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Chapter 27—Pride in the Young
Dear Sister O,
It was my intention to have some conversation with you before
leaving-----, but I was prevented by many things. I do not write with
very hopeful feelings that this letter will make any special change
in your course of conduct so far as your religious experience is
concerned.
I have felt very sad in regard to you. In the meetings held in-----, I
dwelt upon general principles, and sought to reach hearts by bearing
a testimony which I hoped would effect a change in your religious
life. I have tried to write, as given in
Testimony
No. 12, in regard to
the dangers of the young. That view was given in Rochester. There
I was shown that a mistake had been made in your instruction from
your childhood up. Your parents had thought, and had talked it in
your hearing, that you were a natural Christian. Your sisters had a
love for you which savored of idolatry more than of sanctification.
Your parents have had an unsanctified love for their children, which
has blinded their eyes to their defects. At times, when they have
been somewhat aroused, this has been different. But you have been
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petted and praised until your eternal interest is endangered.
I saw that you do not know yourself. You have a self-
righteousness which fastens you in deception in regard to your
spiritual attainments. At times you have felt something of the influ-
ences of the Spirit of God. But to the transformation by the renewing
of the mind you are a stranger. “Be not conformed to this world:
but be ye transformed by the renewing of your mind, that ye may
prove what is that good, and acceptable, and perfect, will of God.”
You have not had this experience, therefore have no anchor. You are
not a Christian, and yet it has been talked to you all your life that
you were a natural Christian. You have taken it for granted that you
were all right, when you were very far from being accepted of God.
This deception has grown with your growth, and strengthened with
your strength, and threatens to prove your ruin. Your parents have
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