CHAPTER XV.

"Well," said Philip, slowly, as he seemed to grasp the meaning of his

wife's words, "to tell the truth, I never thought of that!" He sat down

and looked troubled. "Do you think, Sarah, that because he is a negro

the church will refuse to receive him to membership? It would not be

Christian to refuse him."

"There are other things that are Christian which the Church of Christ on

earth does not do, Philip,["] replied his wife, almost bitterly. "But

whatever else Calvary Church may do or not do, I am very certain it will

never consent to admit to membership a black man."

"But here[sic] are so few negroes in Milton that they have no church. I

cannot counsel him to unite with his own people. Calvary Church must

admit him!" Philip spoke with the quiet determination which always

marked his convictions when they were settled.

"But suppose the committee refuses to report his name favorably to the

church--what then?" Mrs. Strong spoke with a gleam of hope in her heart

that Philip would be roused to indignation that he would resign and

leave Milton.

Philip did not reply at once. He was having an inward struggle with his

sensitiveness and his interpretation of his Christ. At last he said:

"I don't know, Sarah. I shall do what I think He would. What I shall do

afterward will also depend on what Christ would do. I cannot decide it

yet. I have great faith in the Church on earth."

"And yet what has it done for you so far, Philip? The business men

still own and rent the saloons and gambling houses. The money spent by

the church is all out of proportion to its wealth. Here you give away

half your salary to build up the kingdom of God, and more than a dozen

men in Calvary who are worth fifty and a hundred thousand dollars give

less than a hundredth part of their income to Christian work in

connection with the church. It makes my blood boil, Philip, to see how

you are throwing your life away in these miserable tenements, and

wasting your appeals on a church that plainly does not intend to do,

does not want to do, as Christ would have it. And I don't believe it

ever will."

"I'm not so sure of that, Sarah," replied Philip, cheerfully. "I believe

I shall win them yet. The only thing that sometimes troubles me is, Am I

doing just as Christ would do? Am I saying what He would say in this age

of the world? There is one thing of which I am certain--I am trying to

do just as I believe He would. The mistakes I make are those which

spring from my failure to interpret His action right. And yet I do feel

deep in me that if He was pastor of this church to-day, He would do most

of the things I have done; He would preach most of the truths I have

proclaimed. Don't you think so, Sarah?"

"I don't know, Philip. Yes, I think in most things you have made an

honest attempt to interpret Him."

"And in the matter of the sexton, Sarah, wouldn't Christ tell Calvary

Church that it should admit him to its membership? Would He make any

distinction of persons? If the man is a Christian, thoroughly converted,

and wants to be baptized and unite with Christ's body on earth, would

Christ, as pastor, refuse him admission?"

"There is a great deal of race prejudice among the people. If you press

the matter, Philip, I feel sure it will meet with great opposition."

"That is not the question with me. Would Christ tell Calvary Church that

the man ought to be admitted? That is the question. I believe He

would," added Philip, with his sudden grasp of practical action. And

Mrs. Strong knew that settled it with her husband.

It was the custom in Calvary Church for the church committee on new

names for membership to meet at the minister's house on the Monday

evening preceding the preparatory service. At that service all names

presented by the committee were formally acted upon by the church. The

committee's action was generally considered final, and the voting was in

accordance with the committee's report.

So when the committee came in that evening following the Sunday that had

witnessed the conversion of the sexton, Philip had ready a list of

names, including several young men. It was a very precious list to him.

It seemed almost for the first time since he came to Milton as if the

growing opposition to him was about to be checked, and finally submerged

beneath a power of the Holy Spirit, which it was Philip's daily prayer

might come and do the work which he alone could not do. That was one

reason he had borne the feeling against himself so calmly.

Philip read the list over to the committee, saying something briefly

about nearly all the applicants for membership and expressing his joy

that the young men especially were coming into the church family. When

he reached the sexton's name he related, simply, the scene with him

after the morning service.

There was an awkward pause then. The committee was plainly astonished.

Finally one said: "Brother Strong, I'm afraid the church will object

to receiving the sexton. What is his name?"

"Henry Roland."

"Why, he has been sexton of Calvary Church for ten years," said another,

an older member of the committee, Deacon Stearns by name. "He has been

an honest, capable man. I never heard any complaint of him. He has

always minded his own business. However, I don't know how the church

will take it to consider him as an applicant for membership."

"Why, brethren, how can it take it in any except the Christian way?"

said Philip, eagerly. "Here is a man who gives evidence of being born

again. He cannot be present to-night when the other applicants come in

later, owing to work he must do, but I can say for him that he gave all

evidence of a most sincere and thorough conversion; he wishes to be

baptized; he wants to unite with the church. He is of more than average

intelligence. He is not a person to thrust himself into places where

people do not wish him--a temperate, industrious, modest, quiet workman,

a Christian believer asking us to receive him at the communion table of

our Lord. There is no church for his own people here. On what possible

pretext can the church refuse to admit him?"

"You do not know some of the members of Calvary Church, Mr. Strong, if

you ask such a question. There is a very strong prejudice against the

negro in many families. This prejudice is especially strong just at this

time, owing to several acts of depredation committed by the negroes

living down near the railroad tracks. I don't believe it would be wise

to present this name just now." Deacon Stearns appeared to speak for the

committee, all of whom murmured assent in one form or another.

"And yet," said Philip, roused to a sudden heat of indignation; "and

yet what is Calvary Church doing to help to make those men down by the

railroad tracks any better? Are we concerned about them at all except

when our coal or wood or clothing are stolen, or some one is held up

down there? And when one of them knocks at the door of the church, can

we calmly and coldly shut it in his face, simply because God made it a

different color from ours?" Philip stopped and then finished by saying

very quietly: "Brethren, do you think Christ would receive this man into

the church?"

There was no reply for a moment. Then Deacon Stearns answered: "Brother

Strong, we have to deal with humanity as it is. You cannot make people

all over. This prejudice exists and sometimes we may have to respect it

in order to avoid greater trouble. I know families in the church who

will certainly withdraw if the sexton is voted in as a member. And

still," said the old deacon, with a sigh, "I believe Christ would

receive him into His Church."

Before much more could be said, the different applicants came, and as

the custom was, after a brief talk with them about their purpose in

uniting with the church, and their discipleship, they withdrew and the

committee formally acted on the names for presentation to the church.

The name of Henry Roland, the sexton, was finally reported unfavorably,

three of the committee voting against it, Deacon Stearns at last voting

with the minister to present the sexton's name with the others.

"Now, brethren," said Philip, with a sad smile, as they rose to go, "you

know I have always been very frank in all our relations together. And I

am going to present the sexton's name to the church Thursday night and

let the church vote on it in spite of the action here to-night. You know

we have only recommending power. The church is the final authority. And

it may accept or reject any names we present. I cannot rest satisfied

until we know the verdict of the church in the matter."

"Brother Strong," said one of the committee, who had been opposed to the

sexton, "you are right as to the extent of our authority. But there is

no question in my mind as to the outcome of the matter. It is a question

of expediency. I do not have any feeling against the sexton. But I think it

would be very unwise to receive him into membership, and I do not

believe the church will receive him. If you present the name, you do so

on your own responsibility."

"With mine," said Deacon Stearns. He was the last to shake hands with

the minister, and his warm, strong grasp gave Philip a sense of

fellowship that thrilled him with a sense of courage and companionship

very much needed. He at once went up to his study after the committee

was gone. Mrs. Strong, coming up to see him later, found him as she

often did now, on his knees in prayer. Ah, thou follower of Jesus in

this century, what but thy prayers shall strengthen thy soul in the

strange days to come?

Thursday evening was stormy. A heavy rain had set in before dark and a

high wind blew great sheets of water through the streets and rattled

loose boards and shingles about the tenements. Philip would not let his

wife go out; it was too stormy. So he went his way alone, somewhat

sorrowful at heart as he contemplated the prospect of a small attendance

on what he had planned should be an important occasion.

However, some of the best members of the church were out. The very ones

that were in sympathy with Philip and his methods were in the majority

of those present, and that led to an unexpected result when the names of

the applicants for membership came before the church for action.

Philip read the list approved by the committee, and then very simply but

powerfully told the sexton's story and the refusal of the committee to

recommend him for membership.

"Now, I do not see how we can shut this disciple of Jesus out of His

Church," concluded Philip. "And I wish to present him to this church for

its action. He is a Christian; he needs our help and our fellowship;

and, as Christian believers, as disciples of the Man of all the race, as

those who believe that there is to be no distinction of souls hereafter

that shall separate them by prejudice, I hope you will vote to receive

this brother in Christ to our membership."

The voting on new members was done by ballot. When the ballots were all

in and counted it was announced that all whose names were presented were

unanimously elected except that of the sexton. There were twelve votes

against him, but twenty-six for him, and Philip declared that, according

to the constitution of the church, he was duly elected. The meeting then

went on in the usual manner characteristic of preparatory service. The

sexton had been present in the back part of the room, and at the close

of the meeting, after all the rest had gone, he and Philip had a long

talk together. When Philip reached home he and Sarah had another long

talk on the same subject. What that was we cannot tell until we come to

record the events of the Communion Sunday, a day that stood out in

Philip's memory like one of the bleeding palms of his Master, pierced

with sorrow but eloquent with sacrifice.

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