Incidents From The Experience Of A City Missionary.--a Prayer For Supper Answered.


An educated, accomplished lady, reduced to the very lowest round of

poverty's ladder, whom we shall call Mrs. X----, bears unfailing

testimony to God's hearing and answering the prayer of faith. The

daughter came up-stairs one day to announce the utter emptiness of the

larder. There was not even a piece of dry bread, nor a drawing of tea;

not a potato, nor a bean; and "Charles, poor fellow, will come home from

his work
at six, tired and so hungry; what _shall_ we do, mother?"



"The Lord will send us something, before he comes," said Mrs. X----. So,

for three hours more the daughter waited. "Mother, it is five o'clock,

and the Lord has not sent us anything." "He will, my dear, before

half-past six;" and the widow went in an adjoining room, to ask that her

daughter might not feel it vain to call upon God. In fifteen minutes,

the door-bell rang violently, and a gentleman, valise in hand, said,

"Mrs. X----, I left the room which I hired of you one year ago, in a

great hurry, you will remember; and I owed you five dollars. I have not

been in the city since, and am rushing out of it again--jumped off the

car just to give you this money. Good-bye."



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