CHAPTER VIII.

_PASTOR IN PARISH_ (ii.).

_Work on in hope; the plough, the sickle wield;

Thy Master is the harvest's Master too;

He gives the golden seed, He owns the field,

And does Himself what His true servants do._

I take up again the all-important subject of Pastoral Visitation, for

the same sort of informal and fragmentary treatment as that attempted in

the last chapter, and with the same feeling that the subject is

practically inexhaustible.

LET THE VISITOR BE A TEACHER, WATCHING FOR OPPORTUNITIES.

One object which the visitor will do well to keep steadily before him

is, to be a _teacher_ as he goes. I have said something of this already,

in recommending my Brethren to seize every good occasion for bringing in

the Bible, and words about the Bible. But the whole work of instruction

needs remembrance in our private intercourse with parishioners. Of

course we shall avoid with watchful and willing care the magisterial

manner, the too didactic tone. And only when obvious occasions present

themselves shall we even seem to _set ourselves_ to teach; as when we

are distinctly asked what is the meaning of this doctrine, or that

passage of Scripture, or that phrase of the Prayer Book, or how to meet

that difficulty of belief. Such moments do come; in some pastoral lives

they come frequently; and whether the inquiry is made in a friendly

spirit, with a real wish for information, or whether, as sometimes, it

is the question of a critic or a caviller, it is an opportunity for

which, in the Lord's grace, we should stand quite ready. To be sure we

may have sometimes to remember that sensible precept of the Rabbis,

"_Teach thy tongue to say, I do not know_"; the answer, often, of the

truest and deepest-sighted wisdom. But even when answering so,

instruction may be given, as we state the reasons for the answer. And we

shall at least have the opportunity while so doing to bring in that

other maxim, which we owe, I think, to the late Archbishop Whately,

"_Never allow what you do know to be disturbed by what you do not

know_"; a principle of very wide application.

But I am thinking now rather of the every-day sort of pastoral call and

conversation, in which perhaps the parishioner visited may be anything

but a caviller, and anything but even a questioner; much too ready,

perhaps, to take everything about Christian truths for granted, which,

alas, means too often to take them as understood, to take them as

believed, when there is little understanding of the matter, or even

thought about it. Now it is a great thing when a pastoral visitor has

the art (which needs to be considered, and to be acquired) of putting

here and there into a quiet and friendly talk, best of all towards the

close, some sentence which sets out a great truth clearly, strongly, and

in a shape which may wake attention and help remembrance. That is the

kind of didactic work which I earnestly recommend.

*THE PASTORAL TEACHER'S TOPICS.

If possible, let no visit close without some such utterance, if only

one. It may be about the very foundations of all Christian truth; about

the certainty of Christian facts, the Resurrection above all; about the

Person of the Lord Jesus; about His finished work of Atonement; about

faith, and our acceptance as believers in Him, and our victory and

deliverance in temptation by the power of the Holy Ghost through faith;

about sin, its true nature, its guilt, its end. Or it may be about the

holy practicalities of Christian conduct; about the Lord's call to us to

break with everything that is against His will; about that deep,

far-reaching truth of the Gospel that, while the sinner is saved by

faith only, he is saved on purpose that he may serve, on purpose that he

may "walk and please God," [1 Thess. iv. 1.] and that he may do this

above all in "the duty that lies near," in the plain things of the home,

the business, the handicraft, the social circle. Or it may be about the

mighty claims of the Missionary cause, about the strangely forgotten

fact that the Christian Church exists mainly in order to evangelize the

non-Christian world. Or it may be about the principles and duties of

Church membership and Christian ordinances; the true nature of worship;

the sacred duty of united worship; the call to hallow the Lord's Day;

the precious benefits of the Sacraments of Christ, explained with the

holy reverence and equally holy simplicity and moderation of the

Catechism and the Articles.

NEED FOR SUCH WORK.

I need not fill my pages with numberless details. For my plea is that we

should rather hold ourselves ready for the natural rise of such or such

topics, and for a clear instructive word in season upon them, than that

we should propose a theme and deliver a discourse. But I cannot too

earnestly remind my Brethren how great _the need_ of instruction is

among many of our kindly neighbours, even among our neighbours who go

regularly to Church and are constantly to be seen at the Table of the

Lord.

CHRIST "A BLESSED ANGEL."

Let me take one pre-eminent subject as my illustration: the

foundation-truth of the Godhead of our Blessed Redeemer. Are you at all

aware how widely spread is ignorance and error on that subject, far

beyond the limits of the "Unitarian"[17] community? I remember a

pastoral visit long ago to a slowly dying parishioner, a labouring man

somewhat stricken in years, who had been a church-goer, though not a

communicant. I soon fell into a conversation with my friend which took a

sort of catechetical shape; my aim was to see where the soul's hopes for

eternity really rested. Who and What was JESUS, whose name I know he

humbly reverenced? Was He a good Man? Yes. But anything more? There was

a long hesitation, and then the dear man expressed a faltering

persuasion that the Lord could not be less than "a blessed angel." That

case, I am well convinced, is very much more representative than some of

us may think. At a recent Church Congress I heard some remarks in just

this direction from Bishop Walsham How, who speaks from a large pastoral

experience; his anxiety about the immense extent of popular ignorance or

misbelief about the Saviour's Person was at least as great as mine.

[17] A term which I use under protest. If a Unitarian means a believer

in the Unity of the Godhead, every orthodox Christian is a true

Unitarian. Only, he is a Trinitarian also, from another side. I may

venture to refer on this subject to a small book of my own, _Outlines of

Christian Doctrine_, p. 20.

"ALL MY SUFFERMENT HERE."

And so too is ignorance and misbelief about the work of His Cross, and

of His Holy Spirit. "I hope I shall have all my sufferment here," said

one poor invalid to me in old days, speaking indeed from a very

comfortless bed, in the slow pains of a dire disease. She had been long

within sound of clear, bright Christian teaching. But deep in the soul,

unmoved and ah, so difficult to dislodge, lay that notion of an atoning

value in our own pains which is a radical contradiction to the glorious

paradox of the perfect and unique work of Calvary:--

"Thy pains, not mine, O Christ,

Upon the shameful tree

Have paid the law's full price,

And purchased peace for me.

"Thy Cross, not mine, O Christ,

Has borne the awful load

Of sins that none in heaven

Or earth could bear but God."[18]

[18] Bonar, _Hymns of Faith and Hope_ (First Series).

THE TRUTH OF THE HOLY SPIRIT.

As regards the Person and the Work of the blessed Spirit, great and

general is the oblivion, and manifold are the mistakes. I fear that even

in the best instructed congregations, under the clearest public

teaching, there are all too many who, practically, "have not so much as

heard whether there be any Holy Ghost." [Acts xix. 2.] The belief in His

glorious Personality is faint and vague. The confusion of His Presence

and Power with our "better feelings" is very, very common. The solemn

questions which the Scripture bids us put to ourselves, [Rom. viii.

9.] whether _or not_ we "have the Spirit of Christ"--not merely "a

Christian spirit" in the sense of tone and temper, but the Holy Ghost,

proceeding from the Son, and uniting the true believer to Him--are

little understood, and rarely used upon the man by himself. And the very

thought of such a presence and such a power of the Lord the Life-Giver

as shall "_fill us with_ the Spirit" [Eph. v. 18.] is not yet existent,

I fear, in the minds of many even earnest Christians.

Here are fields, large and fruitful, for the teaching visitor's

cultivation. And so are the other possible subjects indicated above;

such as the claims of the Lord upon our personal consistency in little

things; His solemn call to all His people to be, directly or indirectly,

the evangelists of the world; and the nature of His blessed sacramental

Institutions.

THE TRUTH OF THE SACRAMENTS.

On that last subject it is not my intention to enter at any length. But

a few words I may take this occasion to say, and I will assume that I

am speaking to a younger Brother who in the main agrees with me in what

are commonly called Evangelical Church principles. Let me first then

counsel you to take care that no one shall be able, lawfully, to charge

you with making light of the Sacraments,[19] or with leaving uncertain

your belief as to their divine purpose and function. A ministry which is

silent about them, and indistinct in its teaching on them, cannot in

this respect be fully true to either the Prayer Book or the Bible. Let

your instructions on this great subject, in public and in private, be

definite, reverent, and full of thankfulness and praise for those great

gifts of God. Then on the other hand, do not, if I may speak freely,

while with all respect, think to honour the Sacraments by exaggeration,

by speaking more of them than of that far greater thing, the blessed

Grace of God in Christ, of which they are the "sure _witnesses_ and

effectual _signs_."[20] If I do not mistake, one of the most prevalent

tendencies of current thought in the Church now is the tendency to

invert, in a certain way, the relations between Sacrament and Grace; to

develop a doctrine of the Sacrament such that the doctrine of Grace can

be seen only, as it were, through it. And the result is, very often, so

at least it seems to me to be, a very poor and attenuated presentation

of the glorious things said in Scripture about "the grace of God which

bringeth salvation," [Tit. ii. 11.] and about the work of pure and

simple, but mysteriously mighty, faith in our appropriation of Christ's

merits and our reception of Christ's living power by the Holy Ghost. Let

no such inversion mark your teaching. And if I may give one further

suggestion, I would say, remind yourself frequently of the very words of

the Prayer Book (including the Catechism) and the Articles on these

great subjects. And inform yourself to some extent, at first hand, of

the views of the men who cast our Services and our Articles into their

practically present shape; the views of Cranmer, of Ridley, of Jewell,

and, just after them, of Hooker; not forgetting one great foreign

theologian, Henry Bullinger, who exercised a special influence on the

English divines of Edward and Elizabeth's time in the matter of

sacramental doctrine.[21] You will find in him a full measure of holy

reverence, and at the same time a luminous clearness and definiteness of

exposition. The central idea of his teaching is the idea of the Covenant

Seal, the "instrument" of solemn, valid, legal "conveyance."

[19] I mean of course Baptism and the Supper of the Lord, which _alone_

the Church of England recognizes as Christian Sacraments, _Sacramenta

Evangelica_, "Sacraments of the Gospel" (see Art. xxv., par. 2).

[20] _Certa testimonia, efficacia signa_ (Art. xxv.). It is worth the

while to point out that a "_sign_" is "_effectual_" when it _effectually

does the work of a sign_, not some quite different work. A seal is an

effectual seal, not because, conceivably, its matter could be used as a

powerful medicine, but because, _attached to its document_, it

effectually seals the document's validity. A seal is in this respect a

special sort of "effectual sign." And so are the Sacraments.

[21] See the Parker Society's collection of authors for Bullinger's

_Decades_, or Doctrinal Sermons; officially recognized as a body of

divinity by the Church of England in Elizabeth's reign.

MISTAKES ABOUT CHURCH DOCTRINE.

While on the subject of Church Doctrine, I may go a little further, and

remind you how very likely you are to discover in your rounds many

mistakes about both the doctrine and the government of the Church of

England. I have had considerable experience of such questions in the way

of private pastoral ministry; I have found pious dissenters, or

church-people whom they had influenced, fully persuaded that the Church

of England teaches unconditional regeneration in the hour of Baptism,

that she teaches at least a near approach to Transubstantiation, that

she entrusts to her priests the power of conferring or withholding the

divine forgiveness, and that, officially and in set terms, she

"unchurches" all communities not episcopally organized.[22] It is well

to be quite sure that these beliefs about the Church are mistakes,

provably such, in the light of the Prayer Book and Articles, and of

history. It has been my happiness to bring some such questioners as I

have described to "sincere and conscientious communion with" the Church

of England, in a loyalty which leaves ample room for loving sympathy

with all true Christians. And the chief means has been the production of

proof that the Church herself, as distinguished from particular teachers

and leaders in the Church, does not teach the tenets alleged.

[22] As regards the Scottish and Continental Protestant Churches it is

not too much to say that, with the very rarest exceptions, English

Church writers _of all schools_ regarded them as "Sister Churches of the

Reformation"--_till about 1830_.

DEFECTIVE VIEWS OF SIN.

But to come back to matters more primary than even these; I must remind

my younger Brother that there is, all around him, in the average circles

of even church-going people, a sorrowfully faint insight into the

sinfulness of SIN; into the terrible realities of its _guilt_ before God

(a point too often absent from even earnest modern teaching), and of its

_power_; yes, and into its true _nature_, as it comes out, not in

outbursts of word or deed, or in practices which public opinion

condemns, but in imagination, in desire, in tone. It may surprise us

(when we think how very elementary are the spiritual principles

involved), but I fear it is a fact, that sin is regarded by vast numbers

of church-people (I am not thinking at all of "the lapsed masses" now)

as a matter of little importance if it does not come out in some very

positive form. Multitudes among us are quite insensible to the spiritual

penetration of the law of God, and have never given a thought to the

question of a heart-surrender to His will in everything, and the sin of

merely withholding that surrender.

Then, to take another primary subject of a different class; there is a

wide and general ignorance of the great lines of Christian Evidence, and

a large open door accordingly for the active attacks of shallow, or

subtle, unbelief. Few have ever been taught in any definite way the

supreme significance in this respect of the fact of the Lord's

Resurrection, and its mighty walls of proof; and the reasons for our

belief that the Bible is indeed not of man but of God; the witness of

history to prophecy; and so on.

LET US DROP SEEDS OF TEACHING.

I owe an almost apology for this long talk about subjects of doctrine,

and practice, and evidence. But I have kept all along the purpose of

this chapter in view. I wish to remind my Brethren how very much they

may do, in the course of visitation, to _drop seeds_ of fact, of truth,

of principle, in careful, thoughtful words, the product of private

reading and reflection, called out by some natural occasion.

Undoubtedly, the subjects I have outlined are themes for the pulpit, and

for the Bible class, as well as for the visit. But my feeling is that

the visit gives opportunities quite of its own for didactic work. We

ought to be "natural" everywhere; but we are sometimes suspected, or

imagined, to be less so in public than in private; and besides, in

private we give and take; we are open to question and answer; and this

may give quite special advantage to the word spoken, quietly and

pleasantly, but pointedly, in the pastoral interview.

"PURCHASE THE OPPORTUNITY."

"The priest's lips should keep knowledge." [Mal. ii. 7.] The Clergyman

should be ready everywhere to be the teacher on the great subjects which

he is supposed to make his own. He will never intrude instruction, or

parade it; but he will everywhere be on the watch for the occasion for

it, [Greek: exagorazomenos ton kairon], "purchasing the opportunity,"

[Eph. v. 10.] at the cost of care.

VISITATION OF THE SICK.

And here I may come again to that important branch of visitation, the

visitation of the sick. The Church, as we well know, provides a Form of

Visitation; most helpful and suggestive in its principles and outline

for all. But it is, as you are aware, _imposed_ by the Canon (lxvii.)

only on such Clergymen (very scarce personages) as have no licence to

preach. As a fact, we Presbyters are left to our own discretion in this

sacred part of our work; and that discretion we should seek prayerfully

to cultivate. How different are the circumstances in each one of an

average series of sick-visits! As I write the words, such a series from

my own past days rises up before me; and I transcribe a few

recollections from the book of memory.

A SERIES OF VISITS.

W.S. is a retired tradesman, a thoughtful and rather reticent man;

brought up a Socinian, and professedly such still. I am trying to lay

siege to him, not without merciful tokens of hope from the Lord. And the

simple plan is, not to open the controversy between Socinus and

Scripture, but to arrange that each visit shall have its short Scripture

reading, its friendly talk, and its prayer, all bearing mainly on the

deadliness of sin and the wonder and glory of salvation. I happen to

know that the married daughter of W.S., a very intelligent woman, was

brought from heresy to a divine Saviour's feet by means of a sermon, not

on Christ's Godhead, but on the sinfulness of sin.

T.H. is a sturdy old blacksmith, old enough to have been bred in the

infidel school of Carlile (quite another person than Carlyle), and

steeped in old-fashioned Chartism. He always has the newspaper on his

now helpless knees, never the Bible; but he almost always has some Bible

difficulty ready for me. It is pleasant to be able this afternoon to

show him, holding the page up before his eyes, that his last

stumbling-block is one of his own (or his friends') bold invention. He

meets civility always civilly, and never resents a natural transition

from the last bit of politics to the Gospel. But it is a hard, sad case.

The Lord only knows how the apparently motionless conscience fares.

T.G. is a fine, manly artizan, a coach-painter, scarcely yet in middle

life; lately the somewhat bitter and very self-satisfied critic of his

good and devoted wife's simple faith. I have had rather discouraging

talks with T.G. before to-day; but now he is very ill, and a few Sunday

afternoons ago he sent across the road for the Curate, who to his own

solemn joy found him broken down in unmistakable conviction of sin,

asking what he must do to be saved. It is a blessed thing to visit him

now, for already the rays of the eternal sun are shining between the

clouds of a deeply genuine repentance; and the visitor's task is

plain,--

"To teach him all the mercy, while he shows him all the sin."

Soon it will be my happiness, I hope, to administer to him, as a

penitent believer, with his now happy wife and a faithful friend, the

precious Communion; and I look forward to see him depart in due time in

the peace of God, to be with Christ, for whom already he has learnt to

testify.

Then comes another visit, to one of our "bettermost" neighbours; this

door bears, or ought to bear, the proverbial brass knocker. But be the

door what it may be, there is great need and great mercy inside it. The

dear man, W.T., lately in active professional life in the home

civil-service, is sinking under the most agonizing of human maladies,

and it is very near the close; this is the second visit to-day, in his

urgent need. But, blessed be God, grace, once absent, has found its way

through the terrible obstacle of pain, and his scarcely articulate

utterance--intelligible to his visitor only because now so

familiar--speaks of the joy and rest of the Lord Jesus Christ, and of

the sufferer's longing for the salvation of another soul, a soul very

dear to him.[23]

[23] Wonderful to say (it is to me very wonderful), I have known more

than one bright conversion take place amidst the untold pangs of such an

illness.

Such visits tell upon the heart, and upon the head, and perhaps the

round among the suffering has been long enough to-day. To-morrow we will

try to get a quiet half-hour with W.R., a shopkeeper, sinking in

consumption; a man of no common natural refinement and thoughtfulness,

but long troubled with that sort of scepticism which is generated (who

knows in how many cases?) by the mysteries, not of God's revelation, but

of His providence. For him, too, the visitor's business is to lay a

gentle siege, "here a little, and there a little," trying never to lose

patience with objections and difficulties, but rather to sympathize with

them _as to their pains_, and then to suggest the answer in Jesus

Christ. And oh joy, the Lord is finding the way in, through His Word,

and the clouds are passing away from the man's mind, and soul, and

forehead, as he is getting to "know WHOM he believes."[24]

[24] I possess a beautiful little Bible given me by dear W.R., who has

now been many years with Christ. Such a gift is a very sacred treasure

to a Pastor.

Then we can walk round the corner--how the beloved streets and lanes

rise up in memory before me as I write!--to see J.F., a young printer,

dying in the brightest joy and peace, won from carelessness to a solid

faith by the work and witness of earnest dissenting Christians, but glad

and thankful to receive the Communion of the Lord from his dear Vicar,

or his Vicar's son. And then five minutes' walk takes us to a tiny alley

in the denser part of the widespread parish, where a poor life-long

cripple, W.G., lies day and year upon his _little_ bed--little, because

though the head is full-sized, and the brain within it is an adult

brain, the body has never grown since childhood. Here is a case for

steady sympathy, and also for gentle and steady aiming at instruction as

well as comfort. And then, not far off, we will take the privilege of a

quiet visit to an aged Christian woman, J.N. In long past years loving

saints found her pining in extreme poverty, and sunk in a dull,

despairing indifference. Now it is a great spiritual help to sit in her

little attic beside her, and draw her on to speak (she is no loquacious

person by nature, and needs drawing on) about the needs of the soul, and

the glorious fulness of the Son of God. She is no common Christian; not

only in life but in thought this appears. At the time of her conversion,

she could not read a letter. Since then, she has repeatedly read with

great spiritual insight and enjoyment Archbishop Leighton's Commentary

on St Peter. Here is a room in which the visitor learns quite as much as

he teaches. And so he does in a still smaller and much darker room,

three minutes' distant from J.N.'s. There lies blind R.W., in his strong

days the head-servant of an old farmer of our village, and to all

appearance as little capable of spiritual interests as the animals he

fed. But on his sick-bed, the comfortless couch of many declining years,

a loving visitor, a devoted lady-worker, has found him out, and the Lord

has found him out through her. He never knew A from B in his life, and

never will. But do you want proof of the power of grace to quicken mind,

as well as to convert soul? Come with me up the stairs into dear old

R.W.'s darksome room, and in the course of our talk you shall hear his

quavering voice saying things, quite humbly and naturally, about the

glory of his Saviour, and the way of salvation, and the joy and peace of

his heart in God, which are not only loving ascriptions but clear and

sound divinity. It is good to be with him.

I have spoken mainly, though not only, of cases of warm interest and

encouragement. Of course there are sorrowful and heart-trying visits to

the sick. One such, to poor old T.H., I have described. And we might see

the much older A.C., a woman of near ninety years, who seems

impenetrable to the true light, though grateful and kindly towards the

visitor; and B.F., older still, ninety-six, so vain of her age that it

is difficult to get her off the beloved theme; and J.G., a steady,

self-righteous man; and C.W., clever, and disposed to scoff; and T.B.,

known to be leading a very evil life, civil, but immovable.

RESOLVE TO BE A VISITOR.

The work is very various, very interesting, and full of the call for

"long patience," while full, too, of blessed encouragements and

surprises. But "the time would fail me." Ah, let me not close without

saying to my younger Brother how deeply humbling to me are the memories

of those pastoral days, and humbling above all as I look back and wish

now, in vain for ever, that I had _visited more_, among both the sick

and the whole. "Enter not into judgment with Thy servant, O Lord"; "To

Thee only it appertaineth to forgive sins."

My dear younger Brother, resolve that by the grace of God you will be a

visitor, whatever else you are, or are not. And be a visitor who

respects his neighbours, who feels with them, whose heart lives with

them, and who on the other hand watches over his call to instruct them,

to clear up and deepen their thoughts of self, and God, and life, and

death, and salvation, and duty, and eternity.

A CONVERSION AT EIGHTY-SIX.

"Go, labour on; spend and be spent." There is a sure reward, seen or not

seen as yet; and often the most unlikely quarter shall prove the quarter

of blessing, and the last shall be first. One recollection, drawn out

of my earliest childhood, shall close this wandering talk. It is of dear

old Mrs E., then aged quite eighty-six. She must have been born under

the rule of King George the Second. A farmer's widow, she had been

absolutely and perfectly respectable all her life, and was entirely

satisfied with her state and her prospects for the next world. My dear

Father, and his devoted Curate of those days, the Rev. W.D., not seldom

saw her, but without leaving any apparent impression on her conscience.

At last that conscience woke. The Curate read a chapter, in her hearing,

to her pious invalid daughter, who had sought her mother's conversion

for years in prayer, and had _lived_ true Christianity all the while in

her mother's home. And on a sudden, something in that chapter (it was

the third of Romans) said to the old lady, "You have lived eighty years

in the world, and never done a single thing for the love of God." The

conviction was tremendous in its depth and quality, and it lasted long.

But a very bright light followed, and shone with holy fulness through

what proved to be several remaining years of beautiful old age. She

rejoiced in her adorable Saviour with joy unspeakable, a joy meanwhile

perfectly sober and full of the good fruits of loving righteousness. She

died at last, singing, or rather musically murmuring, _Rock of

Ages_.[25] And my recollection, across seven-and-forty years, is of that

dear old lady of the past, sitting upright in her parlour, as my Mother

led me in to see her, and wearing a look upon her face which I can only

now describe as a remembered ray of light.

[25] My dear Father, many years ago, published a full narrative of Mrs

E.'s last days, in a little volume of pastoral recollections, _Pardon

and Peace_.

"_I love, I love my Master;

I will not go out free;

For He is my Redeemer,

He paid the price for me._

"_I would not leave His service,

It is so sweet and blest,

And in the weariest moments

He gives the truest rest._"

MISS F.R. HAVERGAL.

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