRsPMkOQ/s1600/T+Boston.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TFAyBTAWnTI/AAAAAAAAAz8/C9UVRsPMkOQ/s320/T+Boston.jpg" width="181" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A selection from a letter by Rev. Thomas Boston to a friend whose wife was ill. Boston's wife was also ailing. The explanation that he gave his friend for God's design in sending hardships was as much intended for his own soul as for his acquaintance. The letter was written January 27, 1728.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;When the storm is hard where two seas meet, great is the hazard of fainting; but patience must have her perfect work. These things are designed, I believe, by a holy wise God, not against you, but against the unrenewed part in you, called in scripture &lt;em&gt;the flesh&lt;/em&gt;, which is not to be amended, but to be mortified gradually till it die out in the close of the spiritual warfare; at which time the new creature will be perfected, and the image of God, that is never on the whole soul, will wholly occupy every part of the soul, through full and perfecting supplies of grace from Christ the Head, not communicate during the course of this life. Then will be fully seen the beauty of these perplexing dispensations, the necessity of them, and every one of them, which is now to be believed, but not to be clearly seen, by reason of the remains of darkness that is to be found together with the light of grace in the mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Be we so happy as to take part with the spirit against the flesh in this war; and though this last complaint under great hardships put upon it, let us secretly rejoice, that the Lord is at such pains to advance mortification in us, that we may be still aiming to be as weaned children, and look upon your afflictions as what the Lord is laying on, to conform you to the image of His Son, whereof suffering and holiness are joint parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memoirs of Thomas Boston&lt;/em&gt;, first published in 1899, reprinted by the Banner of Truth, 1988, pp. 504-05.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-4115538021309268513?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/4115538021309268513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=4115538021309268513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4115538021309268513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4115538021309268513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/07/these-perplexing-dispensations.html' title='These Perplexing Dispensations'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TFAyBTAWnTI/AAAAAAAAAz8/C9UVRsPMkOQ/s72-c/T+Boston.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2425419754311508649</id><published>2010-07-22T08:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T09:35:25.950-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvinisn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Augustus Toplady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distinguishing grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arminianism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr. Bottomley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acts 16'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old wine'/><title type='text'>The Good Old Wine of Distinguishing Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TEhNHITb0QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/mc5OR8x7jx4/s1600/toplady+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TEhNHITb0QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/mc5OR8x7jx4/s320/toplady+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A selection from a letter by the well-known hymn writer and preacher of the gospel, Augustus Toplady, to a Mr. Bottomley, who had sent him a paper that he had written expressing his acceptance of Calvinistic doctrine. Toplady encouraged him to continue to search the Scriptures and with the light given to him, to throw off the errors of Arminianism. The letter was written December 3, 1768.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I verily hope and believe that that most gracious Being who has led you thus far, will go on to translate you farther and farther into the light and liberty of his children. As I once took occasion to tell you, it is much the same with mistakes in matters of judgment, as it was with the two disciples in the dungeon of Philippi [Acts 16:26]: first the prison shakes and next the doors fly open. I am heartily glad that you are shaken as to the system you have long embraced and trust that it is preclusive to your deliverance from it…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Chiefly keep your eye fixed on the Scriptures and derive by humble, earnest, waiting prayer, all your light and knowledge thence. One thing I am very clear in, that if you reduce your ideas to the standard of Scripture, and make this the model of those, suffering the unerring word of revelation to have the casting vote, and turning your mind into the gospel mould, you must and will eventually throw the idol of Arminianism, in all its branches, to the moles and to the bats. You will no longer dwell with Mesech, nor have your habitation among the tents of Kedar. Having tasted the good old wine of distinguishing grace, you will no longer have any relish for the new scheme of grace without a plan, and of a random salvation; for you will both know and acknowledge that the old is better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Works of Augustus Toplady&lt;/em&gt;, Bookshelf Publications, reprint from the 1794 edition, pp. 832-33.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2425419754311508649?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2425419754311508649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2425419754311508649' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2425419754311508649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2425419754311508649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/07/good-old-wine-of-distinguishing-grace.html' title='The Good Old Wine of Distinguishing Grace'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TEhNHITb0QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/mc5OR8x7jx4/s72-c/toplady+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-6343876583373275354</id><published>2010-07-20T08:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T08:18:44.410-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marshman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew Fuller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Ryland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Carey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Chalmers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baptist luminaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foster'/><title type='text'>A Very Bright Constellation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TEWiBGa9skI/AAAAAAAAAzs/ObN1auJfWWE/s1600/T+Chalmers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TEWiBGa9skI/AAAAAAAAAzs/ObN1auJfWWE/s320/T+Chalmers.jpg" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A selection from a letter by Thomas Chalmers, Scottish Presbyterian preacher and professor, to J. E. Ryland of Northampton, England. Ryland's grandfather and father were luminaries in the Baptist constellation of great preachers in the later part of the 18th Century and the first part of the 19th Century. Dr. Chalmers shows his appreciation for the Baptist of that era. Ryland had written to Chalmers about the death of the well-known English essayist of Baptist persuasion, John Foster. Chalmer's letter was written from Edinburgh, November 17, 1842.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I ever had the greatest veneration both for him [John Foster] and Mr. [Robert] Hall, who along with Dr. [John] Ryland [Jr.], Andrew Fuller, Drs. [William] Carey, [Joshua] Marshman, and [William] Ward, made up altogether a very bright constellation, and which serves to signalize the Baptists of England more than any other denomination which I at present recollect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters of Thomas Chalmers&lt;/em&gt;, edited by William Hanna, first published 1853, reprinted by The Banner of Truth, 2007, p. 322.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-6343876583373275354?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/6343876583373275354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=6343876583373275354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6343876583373275354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6343876583373275354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/07/very-bright-constellation.html' title='A Very Bright Constellation'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TEWiBGa9skI/AAAAAAAAAzs/ObN1auJfWWE/s72-c/T+Chalmers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-3957796098114195026</id><published>2010-07-15T13:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T13:47:28.141-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Protestant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Still'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polemic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enemy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='denunciation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preoccupied'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kirk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='combat'/><title type='text'>Turn Your Eyes Upon Christ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TD9XmOqKG_I/AAAAAAAAAzk/Jt3wbfXapp0/s1600/William+Still.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TD9XmOqKG_I/AAAAAAAAAzk/Jt3wbfXapp0/s320/William+Still.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A selection from a letter by Rev. William Still to his congregation, Gilcomston South Church of Scotland, Aberdeen, October, 1972. He warned his people about the devil and sin, stating that many Christians dismissed Satan and his wiles to readily. He also encouraged them to keep their eyes on Christ and not be caught up in a negative ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;… I think men in their preaching, teaching, and writing can become too preoccupied with the world situation and with the evils of the present day. Some are in a ferment concerning insidious influences in the Kirk and in the land who would have every one as hot and bothered as they are over such things. But that agitated frame of mind is far from being the strong bulwark against the spiritual disintegration of Christ's church in the land that some think it is. Some have given their lives to combat the world's evils and have worn themselves out accomplishing nothing because their eyes were on the wrong thing, namely, evils in men. Turn your eyes upon Christ, and He will soon let you see who your enemy really is, and will help you to bind him and rescue souls from his grip. Mere denunciation and fevered polemic will never effectively combat the ills in the Kirk and in society, although, of course, we admit the validity and necessity of protest. But the consistent building up of Christ's people in their most holy and glorious faith will combat these ills and increase the area in the Kirk, and then in the land, where the fruits of that upbuilding will be seen…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Letters of William Still&lt;/em&gt;, The Banner of Truth, 1984, pp. 133-34.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-3957796098114195026?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/3957796098114195026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=3957796098114195026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3957796098114195026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/3957796098114195026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/07/turn-your-eyes-upon-christ.html' title='Turn Your Eyes Upon Christ'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TD9XmOqKG_I/AAAAAAAAAzk/Jt3wbfXapp0/s72-c/William+Still.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-5073599451111179155</id><published>2010-07-13T08:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T08:57:53.305-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disinterested love of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samuel Pearce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new heavens and new earth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sovereignty of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr. Matthias'/><title type='text'>He Reigns Over All</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TDxwFNOgEDI/AAAAAAAAAzc/ev0atz_D5Pg/s1600/pearce.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TDxwFNOgEDI/AAAAAAAAAzc/ev0atz_D5Pg/s320/pearce.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A selection from a letter by Samuel Pearce, pastor of the Cannon Street Baptist Church in Birmingham, England, to Mr. Matthias, a friend he met while preaching in Ireland. The General Evangelical Society in Dublin invited him to come to Ireland to preach the gospel. He made several friends on his mission there from the University of Dublin, Mr. Matthias being one of them. Pearce wrote of how much he valued his new friends. He also shared with him the joy in the Lord that he was experiencing at that time. The letter was written in September or October, 1776.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I thank God, I never, I think, rejoiced habitually so much in him as I have done of late. "&lt;em&gt;God is love&lt;/em&gt;." That makes me happy. I rejoice that God reigns; that he reigns over all; that he reigns over &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;; over my crosses, my comforts, my family, my friends, my senses, my mental powers, my designs, my words, my preaching, my conduct; that he is &lt;em&gt;God over all&lt;/em&gt;, blessed for ever. I am willing to live, yet I long to die, to be freed from all error and all sin. I have nothing else to trouble me; no other cross to carry. The sun shines without all day long; but I am sensible of internal darkness. Well, through grace it shall be all light by and by. Yes, you and I shall be &lt;em&gt;angels&lt;/em&gt; of light; all Mercuries then; all near the Sun; always in motion; always glowing with zeal, and flaming with love. Oh for the new heavens and the new earth wherein dwelleth righteousness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Heart for Missions: The Classic Memoir of Samuel Pearce&lt;/em&gt;, by Andrew Fuller, with an introduction by Michael Haykin, reprinted by Solid Ground Christian Books, 2006, p. 88.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-5073599451111179155?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/5073599451111179155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=5073599451111179155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5073599451111179155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5073599451111179155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/07/he-reigns-over-all.html' title='He Reigns Over All'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TDxwFNOgEDI/AAAAAAAAAzc/ev0atz_D5Pg/s72-c/pearce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-8869452663940868619</id><published>2010-07-07T15:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T15:52:16.550-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memorization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frances Ridley Havergal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blind woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort'/><title type='text'>All Them Beautiful Texts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TDTo7ahZG4I/AAAAAAAAAzU/zjHCG3n-5Fc/s1600/havergal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TDTo7ahZG4I/AAAAAAAAAzU/zjHCG3n-5Fc/s320/havergal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by the beloved hymn writer, Francis Ridley Havergal, to a pastor friend and his wife. She wrote of the joy that she had in teaching a 90 year-old blind woman, Mrs. Lane, verses from the Bible and the good these texts did for the old lady. Miss Havergal expressed what the old woman, who lived alone, said to her about these verses. What power and comfort there is in the Word of God! The letter was written in 1871.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Oh dear, Miss, this summer's gone too quick for me; it made the time pass so pleasant, having all them beautiful texts. I couldn't tell you how it's passed away the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;There's 'I am poor and needy, but the Lord thinketh upon me.' There's a many as don't think about a poor old blind body like me, but the Lord does; and that must be for me, Miss, because I'm very poor, Miss, just like it says in the verse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;And then there's 'When thou passest through the waters, I will be with thee.' That's my companion, I call it, Miss; you wouldn't believe what company that is to me, and it seems to take me through all my little troubles of every day; I don't think that's been out of my mind an hour since you learnt it me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ah! I know what came next – 'Having loved His own which were in the world, He loved them unto the end.' That was right, wasn't it, Miss? I couldn't say it rightly at first, but I've got it faster than any now, since you taught it me over again; that's always my comfort when I feel so sinking like, and I think perhaps it's the end coming near, and then He'll love me unto the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;But that last one I learnt – 'Thine eyes shall see the King in His beauty' – that &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; beautiful; oh, it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a beauty! My poor eyes, Miss, that can't see you, it says they shall see Him; to think of that now! Well, to be sure now!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;And the dear old woman's voice lowered, murmuring on in broken exclamations of happy anticipation, till she seemed almost to forget her visitor's presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters by the Late Frances Ridley Havergal&lt;/em&gt;, edited by her sister, Maria V. G. Havergal, first published in 1885, reprinted by Kessinger Publishing’s Legacy Reprints, pp. 105-06.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-8869452663940868619?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/8869452663940868619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=8869452663940868619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8869452663940868619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8869452663940868619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/07/all-them-beautiful-texts.html' title='All Them Beautiful Texts'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TDTo7ahZG4I/AAAAAAAAAzU/zjHCG3n-5Fc/s72-c/havergal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-2652786666952508311</id><published>2010-07-05T13:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T13:51:24.655-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health and infirmity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Jefferson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Adams'/><title type='text'>While I Breathe I Shall Be Your Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TDIpbpvh9nI/AAAAAAAAAzM/rOK6FC8nM_8/s1600/Adams-Jefferson+Letters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TDIpbpvh9nI/AAAAAAAAAzM/rOK6FC8nM_8/s200/Adams-Jefferson+Letters.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conclusion of a letter from John Adams to Thomas Jefferson. These political opponents in early life, one from Massachusetts and the other from Virginia, both crafters of the Declaration of Independence and Constitution, became friends after their days in political life. They carried on an extensive correspondence until the year they died. One of the quirks of history is that their deaths occurred on the same day, which happened to be July 4, 1826, the 50th anniversary of signing of the Declaration of Independence. This letter was written February 25, 1825. It is a deep token of friendship but contains no word of hope or mercy in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I wish your health may continue to the last much better than mine. The little strength of mind and the considerable strength of body that I once possessed appear to be all gone, but while I breathe I shall be your friend. We shall meet again, so wishes and so believes your friend, but if we are disappointed we shall never know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Adams-Jefferson Letters: The Complete Correspondence Between Thomas Jefferson &amp;amp; Abigail &amp;amp; John Adams&lt;/em&gt;, edited by Lester J. Cappon, The University of North Carolina Press, 1959, p. 610.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-2652786666952508311?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/2652786666952508311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=2652786666952508311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2652786666952508311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/2652786666952508311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/07/while-i-breathe-i-shall-be-your-friend.html' title='While I Breathe I Shall Be Your Friend'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TDIpbpvh9nI/AAAAAAAAAzM/rOK6FC8nM_8/s72-c/Adams-Jefferson+Letters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-4780110051363299085</id><published>2010-06-30T15:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T15:33:42.123-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Newton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Newton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contentment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='providence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separation'/><title type='text'>Far Be It From Us To Repine</title><content type='html'>A portion of a letter from John Newton to his beloved wife, Mary. She was away carrying for her father. They were to be together again but the weather became a hindrance. He was disappointed that he would not see her when planned but bemoaned his lack of trust in the Lord more so. The letter was written from his home in Olney, England, January 7, 1776.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TCupuADC8WI/AAAAAAAAAzE/u7YdTf9hkdc/s1600/Newton+-+Olney+vicarage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TCupuADC8WI/AAAAAAAAAzE/u7YdTf9hkdc/s320/Newton+-+Olney+vicarage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I suppose, if Self had his will, he would think his journey to you, of such importance, that no snow should have fallen to retard it, or make it inconvenient. Poor proud creature! What a presumptuous worm, to admit one thought against the appointment of the most High; instead of being duly thankful, that you and I, are safely sheltered, and well provided for, in this severe weather! What hardships are some person suffering this morning, while you, I hope, are sleeping peacefully in your bed, and I am sitting by a good fire. Far be it from us to repine, if in some things our inclinations are a little crossed. It is often, yea always, in mercy when they are. We have seen it so in many instances already, and shall hereafter see that it was so in all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters to a Wife: Written in England from 1755 to 1785&lt;/em&gt;, by the author of Cardiphonia (a pen name for John Newton), vol. 2, London, 1793, pp. 192-93.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-4780110051363299085?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/4780110051363299085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=4780110051363299085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4780110051363299085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/4780110051363299085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/06/far-be-it-from-us-to-repine.html' title='Far Be It From Us To Repine'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TCupuADC8WI/AAAAAAAAAzE/u7YdTf9hkdc/s72-c/Newton+-+Olney+vicarage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-923855547530876710</id><published>2010-06-28T08:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T08:52:33.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He Hath Made a Covenant With Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TCipE0R-NtI/AAAAAAAAAy8/6dewroVL4hw/s1600/James+Renwick.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TCipE0R-NtI/AAAAAAAAAy8/6dewroVL4hw/s320/James+Renwick.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A letter by James Renwick, a Covenanter known as the last Scottish martyr, to a friend who was being persecuted for his faith. Instead of speaking about his ordeal he encouraged him with thoughts about the everlasting covenant made with the saints by the Lord Christ. The letter was written July 15, 1687.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Right Honourable and dear Sir, if I had the tongue of the eloquent, and the pen of a ready writer, my desire would be to employ both in praise of the Great King. O, "Who is like the Lord amongst the gods? Who is like Him, glorious in holiness, fearful in praises, doing wonders!" We are rebels and outlaws, we are lost and undone for ever; but He hath made a covenant with us, and given Himself a ransom. This covenant is everlasting, "well ordered in all things and sure." It hath all fullness in it, for the matter; all wisdom, for the manner; all condescendence, in the terms. It is most engaging in its end, being made to bring about the peace and salvation of sinners; and it is most necessary, for there is no journeying to heaven without it. This then is the chariot that will carry us into the joy and rest of our Lord; this is the chariot wherein His glory and our good ride triumphantly together, for it is made for Himself and the daughters of Jerusalem. This is the chariot that hath "the pillars of silver, the bottom of gold, the covering of purple, and the midst of it paved with love." O what a pavement is there! What lining and stuffing is there! O happy are they who are taken up into this chariot! They stand upon love, they sit upon love, they lie upon love, and, if they fall, they fall soft, for they fall upon love…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Life and Letters of James Renwick: The Last Scottish Martyr&lt;/em&gt;, by Rev. W. H. Carslaw, published by Solid Ground Christian Books, taken from the 1893 edition, p. 226.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-923855547530876710?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/923855547530876710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=923855547530876710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/923855547530876710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/923855547530876710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/06/he-hath-made-covenant-with-us.html' title='He Hath Made a Covenant With Us'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TCipE0R-NtI/AAAAAAAAAy8/6dewroVL4hw/s72-c/James+Renwick.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-1431536265075291188</id><published>2010-06-22T17:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T17:40:41.585-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adoniram and Ann Judson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church planting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misisons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='translation'/><title type='text'>He Has Brought Us Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TCE72mFrJ7I/AAAAAAAAAy0/IzI_U4S9DZk/s1600/ann+judson3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TCE72mFrJ7I/AAAAAAAAAy0/IzI_U4S9DZk/s320/ann+judson3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A letter written by Ann Judson, wife of Adoniram Judson, missionary to Burma, to her sisters. The hardships of missionary life were great, and she longed to see them again and visit with them, but there was much work to do for Christ. She shares some of their goals in this letter, written in December of 1815.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;On how I long to visit Bradford; to spend a few evenings by your firesides, in telling you what I have seen and heard. Alas! We have no fireside, no social circle. We are still alone in this miserable country, surrounded by thousands ignorant of the true God… But we still feel happy in our employment, and have reason to thank God that he has brought us here. We do hope to live to see the Scriptures translated into the Burman language, and a church formed from among these idolaters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Three Mrs. Judsons&lt;/em&gt;, by Arabella W. Stuart, first published in 1851, reprinted by Particular Baptist Press, 1999, pp. 37-38.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-1431536265075291188?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/1431536265075291188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=1431536265075291188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1431536265075291188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1431536265075291188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/06/he-has-brought-us-here.html' title='He Has Brought Us Here'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TCE72mFrJ7I/AAAAAAAAAy0/IzI_U4S9DZk/s72-c/ann+judson3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-9222800963180918713</id><published>2010-06-16T17:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T17:02:47.464-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace and unction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John E. Marshall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warrior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sinclair Ferguson'/><title type='text'>Tribute to a Warrior for Christ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TBlJ_ijYKaI/AAAAAAAAAys/1lipvPZtAQA/s1600/john+Marshall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TBlJ_ijYKaI/AAAAAAAAAys/1lipvPZtAQA/s320/john+Marshall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A selection from a letter by Sinclair Ferguson, to Susan Marshall, whose husband John had recently passed away. Mr. Ferguson and Mr. Marshall both served together for a number of years on the board of the Banner of Truth Trust. It was my pleasure to hear John Marshall preach on several occasions. He was a powerful preacher of the gospel. He was pastor of the Alexandra Road Congregational Church in Hemel Hempstead, England, for over 40 years. He died August 29, 2003. This letter was written shortly after his death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Earlier in the year, as John preached at the closing session of the Leicester Ministers' Conference – with such grace and unction – I was overtaken by a sense that perhaps the explanation for the unusual occasion it was might be that it would be the last time many of his friends would ever hear him preach. I do wish you could have been there to have heard him, such was the blessing of his ministry. It now seems to me to have been a little intimation of the Lord's love for him, when John himself seemed to grow in grace, assurance, joy in proclaiming Christ, confidence in the gospel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;John was such a warrior – and now he has placed his sword in tribute at Christ's feet. Yet to me on a personal level he was full of kindness, friendship, encouragement, full of good fun, full of a seriousness of spirit that was a model to me. Thank you for sharing him with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;John E. Marshall: Life and Writings&lt;/em&gt;, John J. Murray, The Banner of Truth Trust, 2005, pp. 80-81.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-9222800963180918713?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/9222800963180918713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=9222800963180918713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/9222800963180918713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/9222800963180918713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/06/tribute-to-warrior-for-christ.html' title='Tribute to a Warrior for Christ'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TBlJ_ijYKaI/AAAAAAAAAys/1lipvPZtAQA/s72-c/john+Marshall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-8922053898225298977</id><published>2010-06-11T09:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T09:02:12.842-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Newton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='power of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carelessness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='common faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duty of man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions and answers'/><title type='text'>Mistake Not the Means for the End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TBJBoOMB6VI/AAAAAAAAAyk/PO66Oeay4rE/s1600/John+Newton+letters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TBJBoOMB6VI/AAAAAAAAAyk/PO66Oeay4rE/s320/John+Newton+letters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A selection from a letter by Rev. John Newton to Rev. Thomas Scott. Mr. Scott was an unconverted Anglican minister in a nearby parish. His conversion came about through a friendship with Mr. Newton, who through correspondence answered many of his questions. In a letter written December 8, 1775, Newton answered several questions that had been posed by Scott. Newton told him, "I have embraced the occasion to lay before you simply, and rather in a way of testimony than argumentation, what (in the main) I am sure is truth." One question was whether man had the power to do anything good apart from "an extraordinary impulse from on high."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;You ask if man can do nothing without an extraordinary impulse from on high, is he to sit still and careless? By no means. I am far from saying man can do nothing, though I believe, he cannot open his own eyes, or give himself faith. I wish every man to abstain carefully from sinful company, and sinful actions, to read the Bible, to pray to God for his heavenly teaching. And if he persevere thus seeking, the promise is sure, that he shall not seek in vain. But I would not have him mistake the means for the end; think himself good because he is preserved from gross vices and follies, or trust to his religious course of duties for acceptance, nor be satisfied till Christ be revealed in him, formed within him, and dwell in his heart by faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters of John Newton: with Biographical Sketches and Notes&lt;/em&gt;, by Josiah Bull, reprinted by the Banner of Truth, p. 270.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-8922053898225298977?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/8922053898225298977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=8922053898225298977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8922053898225298977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/8922053898225298977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/06/mistake-not-means-for-end.html' title='Mistake Not the Means for the End'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TBJBoOMB6VI/AAAAAAAAAyk/PO66Oeay4rE/s72-c/John+Newton+letters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-5434615071760791970</id><published>2010-06-08T11:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T11:02:09.624-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love of Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Semple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worth of Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samuel Rutherford'/><title type='text'>The Worth of My Lord Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TA5pdYWGBOI/AAAAAAAAAyc/I1Uw04WWs5A/s1600/S+Rutherford.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TA5pdYWGBOI/AAAAAAAAAyc/I1Uw04WWs5A/s320/S+Rutherford.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A selection from a letter by Samuel Rutherford, written from prison in Aberdeen, Scotland, to William Semple. As he often did, Rutherford spoke of his great delight in knowing Christ and of the joy he experienced in contemplating the wonderful love of Jesus. The letter was written July 10, 1637.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Oh that my adversaries knew how sweet my sighs for Christ are, and what it is for a sinner to lay his head between Christ's breasts, and to be over head and ears in Christ's love! Alas, I cannot cause paper to speak the height, and breadth, and depth of it! I have not a balance to weigh the worth of my Lord Jesus. Heaven, ten heavens, would not be the beam of a balance to weigh Him in. I must give over praising Him…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters of Samuel Rutherford, With a Sketch of his Life and Biographical Notices of His Correspondents&lt;/em&gt;, by Andrew A. Bonar, first published in 1664, reprinted by the Banner of Truth, 1984, p. 436.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-5434615071760791970?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/5434615071760791970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=5434615071760791970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5434615071760791970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/5434615071760791970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/06/worth-of-my-lord-jesus.html' title='The Worth of My Lord Jesus'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TA5pdYWGBOI/AAAAAAAAAyc/I1Uw04WWs5A/s72-c/S+Rutherford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-1551762910090654796</id><published>2010-06-04T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T13:26:28.906-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='godliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='counsel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decisions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ernest Reisinger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studies'/><title type='text'>The Grand Object of Education</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TAlFRwvDD3I/AAAAAAAAAyU/CIVT-p7sU_A/s1600/Ernie+Reisinger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TAlFRwvDD3I/AAAAAAAAAyU/CIVT-p7sU_A/s320/Ernie+Reisinger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A letter by Ernest Reisinger, to the son of a distinguished seminary professor and friend, who was graduating from High School. Mr. Reisinger sent him a gift and a letter of encouragement and challenge. I am sure this young man's parents were thankful for the godly counsel and wisdom given to him by this distinguished correspondent. The letter was written June 1, 1990.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;My dear friend _____,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Congratulations on completing your High School education. I pray that you will always remember the grand object of your education, that is, that it contributes to the glory of God who gave you your existence, talents and gifts. On Him, also, you are dependent for their preservation. It is most reasonable, therefore, that these powers, gifts and talents should be empowered to His service for ever. I am enclosing a little gift for your graduation present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;You will soon be leaving the influence of a Christian home and godly parents; therefore, you will face new temptations and dangers. May our Lord be pleased to help, guide and protect you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;_____, the most important counsel I could give you, or any young Christian man, is this, never to make an intimate friend of anyone who is not a friend of your God. I do not mean that you have nothing to do with anyone but true Christians, but be very careful in your choice of friends. Ask the question, Will this friendship benefit my spiritual life? Follow the example of David who said, "I am a companion of all them that fear thee, and of them that keep thy precepts" (Psa. 119:63).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;May our Father in heaven keep you safe from all harm, give you diligence in your studies and fortitude, wisdom in all your decisions, integrity in your living and a Christ-like example to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Your old friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ernest C. Reisinger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;P.S. Try hard to find a good church to attend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ernest C. Reisinger: A Biography&lt;/em&gt;, by Geoffrey Thomas, The Banner of Truth Trust, 2002, pp. 152-53.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-1551762910090654796?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/1551762910090654796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=1551762910090654796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1551762910090654796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/1551762910090654796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/06/grand-object-of-education.html' title='The Grand Object of Education'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TAlFRwvDD3I/AAAAAAAAAyU/CIVT-p7sU_A/s72-c/Ernie+Reisinger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-7392714861906866135</id><published>2010-06-02T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T16:00:40.208-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tracts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Colcock Jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intemperance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='son'/><title type='text'>Anxious Cries for Your Salvation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TAbGawnLWmI/AAAAAAAAAyM/bd3dJ1t9vjc/s1600/charles+colcock+jones+book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TAbGawnLWmI/AAAAAAAAAyM/bd3dJ1t9vjc/s320/charles+colcock+jones+book.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A selection from a letter by Mary Jones, wife of the Rev. Charles Colcock Jones. She wrote her son Charles about a cousin who had given himself to drink. She exhorted her son against the sin of intemperance. She said, "I honestly believe that every man who takes a glass, saving in cases of sickness or ill health, or who makes a practice of offering it to his friends, is treading the broad road to ruin himself and drawing others along with him." Since he was not yet converted to Christ, she also pleaded with him, as she often did in her letters, to be saved. The letter was written February 28, 1860.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Have you read the paper I put into your hands as we parted [a tract, perhaps]? Daily does my soul go out to the precious Saviour in anxious cries for your salvation. When, my son, are you going to consider the interests of your immortal soul? Are you daily reading the Word of God? Do you pray? I know that the Holy Spirit alone can enlighten your heart and new create it, but you must "seek if you would find," "knock if you would have the door of mercy opened." Will you not say with the Psalmist: "Create in me a clean heart, O God, and renew a right spirit within me. Wash me thoroughly from mine iniquities. Blot out my sins, and remember no more my transgressions."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Children of Pride: A True Story of Georgia and the Civil War&lt;/em&gt;, edited by Robert Manson Myers, Yale University Press, 1972, pp. 564-65.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-7392714861906866135?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/7392714861906866135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=7392714861906866135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7392714861906866135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/7392714861906866135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/06/anxious-cries-for-your-salvation.html' title='Anxious Cries for Your Salvation'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TAbGawnLWmI/AAAAAAAAAyM/bd3dJ1t9vjc/s72-c/charles+colcock+jones+book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-6358237701237768875</id><published>2010-05-29T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T20:46:49.694-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Gillespie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonathan Edwards'/><title type='text'>Spiritual Pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TAHDfV20OwI/AAAAAAAAAyE/ZCR-8wOKuPQ/s1600/Edwardss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TAHDfV20OwI/AAAAAAAAAyE/ZCR-8wOKuPQ/s320/Edwardss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the pen of Jonathan Edwards to the Scottish pastor, Thomas Gillespie, after Edwards was removed as pastor from his church in Northampton, Massachusetts. He mentioned some of his own sins and weaknesses that caused some of the difficulties that resulted in his dismissal, but he also spoke of the spiritual pride that permeated the congregation at Northampton. The letter was written from Stockbridge, the place of his new ministry, July 1, 1751.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;In later times, the people have had more to feed their pride. They have grown a much greater and more wealthy people than formerly, and are become more extensively famous in the world, as a people that have excelled in gifts and grace, and had God extraordinarily among them; which has insensibly engendered and nourished spiritual pride, that grand inlet of the devil into the hearts of men, and avenue of all manner of mischief among a professing people. Spiritual pride is a monstrous thing…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jonathan Edwards: Letters and Personal Writings&lt;/em&gt;, edited by George S. Claghorn, vol. 16 in The Works of Jonathan Edwards, Yale University Press, 1998, p. 382.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-6358237701237768875?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/6358237701237768875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=6358237701237768875' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6358237701237768875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/6358237701237768875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/05/spiritual-pride.html' title='Spiritual Pride'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/TAHDfV20OwI/AAAAAAAAAyE/ZCR-8wOKuPQ/s72-c/Edwardss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4502905268071261323.post-443314657684344864</id><published>2010-05-26T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T10:07:19.550-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consolation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Charles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Jones Charles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deliverance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corruption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depravity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obstacles'/><title type='text'>Free Mercy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/S_05GO-GBUI/AAAAAAAAAx8/47DGYPz-GR8/s1600/Thomas_Charles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/S_05GO-GBUI/AAAAAAAAAx8/47DGYPz-GR8/s320/Thomas_Charles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A selection from a letter by the Welsh preacher, Thomas Charles (1755-1814), to his wife, Sally Jones Charles. He going was through a difficult time and felt very much his weakness and corruption. He referred to verses in Romans 7 several times in this letter and wondered how the Lord could use him, seeing that he was so depraved and sinful. But his soul was lifted up in contemplating God's mercy. No date is given for the letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Blessed be the Lord, that his mercy is free. Guilt and unworthiness are obstacles which it easily surmounts. Nothing but free mercy could save my soul, or bring me this moment one drop of comfort. I have no comfort in myself; but I can see infinite consolations in God, and I long after a fuller enjoyment of them. I am a burden to myself; but I am happy in looking to that glorious deliverance from self, etc. which Christ hath procured for all his people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thomas Charles' Spiritual Counsels: Selected from His Letter and Papers&lt;/em&gt;, by Edward Morgan, first published in 1836 and republished by Banner of Truth Trust, 1993, pp. 299-300.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4502905268071261323-443314657684344864?l=oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/feeds/443314657684344864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4502905268071261323&amp;postID=443314657684344864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/443314657684344864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4502905268071261323/posts/default/443314657684344864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliveslifeandletters.blogspot.com/2010/05/free-mercy.html' title='Free Mercy!'/><author><name>Dean Olive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06145240215657357974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/SgA8qMfntCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Em2lTccavwQ/S220/Dean+Olive+30+web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbjbWQq4gBM/S_05GO-GBUI/AAAAAAAAAx8/47DGYPz-GR8/s72-c/Thomas_Charles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
