All He Knew - A Story by John Habberton
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"Mr. Kimper, you gave the most sensible speech I ever heard in an
experience meeting. I'm going to believe in you thoroughly." Deacon Quickset, who was closely following his new charge, listened with fixed countenance to the lady's remark. He followed Sam from the church, snatched him away from the wife who had joined him, and said,-- "Samuel, that experience of yours rather disappointed me. It wasn't all there. There was something left out,--a good deal left out." "I guess not, deacon. I said all I knowed." "Then you ought to know a good deal more. You've only got at the beginning of things. No church'll take you into membership if you don't believe more than that." "Maybe I'll know it in the course of time, deacon, if I keep on a-learnin'." "Maybe you will,--if you do keep on. But you didn't say anything about your hope of salvation, nor the atonement, nor your being nothing through your own strength." "I couldn't say it if I didn't know about it," Sam replied. "All my troubles an' wrong doin's have come of not livin' right: so right livin' is all I've had time to think about an' study up." "You need to think about dying as well as living," said the deacon. "Him that took care of another thief that was dyin' 'll take care of me |
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