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CHRIST'B OOMPASBION AND MIRAO
FOR THE WIDOWED MOTHER.
Rev. Dr. Tainan Preach” upon the At-
tributes of Christ—Behold the Man and
a» God—Comfort For Bruised Souls.
Resurrection Wonders.
Bacoanvtr, Aug. iii—Rev. Dr. Tal-
mage, who is now in Australia on his
round the world tour, has selected as the
subject for today’s sermon through the
press “An Only Son,” the text chosen
being Luke vii, 12-15: “Now, when he
came nigh tolthe gate of the city, behold,
there was adead man carried out, the only
son of his mother, and she was a widow,
and much people of the city was with her.
And when the Lord saw her he had
compassion on her and said unto her,
Weep not. , And he came and touched the
bier, and they that bore him stood still.
And he said, Young man, I say unto thee
arise. And he that was dead sat up and
began to speak. And he delivered him to
his mother."
The text calls us to stand at the gate of
the city of Nain. The streets are a-rush
with basin and gayety, and the eerie
deafened wit the hammers of mechanism
and the wheels of traffic. Work, with its
thousand arms and thousand eyes and
thousand feet, fills all the street, when sud-
denly the crowd parts, and a funeral
passes. Between the wheels of work and
pleasure there comes along procession of
mourning people. Who is it? A triflcr
says: “Oh, it’s nothing but a funeral. It
may have come up from the hospital of
the city, or the .almshousc, or some low
place of the town," but not so says the
serious observer.
There are so many evidences of dire be-
reavement that we know at the first glance
some one has been taken away greatly be
loved, and to our inquiry, "Who is this
that is carried out with so many offices of
kindness and aflectionl" the reply comes,
“The only son of his mother, and she a
widow.” Stand back and let the proces
sion pass out! Hush all the voices of mirth
and pieasurel Let every head be uncov-
eredl Weep with this passing procession,
and let it be told through all the market
places and bazaars of Kain that in Gall-
lee today the sepulcher hath gathered to
itself “the only son of his mother, and she
a widow."
There are two or three things that, in
my mind, give especial pathos to this scene.
The first is, he was a youngrnan that was
being carried out. To the aged death he-
comes beautiful. The old man halts and
pants along the road where once be bound-
ed like the rec. From the midst of immo-
icable ailments and sorrows he cries out,
“How long, 0 Lord, how long?" Fmtsore
and hardly bestcad on the hot journey, he
wants to get home. Iio sits in the church
and sings with a trcmulous voice some
tune h'c sung in years ago, rind longs to
join the better assemblage of the one hun-
dred and forty and four thousand, and the
thousands of thousands who have passed
the flood. How sweetly he sleeps the inst
sloop! Push llllt‘k the white looks from the
wrinkir-d tcmpics. They will "over (who
again. Fold tho hands over the still heart.
They will nr-vvr toil again. Closc gently
the eyes. They will never weep again.
A Mother’s Bereavement.
But this man that I am speaking of
was a young man. III' was just putting
on the nnnor of life, and he was uniting
to think how his sturdy blows would ring
out obm'c the clrtnuor of tin- bnttlc. I sup«
pose he had a young nmn'shopcs, a young
man's ambitions and a young mnn'scour-
ago. He said: “If I live many-years. I
will II‘HI the hungry and clothe the naked.
In this city of Kain. whom thorn are so
many bad young nwn, I will br- sober and
honest and pure and nmgnnnimous. and
my mother shall never bc ashamed of
me." But all these prospects are blasted
in one hour. There he passes lifeless in
the pmccssion. IIi‘IIUIiI all that is left on
earth of the high hearted young man of
the city of Kain.
'I‘bcro is uuothr-r thing that adds very
much to this Hi‘l‘fli‘, and that is he was an
only son. Iiowcvor large the frurtily llock
may lw. we never could think of sparing
one of the lambs. Though they may all
have their faults, they all have their on-
collenccs ihnt. ctunmcuddhcui to the pri-
rental lit-art, anti if it wore pt-rcmpmrlly
demanded of you today timt you should
yield up ono of your children out of u very
lame family you Would be confoundml.
and you could not make a selection. Iiut
this was on only son, around whom unthv
crodnli tho parcntul i'Xpt’CtlithrliN. How
IfiIIl'Il mo- in his education! How much
caution in watching his habits! lio would
carry down the numo to other times. Ilc
wmrld buvocntlro control of tho faintly
pmporly lomr after tho parents had “one
to their last reward. IIo would stand in
crudely a thinker. o \t'nrkl’f', a phllnrr
tirruplst, n (ibrlstiun. No, no. It. is all
ended. Iichold lrlm thorn, lirt‘nth is gone.
Lilo is crttlttct. The only son of his
mother.
An Only Ron.
There was one other ilritmthnt added to
the pathos of this scene, and that Was his
motlwr was a widow. The main hope of
a homo had been broken, and now he was
Oflllli! up to IM' the staff. The chief light
of the hourwhold had been extinguished,
and this was thoonly lluht left. I sup-
rose she often said, looking at him,
'Tltut’oum only trio of its." Oh, it IN It
grand thing to see a young man step out
in life and any to his mother: “Don't be
ianllIit'ttrlmI. lell, as for as possible,
take father's place. and as long he I live
you shall never want anything." It is
not always that way. Sometimes the
young pmplc get tired of the old pmplc.
They say they are qumr; that they have
so many ailments. and they sometimes
wish them out of the way. A young man
and his wife sat at the table, tbcirllttle
son on the firm playing Imflt'flth the to-
blo. The old father was very old, and his
hand shook, so they said, “You shall no
more sit. with us at the table." And so
they gave him aplcoe in the corner, where
day by day he ate out of an earthen bowl
meverythimz put into that bowl. One day
his hand trembled so much he timppcd it,
and it broke, and the son, Scam-d at the
elegant table in mldiloor, said to his wife,
“Now, we’ll get father awooden bowl,
and that he can’t break." 80 a Wooden
bowl was ohmlnr-d, and every day old
grandfather are out of that, sitting in the
corner. One day, while the elegant young
man and his wlfe were seated at their ta-
ble. with chased silver and all the luxu-
ries. and their little am: set upon the
Mn, they saw the lad whittllng, andtimy
mid, "My 80!), what are y
glib t3“ knimah
mm in; a ' for myfathonnd
WWutmtonbeu Mfioldl”
m ”if! young man of the “it". not
of mm. its aid
that m I in
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tilt-muse and
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ceived in the days of childhood and boy.
hood. Aye, hewouid with his strong band
uphold that form already enfeeblcd with
age. Will he do it! No. In one hear all
that promise of help and companionship is
gone. There is a world of anguish in that
one short phrase, "The only son of his
mother, and she a widow."
Now, my friends, it was upon this scene
that Christ broke. He came in without
any intrrxluction. lie stopped the pro
session. lie had only‘two utterances tc
make—the one to the mourning mother,
the other to the dead. He cried out to the
mourning one: "Weep not," and then,
touching the bier on which the can lay,
he cried out: “Young man, I say unto
thee arisel And he that was dead set up. "
Christ the Min.
I learn two or three things from this
subject, and first that Christ was a
man. You see how that sorrow played up-
on all thc chords of his heart. I think we
forget this often. Christ was a man more
certainly than you are, for he was a per-
fect man. No sailor ever slept in ship’i
hammock more soundly than Christ slept
in that beat on Gennesarct. In every nerve
and muscle 'and bone and fiber of hit
body, in every emotion and affection of
his heart, in every action and decision oi
his mind he was a man.
He looked oi! upon the son just as you
look off upon the waters. He went into
Martha’s house just as you go into a cot-
tage. He breathed hard when he was tired
just as you do when you are exhausted.
He felt after sleeping out a night in the
storm just like you do when you havo been
exposed to a tempest. It was just as hu-
miliating for him to beg bread as it would
be for you to becomco pauper. lie felt
just as much insulted by being sold for SC
pieces of silver as you would if you were
sold for the price of a dog. From the
crown of the head to the soleof the foot he
was a man. When the thorns were twist»
ed for his brow, they hurt hint just as
much as they hurt your brow, if they ware
twisted for it. He took not on him the
nature of angels; he took on him the seed
of Abraham. “Ecce homol”—bchold the
maul
Christ the 0041.
But I must also draw from this subject
that he was a God. Suppose that a man
should attempt to break up a funeral ob-
sequy. lie would be seized by the law, he
would be imprisoned, if he were not actu-
ally slain by the mob before the officers
could secure him. If Christ had been a
more mortal, Would he have a right to
come in upon such a procession? Would
he have succeeded in his Interruption... lie
was more than a man, for when he cried
out, “ ‘I say unto thee arise!’ he that was
dead set up. ” What excitcn'tt-nt then:
must have been thorenboutsl The body
had lain prostrate. It had been mounted
over with nmrtiizing tears. and yet now it
begins to move in the shroud, and to b.
flushcd with life, and til. the comtruurd oi
(‘hrist Ili‘ rises up and looks Illfofllt' {am
of tho astonishcd spectators.
Oh, this was the Work of a (ind! I hum
it in his voice. I soc it in tIii' llnsh of hi.»
eye. I behold it in tho snnppirnz of lIl‘iilll'.‘
Slllli‘kli‘fl. I soc it in the face of the Helm:
slunrlwrt‘i‘. I hear it in the outcry of nil
timso who were arm‘tators of tho M’i'l’lt‘,
If, when I so! my Lord Jesus l‘lrrist
mourning with the bcnznvt-d. I put, my
hands on his shoulders and say. "My
brother," now ihntI hear him proclaim
supernatural dclivcmnccs I look up iutr
his face and say with Thomas. "My Lord
and my God. " Do you not think he was
a God? A great many people do not be
iiove that, and they compromise the mat.—
tor, or they think they compromise it.
They say he was a very good man, but he
was trot niiotl. That is" lrrrpossiblv. ”4'
was either is God or ti \"l’i‘ll‘ll. and I will
prove it. If umnn profmws to be that
which he is not, what is ho? lie is it llnr,
an lmpostor. a hypocrite. That is your
unanimous wrdir-t. .\'o\v.('lrrlst profca-svd
to be a God. lit-sold over and "HT urzuln
ho was a find, tool.- tbr- attributes of it
find and :isallllll'tl the works and oiliws of
a “Nil. Ilnrv you now carry ho “'th not?" lie
was a (ind, or ln- was u \vrwlcir. ('lioow yo.
Ilt- \Vtiu Divine.
Do you think I cannot prove by this lil-
blo that in» was li find? If you do not. in.
“two llllri Ililllr‘, of l'llllI’N‘ IIll’l'l‘ Is no nrt'tl
of my talking to you. There is no mur-
mon data from which in start. Suppl».
you do bellow it? 'i'ln'tr I can dctuorhlrutt
tirul. ho was divine. I can prove Ilt'\\'1i.~
i’i’i’iifilf‘, .iuhn i, 5%, "All thinmt worr- illiiilt’
by him, and without hint was not any
thing rundv Illlll u'ustnmiv," Mo was ott~r~
uni, liovr-lntiun xxll. ill. "i run Alpha lilllI
Umvrzn, tho beginning and tlnwmi, tln- llrst
and tho Inst. " It-tur provo thut ho wusotn
nipotvnt, livirr-vn's l. lo, "'l'lrolu-nvvtm ore
tlwwot'k of thine hands. " I can prove M
was otrrnlsvlotrt, Joint il, :35, “Ho Iilll‘w
what was ill man. " Uh, yrs. lu- i~ u limi.
lic' cit-it the m-rt. Ilo uplwnvml the cry»
IliIIIlll' \vnlls uloruz which the Isrlll‘llil'r
IlllIl‘i‘III‘iI. llr' plutrlvd tho mountains, ilv
rolsvs up uovcrnrm-rrts and crisis down
throne» and rrrrtrclua-r across nations and
across Worldsntrd across llw univvrsc, t-lr'r
nul, omnipotr-ni, unltlntlvn-d and iillxi-
bushvd. 'l‘llul bond that. was nnib-tl lo llu‘
crms holds tlw stars in n INIaIi of low.
’i‘lrtrt bond that. ilrtrmwtl on tho imsotrl in
fainting and death shall mulw thr- world
qunko tit. its nod. ’l‘ltcvolr't- that rzronovrl
In tho lust punt! hINIII swmlr brlnrv‘ llrt‘
lrctulrling World that llrtu- shrill be no
longer. 0h, do not insult the common
svnso of ”11' I'lli'l‘ by lr-illuu us that this
[urn-(rm was only it "run, in WIIUM' promoter-
tho pnrulytlr' arm was thrust out \wll,
turd the devils crouched, and the lvpvrs
droppcd tint-irrurrilcs, and the torupcsts l‘uld»
ml their wings. and the boy‘s srtl‘vlwl of n
few lorn‘vs mode a banquet for more. and
the sad procession of my text broke up in
cottmatulntlmr and hnsunnul
Christ In Time of Trouble.
Armin, I learn from this subject that
Christ wash sytrrtuttblzr-r. Mark you, this
was a city four-mi. In the country, wlwn
the boil tolls, they know all about it. for
five miles around, and they know wlmt
was the "roller with the man, how old hr:
wrrsrmd what. were his inst oxwrlcncvfl.
They know with what lcnrtmml prlmtwt‘ln
he has left his family. There is no lrrtstc.
there is no indecency in the obmptles.
There is nothing done as a more maitoruf
business. Even the children come out M
the procession passes and look sympathet-
lc, and the tree shadows mam to drops".
and the lmmks weep in sympathy as "m
pmccssion arms by, But. mark you. ”“9
that I am matching of was a city funeral.
In met cities the cart justice the hearse,
and there are mirth and gindness and his
difference as the warping immersion 808'
by. In this city of Nola it was room»
mm thin. tobavs rumble and bersaw
meat and death. Christ saw it every day
them. Perhaps that very hour there were
others being carried out, but this he
queasy of trouble did not harden Christ’s
heartatail. newnmmmm
he had compassion
”w“, m”
, Him M “I W
sorrow there are? I come to all such and
say, "Christ meets you, and he has cem-
paulen on you. and he says, ‘Weep not.’ ”
Perhaps with some it is financial trouble.
“Oh," you say, "it is such a silly thing
for a man to cry over lost money." Iaitf
Suppose you had a large fortune, and
all luxuries brought to your table, and
your wardrobe was full, and your home
was beauttllcd by music and sculpture and
painting and thronged by the elegant and
educated. and then some rough misfortune
should strike you in the face and trample
your treasures and taunt your children
for their faded dress and send you into
commercial circles an underdog where
once you waved a scepter of gold. Do you
think you would cry then? I think you
Would. But Christ comes and meets all
such today. He sees all the straits in
which you have Men thrust. He observes
the sneer of that man who once was proud
to wall: in your shadow and glad to get
your help. He sees the protested note. the
uncancclcd judgment, the foreclosed mort~
gage. the heartbreaking exasperation. and
he says: “\‘Vccp not. I own the cattle on
a thousand hills. I will never let you
starve Front my hand the fowls of heaven
peck all their food. And will Ilot you
starve? Never—mo, my chlld,.nevcr."
Master of the Grave.
Perhaps it may be a living home trou-
ble that you cannot spud; about to your
best friend. It may be some domestic un-
happiness. It maybe an evil suspicion.
It may be the disgrace following in the
footsteps of a son that is wayward, or a
companion who is cruel, or a father that
will not do right, and for years there may
have been a vulture striking its book into
the vitals of your soul, and you sit there
today feeling it is Worse than death. It
is. It is worse than death. And yet there
is relief. Though the night may be the
binckcst, though the voices of hell may
tell you to curse God and die, look up and
hear the voice that mrcostcd the woman of
the text as it says, “Weep not. "
Earth hath no sorrow
That heaven cannot. cure.
I learn again from all this that Christ
is the master of the grave. Just outside
the gate of the city Death and Christ
measured lanccs, and when the young man
rose Death dropped. Now we are sure oi
our msumctlon. Uh, what a scene it was
when that young man came backl The
mother never expected to hear him speak
again. She never thought that he Would
kiss her again. How the tears startml and
how her heart throbbcd as she said. "Oh.
my son, my son, my son!” And that scene
is goingto br- repeat/ml. It is going to be re-
poutcd 10,000 firm-s. 'l‘ht-sebrokon family
circles have put to come tour-titer. 'I‘hcst'
cxtinrzulshrrd house-hold lights have got to
be rokirrdlvd. ’l'brro will In: a stir in tin
family lot in tho t'crrtt-tury, and lIli'I't' will
be a rush Ililn Ilfl‘ at the command.
“Young truth. I say unto tin-c nrlav‘”
A5 ”to child hIlllkl'S nil [lit- tlltst of the
tomb and moon. forth {Wall and fair and
lu-mtiifui.:trnl you throw yoururms around
it. and I‘I'i"‘ it to your lu urt, angel ti
angrl will i'x‘pt'nt tln- story of Nuln. "ll.
tbitt'o-t‘rrl Lint In his motiwr,” Did you
or rm- that rumour in lllr‘ivxl’ as i I'l‘lliI it?
' lie doltxvrr :1 him tubrsrnotlrn-r.” (lb. yl
trunblml wt:l~’ lib, yo who buvr‘ Ill't'tI tv
N‘r' marry pr-r-spvt't blush-ti. itt‘t‘lr‘rl, amt-
lt rod. l'Irlihiiiili‘iI‘ Wolf a littlr. 'I'lu- N‘t'tl
time of II are will Ilt'i'tlliii‘ the wheat. bur
vt-nt In n. climb out of flu wintry blast,
iiillIi‘i' ti sky pulled by no hurtling trillion-if.
cud :rmitl r. riwmcd ones that weep not,tlmt
part not. tlmt div. not. friend will (‘umu tr
frivnd. and kindred will join klndrml, anti
the long pmvr-ssion that mun-hrs thcnv
critics of gold will lift up their palms u:-
again and again it is :tttttotttu.ctl that fit.
sunworro- wimmrm- to the rollo! of thl.~
Woman of thl- it'Xl’. mmc to the n‘llr-f oi
many a maternal lu-urt. and repeated the
\voutit-rs of l‘t‘filli‘i‘t't'llrrll, :ilitI "dolivorrtl
him to his rrrotlo'r.” ()b. that will be tin
harvest of the World. That. will in- tin
coronation of pl‘Iilt'tfsi. That will be lllt
Sabbath of oft-rtrity.
Egyptian [look of flu- Dead.
The Egyptian “limit of tho Iloml" oi
futu'rul ritual contains probol-ly tlu' old-rel
t-xlsllllu I’I'l'ili‘lI of III!‘ faith of man in tin
lturuortulity of tbo Ntiil. It. viruptors on
found in»: rilwl on imrrrrmy can», or writ»
Il'ii on rolls of papyrus Within llii‘lii. 'I‘lo
book rcmuntn tln- bllpprm‘il t‘XIII'I‘ll‘IN‘l‘ ul
the soul :iftt-r IIt’EilIi. its possum- .‘il‘i'hns tin
land of (IliI'IiIItrm into lltv blomtd ll. lrl~.
to its final Jiltljzlllvttf and minus-lion t'trtr
tlrt-prrwrrru-trl its hallo-rill “r tt-rnul lI'vVi'II
int: plot-v of tho t-b-unsml wit-it." 'I‘hv fol
lowing pu~~rrm~ from orr of tlu‘sv mummy
rust-e. rrr‘vutly i'XIlillIti'tI shows its expo-4.-
rlm-lurntlou of a luturt- llfc: “’l'io- twirl.»
(mull iivr-s filli'I' tiorrtlr. l'ZVt-ryuml rl'jult‘l‘r
with HIV. 'I'ln' trslrla rr-jolt'i'a' mi fllr- god.-
i’vjuit'c." It i- supply-«1| tlo- “Iirtrrk of tin
ill-rid" origltmtu-d with llm I'lrzypllrms Ili'
twupu murmur“! Il,lllrl|_\'t1ll‘.~‘ lu‘frrrv ('Iii‘lhf.
A mummy I‘Ji‘st' from tho grout pyramid.
llN'rilu-rl 1.7“” your,» lu‘l‘ort- the “trio of
Johns, bus ”11' following llifit‘i‘lpillril: "U
(ind, tlrr- prrrh-r'tor of him who l‘I'Il’H in
lbw, ho is lllllil'. Let him Illii‘r' tto Irorru.
Lot blur bu ms illlt‘ of thy flying: servants.
Thou art. ho; be Is thou. Malw it. Well for
him in the land of splrits."—-llomo Murr-
nzine.
Could truly .‘lm- at Night.
There in ii cow recorded nvrrr Lyons in
lilo? of u girl who not. only was urmbl.
to two itr tin; daylltrrr', but. had to be kept
in n «lurk room, so painful was tlro light
in her eyes. Site was tolern out for actor
r'lso every nlulrt and dlspinyt‘d a tumor ol
VII-lion that was almost. telescopic. so.
Willi able to distinguish moving figures on
a road, when pr'l’snlrn In-sldc hr-r with good
sight could etc-v nothing but thr- blackness-
of night. The lmmrrrnt Frrnch peasantry
thought the child iwwitr-hrd, and on at
tempt was made to poison her. The par-
ents become nlnrrnr-ri and lied to I'm-is,
taking the girl with them. Hlto was taken
to a hospital, whore alto t-mnr' into the to»
tire of Dr. i’nlilr'. tlrr- (muons m‘ullst, and
he paid the prmrnls for the privilege of
lecturing on the phenomenon. The girl
eventually illi'fI insane, but. retained her
powor of storing at night in the dark until
the lust Illilliiiiflhrwxl'w York Mall and
Express.
Music no Medicine.
That musical munds prmlum a marked
effect on the system is proved by physio-
logical experiments on own and animals.
The rate of the action of the heart and the
form of the circulation are notably lniiu.
cubed In a direction depending on the
pitch, intensity and timbre of the mood.
Generally speaking, the heart's action I»
quickcncd, and the pressure of the blood
in the arteries increased, though some-
times tbeeomerse effect is punished, those
malts depending no doubt on the idle
We! the individual. Powerful ro-
lults are produced on the mass system,
sometimes stimulant. mourns. mum
endows noticed how muffle-doped,
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Making it the best 03.00 Seamless Shoe in the market.
EVERY PAIR WARRANTED.
Call and examine them before purchasing any other shoe, at;
H. S. BROWN’S,
South Main Street. 50. Norwalk.
prices.
Raymond
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to all parts of the world I r sale by
H. D. SMITH.
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Baby Carriages,
FROM $5 UP.
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tension Tables, Fancy Chairs and Parlor Furniture at bottom
& Sons.
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9! Washington Street.
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