CLXXIII.--_To CARDONESS, the Younger._ [Letter CXXIII.]

(_WARNING AND ADVICE AS TO THINGS OF SALVATION._)

MUCH HONOURED SIR,--I long to hear whether or not your soul be

hand-fasted with Christ. Lose your time no longer: flee the follies of

youth: gird up the loins of your mind, and make you ready for meeting

the Lord. I have often summoned you, and now I summon you again, to

compear before your Judge, to make a reckoning of your life. While ye

have time, look upon your papers, and consider your ways. Oh that

there were such an heart in you, as to think what an ill conscience

will be to you, when ye are upon the border of eternity, and your one

foot out of time! Oh then, ten thousand thousand floods of tears

cannot extinguish these flames, or purchase to you one hour's release

from that pain! Oh, how sweet a day have ye had! But this is a

fair-day that runneth fast away. See how ye have spent it, and

consider the necessity of salvation! and tell me, in the fear of God,

if ye have made it sure. I am persuaded that ye have a conscience that

will be speaking somewhat to you. Why will ye die, and destroy

yourself? I charge you in Christ's name, to rouse up your conscience,

and begin to indent and contract with Christ in time, while salvation

is in your offer. This is the accepted time, this is the day of

salvation. Play the merchant; for ye cannot expect another market-day

when this is done. Therefore, let me again beseech you to "consider,

in this your day, the things that belong to your peace, before they be

hid from your eyes." Dear brother, fulfil my joy, and begin to seek

the Lord while He may be found. Forsake the follies of deceiving and

vain youth: lay hold upon eternal life. Whoring, night-drinking, and

the misspending of the Sabbath, and neglecting of prayer in your

house, and refusing of an offered salvation, will burn up your soul

with the terrors of the Almighty, when your awakened conscience shall

flee in your face. Be kind and loving to your wife: make conscience of

cherishing her, and not being rigidly austere. Sir, I have not a

tongue to express the glory that is laid up for you in your Father's

house, if ye reform your doings, and frame your heart to return to the

Lord. Ye know that this world is but a shadow, a short-living

creature, under the law of time. Within less than fifty years, when ye

look back to it, ye shall laugh at the evanishing vanities thereof, as

feathers flying in the air, and as the houses of sand within the

sea-mark, which the children of men are building. Give up with

courting of this vain world: seek not the bastard's moveables, but the

son's heritage in heaven. Take a trial of Christ. Look unto Him, and

His love will so change you, that ye shall be taken with Him, and

never choose to go from Him. I have experience of His sweetness, in

this house of my pilgrimage here. My Witness, who is above, knoweth

that I would not exchange my sighs and tears with the laughing of the

Fourteen Prelates.[272] There is nothing that will make you a

Christian indeed, but a taste of the sweetness of Christ. "Come and

see," will speak best to your soul. I would fain hope good of you. Be

not discouraged at broken and spilled resolutions; but to it, and to

it again! Woo about Christ, till ye get your soul espoused as a chaste

virgin to Him. Use the means of profiting with your conscience; pray

in your family, and read the word. Remember how our Lord's day was

spent when I was among you. It will be a great challenge to you before

God, if ye forget the good that was done within the walls of your

house on the Lord's day; and if ye turn aside after the fashions of

this world, and if ye go not in time to the kirk, to wait on the

public worship of God, and if ye tarry not at it, till all the

exercises of religion be ended. Give God some of your time both

morning and evening, and afternoon; and in so doing, rejoice the heart

of a poor oppressed prisoner. Rue upon your own soul, and from your

heart fear the Lord.

[272] The Bishops whom the King sought to thrust on Scotland.

Now He that brought again from the dead the great Shepherd of His

sheep, by the blood of the eternal covenant, establish your heart with

His grace, and present you before His presence with joy.

Your affectionate and loving pastor,

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