_Thomas Adams_, the Conforming Puritan, whose sermons are full of rugged

force and profound meaning, never hesitated to insert a story when he

felt that it would enforce his teaching. His starting-point is ever some

Biblical sentence, or scriptural history; and this he works out with

much elaboration, bringing to it all the treasures of his mind. As

Stowell says, "Fables, anecdotes, classical poetry, gems from the

fathers and other old writers, are scattered over almost every page."

His anecdotes are usually rough-and-ready ones, and might be compared to

those of Latimer, only they are not so genial; their humor is generally

grim and caustic. The following may serve as fair specimens:

THE HUSBAND AND HIS WITTY WIFE.--The husband told his wife that he

had one ill quality--he was given to be angry without cause. She

wittily replied that she would keep him from that fault, for she

would give him cause enough. It is the folly of some that they will

be offended without cause, to whom the world promises that they

shall have causes enough--"In the world ye shall have tribulation."

THE SERVANT AT THE SERMON.--It is ordinary with many to commend the

lecture to others' ears, but few commend it to their own hearts. It

is morally true what the _Christian Tell-Truth_ relates: A servant

coming from church praiseth the sermon to his master. He asks him

what was the text. "Nay," quoth the servant, "it was begun before I

came in." "What, then, was his conclusion?" He answered, "I came

out before it was done." "But what said he in the midst?" "Indeed I

was asleep in the midst." Many crowd to get into the church, but

make no room for the sermon to get into them.

_William Gurnall_, the author of "The Christian in Complete Armor," must

surely have been a relater of pertinent stories in his sermons, since

even in his set and solid writings they occur. Perhaps I need not have

made the distinction between his writings and his preaching, for it

appears from the preface that his "Christian in Complete Armor" was

preached before it was printed. In vivid imagery every page of his

famous book abounds, and whenever this is the case we are sure to light

upon short narratives and striking incidents. He is as profuse in

illustration as either Brooks, Watson, or Swinnock. Happy Lavenham, to

have been served by such a pastor! By the way, this "Complete Armor" is

beyond all others a preacher's book: I should think that more discourses

have been suggested by it than by any other uninspired volume. I have

often resorted to it when my own fire has been burning low, and I have

seldom failed to find a glowing coal upon Gurnall's hearth. John Newton

said that if he might read only one book beside the Bible, he would

choose "The Christian in Complete Armor," and Cecil was of much the same

opinion. J. C. Ryle has said of it, "You will often find in a line and a

half some great truth, put so concisely, and yet so fully, that you

really marvel how so much thought could be got into so few words." One

or two stories from the early part of his great work must suffice for

our purpose.

BIRD SAFE IN A MAN'S BOSOM.--A heathen could say when a bird

(feared by a hawk) flew into his bosom, "I will not betray thee

unto thine enemy, seeing thou comest for sanctuary unto me." How

much less will God yield up a soul unto its enemy when it takes

sanctuary in his name, saying, "Lord, I am hunted with such a

temptation, dogged with such a lust; either thou must pardon it, or

I am damned; mortify it, or I shall be a slave to it; take me into

the bosom of thy love for Christ's sake; castle me in the arms of

thy everlasting strength. It is in thy power to save me from or

give me up into the hands of my enemy. I have no confidence in

myself or any other. Into thy hands I commit my cause, my life,

and rely on thee." This dependence of a soul undoubtedly will

awaken the almighty power of God for such a one's defense. He hath

sworn the greatest oath that can come out of his blessed lips, even

by himself, that such as "flee for refuge" to hope in him shall

have "strong consolation" (Heb. vi. 17, 18).

THE PRINCE WITH HIS FAMILY IN DANGER.--Suppose a king's son should

get out of a besieged city where he hath left his wife and

children, whom he loves as his own soul, and these all ready to die

by sword or famine, if supply come not the sooner. Could this

prince, when arrived at his father's house, please himself with the

delights of the court and forget the distress of his family? or

rather would he not come post to his father, having their cries and

groans always in his ears, and before he ate or drank do his errand

to his father, and entreat him if he ever loved him that he would

send all the force of his kingdom to raise the siege rather than

any of his dear relations should perish? Surely, sirs, though

Christ be in the top of his preferment and out of the storm in

regard of his own person, yet his children, left behind in the

midst of sin's, Satan's, and the world's batteries, are in his

heart, and shall not be forgotten a moment by him. The care he

takes in our business appeared in the speedy despatch he made of

his spirit to his apostles' supply, which, as soon almost as he was

warm in his seat at his Father's right hand, he sent, to the

incomparable comfort of his apostles and us that to this day--yea,

to the end of the world--do or shall believe on him.

_John Flavel_ was greatest in metaphor and allegory; but in the matter

of anecdote his preaching is a fine example. It was said of his ministry

that he who was unaffected by it must either have had a very soft head

or a very hard heart. He had a fund of striking incidents, and a faculty

of happy illustration, and as he was a man in whose manner cheerfulness

was blended with solemnity, he was popular in the highest degree both at

home and abroad. He sought out words which might suit the sailors of

Dartmouth and farmers of Devon, and therefore he has left behind him his

"Navigation Spiritualized," and his "Husbandry Spiritualized," a legacy

for each of the two orders of men who plow the sea and the land. He was

a man worth making a pilgrimage to hear. What a crime it was to silence

his heaven-touched lips by the abominable Act of Uniformity! Instead of

quoting several passages from his sermons, each one containing an

anecdote, I have thought it as well to give a mass of stories as we find

them in his prelections upon

PROVIDENCE IN CONVERSION.--A scrap of paper accidentally coming to

view hath been used as an occasion of conversion. This was the case

of a minister of Wales who had two livings but took little care of

either. He, being at a fair, bought something at a peddler's

standing, and rent off a leaf of Mr. Perkins' catechism to wrap it

in, and reading a line or two of it, God sent it home so as it did

the work.

The marriage of a godly man into a carnal family hath been ordered

by Providence for the conversion and salvation of many therein.

Thus we read in the life of that renowned English worthy, Mr. John

Bruen, that in his second match it was agreed that he should have

one year's diet in his mother-in-law's house. During his abode

there that year, saith Mr. Clark, the Lord was pleased by his means

graciously to work upon her soul, as also upon his wife's sister

and half-sister, their brothers, Mr. William and Mr. Thomas Fox,

with one or two of the servants in that family.

Not only the reading of a book or hearing of a minister, but--which

is most remarkable--the very mistake or forgetfulness of a minister

hath been improved by Providence for this end and purpose.

Augustine, once preaching to his congregation, forgot the argument

which he first proposed, and fell upon the errors of the Manichees

beside his first intention, by which discourse he converted one

Firmus, his auditor, who fell down at his feet weeping and

confessing he had lived a Manichee many years. Another I knew who,

going to preach, took up another Bible than that he had designed,

in which, not only missing his notes but the chapter also in which

his text lay, was put to some loss thereby. But after a short pause

he resolved to speak about any other Scripture that might be

presented to him, and accordingly read the text, "The Lord is not

slack concerning his promise" (2 Pet. iii. 9); and though he had

nothing prepared, yet the Lord helped him to speak both

methodically and pertinently from it, by which discourse a gracious

change was wrought upon one in the congregation, who hath since

given good evidence of a sound conversion, and acknowledged this

sermon to be the first and only means thereof.

_George Swinnock_, for some years chaplain to Hampden, had the gift of

illustration largely developed, as his works prove. Some of his similes

are far-fetched, and the growth of knowledge has rendered certain of

them obsolete; but they served his purpose, and made his teaching

attractive. After deducting all his fancies, which in the present age

would be judged to be strained, there remains "a rare amount of

sanctified wit and wisdom"; and sparkling here and there we spy out a

few telling stories, mostly of classic origin.

THE PRAYER OF PAULINUS.--It was the speech of Paulinus when his

city was taken by the barbarians, "_Domine, ne excrucier ob aurum

et argentum_" ("Lord, let me not be troubled for my silver and gold

which I have lost, for thou art all things"). As Noah, when the

whole world was overwhelmed with water, had a fair epitome of it in

the ark, having all sorts of beasts and fowls there, so he that in

a deluge hath God to be his God hath the original of all mercies.

He who enjoyeth the ocean may rejoice, though some drops are taken

from him.

QUEEN ELIZABETH AND THE MILKMAID.--Queen Elizabeth envied the

milkmaid when she was in prison, but had she known the glorious

reign which she was to have for forty-four years she would not have

repined at the poor happiness of so mean a person. Christians are

too prone to envy the husks which wandering sinners fill themselves

with here below; but would they set before them their glorious

hopes of a heaven, how they must reign with Christ forever and

ever, they would see little reason for their repining.

THE BELIEVING CHILD.--I have read a story of a little child about

eight or nine years old, that, being extremely pinched with hunger,

looked one day pitifully necessitous on her mother, and said,

"Mother, do you think that God will starve us?" The mother

answered, "No, child; he will not." The child replied, "But if he

do, yet we must love him and serve him." Here was language that

spake a well-grown Christian. For, indeed, God brings us to want

and misery to try us whether we love him for his own sake or for

our own sakes, for those excellencies that are in him or for those

mercies we have from him, to see whether we will say with the cynic

to Antisthenes, "_Nullus tam durus erit baculus_," etc. ("There

should be no cudgel so crabbed as to beat me from thee").

_Thomas Watson_ was one of the many Puritan preachers who won the

popular ear by their frequent illustrations. In the clear flowing stream

of his teaching we find pearls of anecdote very frequently. No one ever

grew weary under such pleasant yet weighty discourse as that which we

find in his "Beatitudes." Let two quotations serve to show his skill:

THE VESTAL AND THE BRACELETS.--Most men think because God hath

blessed them with an estate therefore they are blessed. Alas! God

often gives these things in anger. He loads his enemies with gold

and silver: as Plutarch reports of Tarpeia, a Vestal nun, who

bargained with the enemy to betray the Capitol of Rome to them in

case she might have the golden bracelets on their left hands, which

they promised; and being entered into the Capitol, they threw not

only their bracelets but their bucklers, too, upon her, through the

weight whereof she was pressed to death. God often lets men have

the golden bracelets of worldly substance, the weight whereof

sinks them into hell. Oh, let us, _superna anhelare_, get our eyes

"fixed" and our hearts "united" to God the supreme good. This is to

pursue blessedness as in a chase.

HEDGEHOG AND CONIES.--The Fabulist tells a story of the hedgehog

that came to the cony-burrows in stormy weather and desired harbor,

promising that he would be a quiet guest; but when once he had

gotten entertainment he did set up his prickles, and did never

leave till he had thrust the poor conies out of their burrows. So

covetousness, though it hath many fair pleas to insinuate and wind

itself into the heart, yet as soon as you have let it in, this

thorn will never cease pricking till it hath choked all good

beginnings and thrust all religion out of your hearts.

I think this must suffice to represent the men of the Puritanic period,

who added to their profound theology and varied learning a zeal to be

understood, and a skill in setting forth truth by the help of every-day

occurrences. The age which followed them was barren of spiritual life,

and was afflicted by a race of rhetorical divines, whose words had

little connection with _the Word_ of life. The scanty thought of the

Queen Anne dignitaries needed no aid of metaphor or parable: there was

nothing to explain to the people; the utmost endeavor of these divines

was to hide the nakedness of their discourses with the fig-leaves of

Latinized verbiage. Living preaching was gone, spiritual life was gone,

and consequently a pulpit was set up which had no voice for the common

people; no voice, indeed, for anybody except the mere formalist, who is

content if decorum be observed and respectability maintained. Of course,

our notion of making truth clear by stories did not suit the dignified

death of the period, and it was only when the dry bones began to be

stirred that the popular method was again brought to the front.

The illustrious _George Whitefield_ stands, with Wesley, at the head of

that noble army who led the Revival of the last century. It is not at

this present any part of my plan to speak of his matchless eloquence,

unquenchable earnestness, and incessant labor; but it is quite according

to the run of my lecture to remind you of his own saying, "I use market

language." He employed pure, good, flowing English; but he was as simple

as if he spoke to children. Although by no means abounding in

illustration, yet he always employed it when needed, and he narrated

incidents with great power of action and emphasis. His stories were so

told that they thrilled the people: they saw as well as heard, for each

word had its proper gesture. One reason why he could be understood at so

great a distance was the fact that the eye helped the ear. As specimens

of his anecdotes I have selected two, which follow:

THE TWO CHAPLAINS.--You cannot do without the grace of God when you

come to die. There was a nobleman that kept a deistical chaplain

and his lady a Christian one. When he was dying he says to his

chaplain, "I liked you very well when I was in health, but it is my

lady's chaplain I must have when I am sick."

NEVER SATISFIED.--My dear hearers, there is not a single soul of

you all that is satisfied in your station. Is not the language of

your hearts when apprentices. We think we shall do very well when

journeymen; when journeymen, that we shall do very well when

masters; when single, that we shall do well when married? And, to

be sure, you think you shall do well when you keep a carriage. I

have heard of one who began low. He first wanted a house; then,

says he, "I want two, then four, then six." And when he had them he

said, "I think I want nothing else." "Yes," says his friend, "you

will soon want another thing; that is a hearse-and-six to carry you

to your grave." And that made him tremble.

Fearing that the quotation of any more examples might prove tedious, I

would only remind you that such men as Berridge, Rowland Hill, Matthew

Wilks, Christmas Evans, William Jay, and others who have but lately

departed from us, owed much of their attractiveness to the way in which

they aroused their audiences, and flashed truth into their faces by

well-chosen anecdotes. Time calls upon me to have done, and how can I

come to a better close than by mentioning one living man, who, above

all others, has in two continents stirred the masses of the people? I

refer to D. L. Moody. This admirable brother has a great aversion to the

printing of his sermons; and well he may have, for he is incessantly

preaching, and has no time allowed him for the preparation of fresh

discourses; and therefore it would be great unwisdom on his part to

print at once those addresses with which he is working through a

campaign. We hope, however, that when he has done with a sermon he will

never suffer it to die out, but give it to the church and to the world

through the press. Our esteemed brother has a lively, telling style, and

he thinks it wise frequently to fasten a nail with the hammer of

anecdote. Here are three extracts from the little book entitled "Arrows

and Anecdotes by D. L. Moody."

THE IDIOT'S MOTHER.--I know a mother who has an idiot child. For it

she gave up all society--almost everything--and devoted her whole

life to it. "And now," said she, "for fourteen years I have tended

it and loved it, and it does not even know me. Oh, it is breaking

my heart!" Oh, how the Lord must say this of hundreds here! Jesus

comes here, and goes from seat to seat asking if there is a place

for him. Oh, will not some of you take him into your hearts?

SURGEON AND PATIENT.--When I was in Belfast I knew a doctor who had

a friend, a leading surgeon there, and he told me that the

surgeon's custom was, before performing any operation, to say to

the patient, "Take a good look at the wound and then fix your eyes

on me, and don't take them off till I get through the operation." I

thought at the time that was a good illustration. Sinner, take a

good look at the wound to-night, and then fix your eyes on Christ

and don't take them off. It is better to look at the remedy than at

the wound.

THE ROLL-CALL.--A soldier lay on his dying couch during our last

war, and they heard him say, "Here!" They asked him what he wanted,

and he put up his hand and said, "Hush! They are calling the roll

of heaven, and I am answering to my name." And presently he

whispered, "Here!" and he was gone.

I will weary you no longer. You may safely do what the most useful of

men have done before you. Copy them not only in their use of

illustration, but in their wisely keeping it in subservience to their

design. They were not story-tellers, but preachers of the gospel; they

did not aim at the entertainment of the people, but at their conversion.

Never did they go out of their way to drag in a telling bit which they

had been saving up for display, and never could any one say of their

illustrations that they were

Windows that exclude the light,

And passages that lead to nothing.

Keep you the due proportion of things lest I do worse than lose my

labor, by becoming the cause of your presenting to the people strings

of anecdotes instead of sound doctrines, for that would be as evil a

thing as if you offered to hungry men flowers instead of bread, and gave

to the naked gauze of gossamer instead of woolen cloth.

LECTURE III.

THE USES OF ANECDOTES AND ILLUSTRATIONS.

The uses of anecdotes and illustrations are manifold; but we may reduce

them to seven, so far as our present purposes are concerned, not for a

moment imagining that this will be a complete list.

We use them, first, _to interest the mind and secure the attention of

our hearers_. We cannot endure a sleepy audience. To us, a slumbering

man is no man. Sydney Smith observed that, although Eve was taken out of

the side of Adam while he was asleep, it was not possible to remove sin

from men's hearts in that manner. We do not agree with Hodge, the hedger

and ditcher, who remarked to a Christian man with whom he was talking,

"I loikes Sunday, I does; I loikes Sunday." "And what makes you like

Sunday?" "Cause, you see, it's a day of rest: I goes down to the old

church, I gets into a pew, and puts my legs up, and I thinks o'

nothin'." It is to be feared that in town as well as in country this

thinking of nothing is a very usual thing. But your regard for the

sacred day, and the ministry to which you are called, and the worshiping

assembly, will not allow you to give your people the chance of thinking

of nothing. You want to arouse every faculty in them to receive the Word

of God, that it may be a blessing to them.

We want to win attention at the commencement of the service, and to hold

it till the close. With this aim, many methods may be tried; but

possibly none will succeed better than the introduction of an

interesting story. This sets Hodge listening, and although he will miss

the fresh air of the fields, and begin to feel drowsy in your stuffy

chapel, another tale will stir him to renewed attention. If he hears

some narrative in connection with his village or county, you will have

him "all there," and you may then hope to do him good.

The anecdote in the sermon answers the purpose of an engraving in a

book. Everybody knows that people are attracted by volumes with pictures

in them; and that, when a child gets a book, although it may pass over

the letterpress without observation, it is quite sure to pause over the

woodcuts. Let us not be too great to use a method which many have found

successful. We must have attention. In some audiences we cannot get it

if we begin with solid instruction; they are not desirous of being

taught, and consequently they are not in a condition to receive the

truth if we set it before them nakedly. Now for a bunch of flowers to

attract these people to our table, for afterward we can feed them with

the food they so much need. Just as the Salvation Army goes trumpeting

and drumming through the streets to draw the people into the barracks,

so may an earnest man spend the first few minutes with an unprepared

congregation in waking the folks up, and enticing them to enter the

inner chamber of the truth. Even this awakening prelude must have in it

that which is worthy of the occasion; but if it is not up to your usual

average in weight of doctrine, it may not only be excused, but

commended, if it prepares the audience to receive that which is to

follow. Ground-bait may catch no fish; but it answers its purpose if it

brings them near the bait and the hook.

A congregation which has been well instructed, and is mainly made up of

established believers, will not need to be addressed in the same style

as an audience gathered fresh from the world, or a meeting of dull,

formal church-goers. Your common sense will teach you to suit your

manner to your audience. It is possible to maintain profound and

long-continued attention without the use of an illustration; I have

frequently done so in the Tabernacle when it has been mainly filled with

church-members; but when my own people are away, and strangers fill

their places, I bring out all my store of stories, similes, and

parables.

I have sometimes told anecdotes in the pulpit, and very delicate and

particular people have expressed their regret and horror that I should

say such things; but when I have found that God has blessed some of the

illustrations I have used, I have often thought of the story of the man

with a halberd, who was attacked by a nobleman's dog, and, of course, in

defending himself, he killed the animal. The nobleman was very angry,

and asked the man how he dared to kill the dog; and the man replied that

if he had not killed it the dog would have bitten him and torn him in

pieces. "Well," said the nobleman, "but you should not have struck it on

the head with the halberd; why did you not hit it with the handle?" "My

lord," answered the man, "so I would if it had tried to bite me with its

tail." So, when I have to deal with sin, some people say, "Why don't you

address it delicately? Why don't you speak to it in courtly language?"

And I answer, "So I would if it would bite me with its tail; but as

long as ever I find that it deals roughly with me, I will deal roughly

with it; and any kind of weapon that will help to slay the monster, I

shall not find unfitted to my hand."

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