FRIENDS’ REVIEW. 547 Great Physician. best love to Betsy.” A father’s tenderness, perhaps a father’s par- tiality, is stamped upon the record he makes of a fresh bereavement. ; “My youngest child, William, who was fh arms when he lost his mother, having entered his tenth year, discovered much of her disposi- tion, lively and active, yet sweet and obliging; he was the darling of the whole family. He was indeed a singular child, so careful to ob- serve instruction, and to avoid everything he thought wrong, that I seldom had occasion to reprove him. ‘To please me, and to observe everything I said to him, was so natural that he seemed not to know he could do otherwise ; and if I could have it for asking, I knew not anything in his temper and disposition I could wish altered. The dawning of his mother’s en- dowments in such an infant mind, raised wy expectations, and made him exceedingly dear tome. But alas! in him I was taught how vain to promise ourselves comfort in earth] enjoyments. In the 10th month, 1767, whilst I was absent from home, he was taken ill. He often inquired for his dear father. On my re- turn, [ found him very low, and in the evening of the 20th he ceased to breathe. The loss of this child, in whom I had fondly imagined his dear mother’s excellencies were intended to be continued to me, seemed to touch my heart as closely as anything I had yet met with.” The care of his five remaining children, vary- ing in their mental traits, caused him much ex- ercise and deep reflection, of which there are instructive traces in his memoranda. He was anxious to steer between austere restriction and foolish indulgence, and to guard their innocence, and secure their virtue, rather than to indulge their pride or his own. ‘ With my daughters” he says, “it was an invariable rule to know where they were going, and though they might, at the time, take this hardly, I believe at riper age they have seen it in a different light, and had cause to be thankful for the care.”” Givea double portion of my “T know of nothing more acceptable to God, nor more useful, instructive and strengthening to the souls of men, than true silent worship and waiting on God for help immediately from his holy presence; nor of scarcely anything more formal and lifeless than that dull, unfeeling silence, which too many of our Society are sat- isfying themselves with,—the year round, and from year to year. Qh! it is the life, the life, that is the thing ! and this is too little witnessed or even rightly waited for by many. Some are not content with such vocal services as God, by his holy spirit, quickens and immediately quali- fies for the performance of ; but are busily and zealously doing a great deal of themselves, and in their own puttings forth: all which brings thee? follow thou me.” them not a whit nearer to God, nor further on in the true Christian experience and stability. Others who see this pretty clearly to be so, are yet sitting at ease, in a state as little profitable to themselves as others. They see through the emptiness of many outward performances, and creaturely exertions; and therefore suppose themselves much more refined and nearer the true and spiritual worship; and yet scarcely know anything of that burial by ‘baptism into. death’ with Christ, and that rising with Him, and in Him, in ‘the newness of life,’ wherein alone true gospel worship, in spirit and in truth, is performed. : No possible per- formances in the oldness of the letter, and in creaturely ability, will do. It is only in the fresh spring of Divine life, and under its. quickening influence, that any of our duties and obedience finds full acceptance with God, or advances us in substantial knowledge and good- ness.”—Job Scott. WAR AND CHRISTIANITY. BY W. ROWNTREE. (Continued from page 584.) ; It is very common to enquire, “ What would you do in case of invasion?” It might seem enough to say to the individual Christian,—for it is these that I address,—‘“‘ What is that to John xxi. 22. It has been said, “Duty is ours, events are God’s.” But even in the present state of the world, how rarely would quarrels between nations occur, if statesmen and people showed as much anxiety to settle their differences in the light of reason and truth, as they do, when misunderstandings arise, to excite feelings of irritation and distrust; if an attempt were made to earry into practice the golden rule of doing to others as we would that they should do unto us. How many breaches have been healed during the present century, when, if differences had had to be settled by mili- _ tary law only, and by the partisans of a too often venal press, war and bloodshed would have been the result! Ein, Have not we seen in the present day that every species of misrepresentation and reproach has been heaped on the head of a neighboring monarch, . if it were the very object of the writers to provoke a sanguinary war? There is fat present a lull in the storm; how soon it may again be lashed into fury by the unscrupulous use of the same weapons no one can foresee ; but so long as Englishmen allow themselves to be duped, and their passions inflamed by hireling and interested writers, that time is not far dis- tant. Every feeling of irritation, of jealousy, and revenge, was stirred up previous to the Russian war; for it was well known that, in its sober reason, the nation would never have engaged in that war at all; misrepresentation of every kind was employed, and facts were garbled and per- verted.