S. R.

ANWOTH, _Aug. 20, 1633_.

[124] The village and church of _Carsphairn_ stood not far from

Kenmure Castle, and very near Earlston and Knockgray. The road from

Dalmellington is bare, with steep, rocky hills on either side of the

glen. The "Ken" may be meant by "that water" in the next sentence.

XXX.--_To my_ LADY KENMURE.

(_RANK AND PROSPERITY HINDER PROGRESS--WATCHFULNESS--CASE OF

RELATIVES._)

MADAM,--I determined, and was desirous also, to have seen your

ladyship, but because of a pain in my arm I could not. I know ye will

not impute it to any unsuitable forgetfulness of your Ladyship, from

whom, at my first entry to my calling in this country (and since

also), I received such comfort in my affliction as I trust in God

never to forget, and shall labour by His grace to recompense in the

only way possible to me; and that is, my presenting your soul, person,

house, and all your necessities, in prayer to Him, whose I hope you

are, and who is able to keep you till that Day of Appearance, and to

present you before His face with joy.

I am confident your Ladyship is going forward in the begun journey to

your Lord and Father's home and kingdom. Howbeit ye want not

temptations within and without. And who among the saints hath ever

taken that castle without stroke of sword? the Chief of the house, our

Elder Brother, our Lord Jesus, not being excepted, who won His own

house and home, due to Him by birth, with much blood and many blows.

Your Ladyship hath the more need to look to yourself, because our Lord

hath placed you higher than the rest, and your way to heaven lieth

through a more wild and waste wilderness than the way of many of your

fellow-travellers,--not only through the midst of this wood of thorns,

the cumbersome world, but also through these dangerous paths, the

vain-glory of it; the consideration whereof hath often moved me to

pity your soul, and the soul of your worthy and noble husband. And it

is more to you to win heaven, being ships of greater burden, and in

the main sea, than for little vessels, that are not so much in the

mercy and reverence of the storms, because they may come quietly to

their port by launching alongst the coast. For the which cause ye do

much, if in the midst of such a tumult of business, and crowd of

temptations, ye shall give Christ Jesus His own court and His own due

place in your soul. I know and am persuaded, that that lovely One,

Jesus, is dearer to you than many kingdoms; and that ye esteem Him

your Well-beloved, and the Standard-bearer among ten thousand (Cant.

v. 10). And it becometh Him full well to take the place and the

board-head in your soul before all the world. I knew and saw Him with

you in the furnace of affliction; for there he wooed you to Himself,

and chose you to be His; and now He craveth no other hire of you but

your love, and that He get no cause to be jealous of you. And,

therefore, dear and worthy lady, be like to the fresh river, that

keepeth its own fresh taste in the salt sea. This world is not worthy

of your soul. Give it not a good-day when Christ cometh in competition

with it. Be like one of another country. Home! and stay not; for the

sun is fallen low, and nigh the tops of the mountains, and the shadows

are stretched out in great length. Linger not by the way. The world

and sin would train you on, and make you turn aside. Leave not the way

for them; and the Lord Jesus be at the voyage!

Madam, many eyes are upon you, and many would be glad your Ladyship

should spill a Christian, and mar a good professor. Lord Jesus, mar

their godless desires, and keep the conscience whole without a crack!

If there be a hole in it, so that it take in water at a leak, it will

with difficulty mend again. It is a dainty, delicate creature, and a

rare piece of the workmanship of your Maker; and therefore deal gently

with it, and keep it entire, that amidst this world's glory your

Ladyship may learn to entertain Christ. And whatsoever creature your

Ladyship findeth not to smell of Him, may it have no better relish to

you than the white of an egg.

Madam, it is a part of the truth of your profession to drop words in

the ears of your noble husband continually of eternity, judgment,

death, hell, heaven, the honourable profession, the sins of his

father's house. He must reckon with God for his father's debt:

forgetting of accounts payeth no debt. Nay, the interest of a

forgotten bond runneth up with God to interest upon interest. I

knoweth he looketh homeward, and loveth the truth; but I pity him with

my soul because of his many temptations. Satan layeth upon men a

burden of cares above a load,[125] and maketh a pack-horse of men's

souls when they are wholly set upon this world. We owe the devil no

such service. It were wisdom to throw off that load into a mire, and

cast all our cares over upon God.

[125] A burden above a load, or a load above a burden, is a phrase for

a very heavy weight.

Madam, think ye have no child. Subscribe a bond to your Lord that she

shall be His if He take her; and thanks, and praise, and glory to His

holy name shall be the interest for a year's loan of her. Look for

crosses, and while it is fair weather mend the sails of the ship.

Now hoping your Ladyship will pardon my tediousness, I recommend your

soul and person to the grace and mercy of our sweet Lord Jesus, in

whom I am,

Your Ladyship's, at all dutiful obedience in Christ,

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