CHAPTER XI.

EMBARKS FOR FLANDERS.

Towards the latter end of this year he embarked for Flanders, and

spent some considerable time with the regiment at Ghent, where he much

regretted the want of those religious ordinances and opportunities which

had made his other abodes delightful. But as he had made so eminent a

progress in that divine life which they are all intended to promote, he

could not be inactive in the cause of God. I have now before me a letter,

dated from thence October 16, 1742, in which he writes:

"As for me, I am indeed in a dry and barren land, where no water is.

Rivers of waters run down mine eyes, because nothing is to be heard in

our Sodom but blaspheming the name of my God, and I not honoured as the

instrument of doing any great service. It is true, I have reformed six or

seven field-officers of swearing. I dine every day with them, and have

entered them into a voluntary contract to pay a shilling to the poor for

every oath, and it is wonderful to observe the effect it has had already.

One of them told me this day at dinner that it had really such an

influence upon him, that being at cards last night when another officer

fell a swearing, he was not able to bear it, but rose up and left the

company. So you see, restraints at first arising from a low principle may

improve into something better."

During his abode here, he had a great deal of business upon his hands,

and had also, in some marches, the care of more regiments than his

own; and it has been very delightful to me to observe what a degree of

converse with heaven, and the God of it, he maintained amidst these

scenes of hurry and fatigue, of which the reader may find a remarkable

specimen in the following letter, dated from Lichwick in the beginning of

April 1743, which was one of the last I received from him while abroad.

It begins with these words:--

"Yesterday being the Lord's day, at six in the morning I had the pleasure

of receiving yours at Nortonick; and it proved a Sabbath day's blessing

to me. Some time before it reached me," (from whence, by the way, it may

be observed that his former custom of rising so early in his devotions

was still retained,) "I had been wrestling with God with many tears; and

when I had read it, I returned to my knees again to give hearty thanks to

him for all his goodness to you and yours, and also to myself, in that he

hath been pleased to stir up so many who are dear to him, to be mindful

of me at the throne of grace."

Then, after the mention of some other particulars, he adds:--

"Blessed and adored for ever be the holy name of my Heavenly Father, who

holds my soul in life, and my body in perfect health! Were I to recount

his mercy and goodness to me even in the midst of all these hurries, I

should never have done. I hope your Master will still encourage you in

his work, and make you a blessing to many. My dearest friend, I am much

more yours than I can express, and shall remain so while I am J.G."

In this correspondence I had a further opportunity of discovering that

humble resignation to the will of God which made so amiable a part of his

character, and of which I had before seen so many instances. He speaks,

in the letter from which I have just been giving an extract, of the hope

he had expressed in a former of seeing us again that winter; and he

adds:--

"To be sure, it would have been a great pleasure to me; but we poor

mortals form projects, and the Almighty ruler of the universe disposes of

all as he pleases. A great many of us were getting ready for our return

to England, when we received an order to march towards Frankfort, to the

great surprise of the whole army, neither can any of us comprehend what

we are to do there; for there is no enemy in that country, the French

army being marched into Bavaria, where I am sure we cannot follow them.

But it is the will of the Lord, and his will be done! I desire to bless

and praise my Heavenly Father that I am entirely resigned to it. It is no

matter where I go, or what becomes of me, so that God may be glorified in

my life, or my death, I should rejoice much to hear that all my friends

were equally resigned."

The mention of this article reminds me of another relating to the views

which he had of obtaining a regiment for himself. He endeavoured to

deserve it by the most faithful services; some of them, indeed beyond

what the strength of his constitution could well bear--for the weather in

some of these marches proved exceedingly bad, and yet he would be always

at the head of his people, that he might look, with the exactest care,

to every thing that concerned them. This obliged him to neglect the

beginnings of a feverish illness, the natural consequence of which was

that it grew very formidable, forced a long confinement upon him, and

gave animal nature a shock which it never recovered.

In the mean time, as he had the promise of a regiment before he

quitted England, his friends were continually expecting an occasion of

congratulating him on having received the command of one. Still they were

disappointed, and on some of them the disappointment seemed to sit heavy.

As for the colonel himself, he seemed quite easy about it, and appeared

much greater in that easy situation of mind than the highest military

honours and preferments could have made him. With great pleasure do I at

this moment recollect the unaffected serenity, and even indifference,

with which he expresses himself upon this occasion, in a letter to me,

dated about the beginning of April, 1743.

"The disappointment of a regiment is nothing to me, for I am satisfied

that, had it been for God's glory, I should have had it, and I should

have been sorry to have had it on any other terms. My Heavenly Father has

bestowed upon me infinitely more than if he had made me emperor of the

whole world."

I find several parallel expressions in other letters, and those to his

lady about the same time were just in the same strain. In an extract from

one which was written from Aix-la-Chapelle, April 21, the same year, I

meet with these words:

"People here imagine I must be sadly troubled that I have not got a

regiment, (for six out of seven vacant are now disposed of): but they are

strangely mistaken, for it has given me no sort of trouble. My Heavenly

Father knows what is best for me; and blessed and ever adored be his

name, he has given me an entire resignation to his will. Besides, I do

not know that I met with any disappointment, since I was a Christian, but

it pleased God to discover to me that it was plainly for my advantage, by

bestowing something better upon me afterwards, many instances of which I

am able to produce; and therefore I should be the greatest of monsters,

if I did not trust in him."

I should be guilty of a great omission, if I were not to add how

remarkably the event corresponded with his faith on this occasion; for

whereas he had no intimation or expectation of any thing more than a

regiment of foot, his Majesty was pleased, out of his great goodness,

to give him a regiment of dragoons which was then quartered in his own

neighborhood. It is properly remarked by the reverend and worthy person

through whose hand this letter was transmitted to me, that when the

colonel thus expressed himself, he could have no prospect of what he

afterwards so soon obtained, as General Bland's regiment, to which he was

advanced, was only vacant on the 19th of April--that is, two days before

the date of this letter, when it was impossible he should have any notice

of that vacancy. It also deserves observation, that some few days after

the colonel was thus unexpectedly promoted to the command of these

dragoons, Lord Cornwallis's regiment of foot, then in Flanders, became

vacant. Now, had this happened before his promotion to General Bland's,

Colonel Gardiner, in all probability, would only have had that regiment

of foot, and so would have continued in Flanders. When the affair was

settled, he informs Lady Frances of it in a letter dated from a village

near Frankfort, 3d May, in which he refers to his former of the 21st of

April, observing how remarkably it was verified "in God's having given

him" (for so he expressed it, agreeably to the views which he continually

maintained of the universal agency of Divine Providence) "what he had

no expectation of, and what was so much better than that which he had

missed--a regiment of dragoons quartered at his own door."

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