William rose, and would have left the spot, but the gentleman laid his hand on his shoulder, and inquired, “Who are buried in these graves so beautifully adorned?”
“My father and mother,” answered the boy, the tears again flowing from his eyes.
“Father and mother!” repeated the stranger; “poor orphan, what a treasure of love belonging to thee may be buried here! Have you brothers and sisters?”
“No, sir. I have no near relations; I am now alone in the world.”
“Who, then, is to take care of you now?” asked the stranger.
“My guardian, sir,” replied William, “from whom I am to learn a trade.”
“That is well, my poor boy,” rejoined the stranger. “God grant that he may prove worthy of his trust, and be a parent to you. But a great deal lies in your own powers. Be obedient and industrious, and thus endeavour to win his confidence and satisfaction.”
“I intend to do so, sir,” replied William; “my parents always told me obedience was right.”
“Were your parents pious?” again inquired the stranger.
“Ah yes, sir, indeed they were,” answered the boy. “I promised my mother time and again that I would love God and keep his commandments.”
The stranger continued to gaze on the boy with much emotion. It was evident, from the expression of his whole face, that his heart had been subject to the transforming operation of divine grace; and he possessed the true Christian spirit, which leads to the practice of that Christian charity which “never faileth.” He laid his hand upon the boy’s head, and said, in a solemn tone, “May God bless and care for thee, poor orphan; may it be with thee as with the good seed sown in good ground; where it taketh root, by the blessing of God it groweth and bringeth forth fruit, even to a hundred-fold.”
William looked up into the stranger’s face in grateful astonishment; just so had his mother often laid her hand upon his head and blessed him; and now the stranger’s caress did him good, although he did not comprehend the meaning of his words.
“You do not understand me,” said he; “I will explain. When you plant a seed or little twig in the earth, It forms a root: you water it when it is dry; the sunshine, the dew, and the rain, all refresh and promote it’s growth; so that at length it becomes a large and beautiful tree. So when any one receives the word of God Into his heart in faith, it will strike deep root, spring up, grow and ripen with a rich increase, bringing forth abundantly those good fruits of the Spirit ’which are through Jesus Christ to the praise and glory of God.’ But as, without proper attention, your tree would wither or grow into wildness, so also is it necessary to nourish the good seed sown in our hearts; and this can only be done by constant and fervent prayer.”