Oh, how grieved was His tender heart when He saw how
defiled it was with sin and wickedness, but He
said, fear not, my blood will cleanse it and
make it pure; then how He pleaded my case before His
Father, setting forth His boundless love and infinite
righteousness as a reason why He wished to be
accepted. Yes, dear Mrs. Whiting, I hope
I can now say, Thy God is my God, and the blessed Saviour
you have loved so long is now very precious to
me. The past winter has been a solemn time
with me. Many hard struggles have I had, much
fear that I might have forever grieved God’s
Holy Spirit, and for a long time it all seemed
so dark, there seemed no hope for me who had
been so long living away from the Saviour, but in great
fear and despair I just rushed and cast myself
at His feet, and asked Him to let me perish there
if I must perish; there was nothing else for
me to do, and I felt such happiness in just leaving
myself in His care. How wonderful is His
love! But what a life of constant prayer
and watching is that of a Christian! in the first place
to aim at close walking with God, leaving Him
to order our steps for us, and trusting Him so
to order our way as to best enable us to walk
closely with Him. It has been a most comforting
thought when I find it difficult to live right
and feel my utter weakness, that Jesus is each
day saying to His Father for me, “I pray not
she should be taken out of the world, but that
she should be kept from the evil,”
and to live up to our privileges and to walk worthy
of our high calling.
My precious teacher, I know you will rejoice and thank God with me for His great goodness to me in bringing me to the feet of Jesus. Oh, how precious He is to my poor soul! He is Heaven. How He blesses me every moment! His boundless love to me who am most unworthy of the least of His mercies. If ever any one had reason to boast of the loving kindness of the Lord, it surely must be myself. In His great mercy I have had the privilege of openly confessing my faith in Him, and publicly professing my determination to be the Lord’s at the last communion in the Church here in May. I put it off till then hoping to do it in Beirut in the Church dear Mr. Whiting had preached in for so many years, and among the girls I had taught, and all the young friends there, but as that was not allowed me, I joined the Church here.”
Her devoted friend and loving assistant teacher Luciyah, was deeply affected by what she learned from Rufka of her new spiritual life, and she too turned her thoughts to divine things, and soon after the arrival of Miss Everett and Miss Carruth in 1868, to take charge of the Seminary, she came out openly on the Lord’s side, and in the midst of a fire of domestic persecution, publicly professed her faith in Jesus as her only Saviour.
Miss Carruth, after staying just long enough in the Seminary to win the hearts of teachers and pupils, was obliged to return to her native land, where she is still an efficient laborer in the New England Woman’s Boards of Missions.