When the missionary dies

 I came across this story today and wanted to share it with you. In the late 1800's a group of three men traveled to Africa to advance the gospel. Walter Gowans was among the men, and would ultimately succumb to malaria and die. Shortly before Gowans would die, he wrote the following words. Take a moment to read and reflect on his passion for the Lord and the mission of God.      August 9, 1894 Written in view of my approaching end, which has often lately seemed so near but just now seems so imminent & I want to write while I have the power to do it.  Well Glory to God! He has enabled me to make a hard fight for the Soudan and although it may seem like a total failure and defeat it is not! We shall have the victory & that right speedily. I have no regret for undertaking this venture and in this manner my life has not been thrown away. My only regrets are for my poor dear mother. For her sake I would have chosen to live.  Mother Dear: And what a mother you have been. It seems I appreciate you now more than ever I did. Oh how often I have thought while lying here of your love and how I have longed to see you again in the flesh. Don’t mourn for me darling dearest mother. If the suffering was great, remember it is all over now and I think of the glory I am enjoying and rejoice that your boy “was permitted to have a hand in the redemption of the Soudan.”  Oh! How I did wish to live for your sake….. ……Goodbye dearest, till we meet at Jesus feet,  -Walter

I came across this story today and wanted to share it with you. In the late 1800's a group of three men traveled to Africa to advance the gospel. Walter Gowans was among the men, and would ultimately succumb to malaria and die. Shortly before Gowans would die, he wrote the following words. Take a moment to read and reflect on his passion for the Lord and the mission of God. 

 

August 9, 1894
Written in view of my approaching end, which has often lately seemed so near but just now seems so imminent & I want to write while I have the power to do it.

Well Glory to God! He has enabled me to make a hard fight for the Soudan and although it may seem like a total failure and defeat it is not! We shall have the victory & that right speedily. I have no regret for undertaking this venture and in this manner my life has not been thrown away. My only regrets are for my poor dear mother. For her sake I would have chosen to live.

Mother Dear: And what a mother you have been. It seems I appreciate you now more than ever I did. Oh how often I have thought while lying here of your love and how I have longed to see you again in the flesh. Don’t mourn for me darling dearest mother. If the suffering was great, remember it is all over now and I think of the glory I am enjoying and rejoice that your boy “was permitted to have a hand in the redemption of the Soudan.”

Oh! How I did wish to live for your sake…..
……Goodbye dearest, till we meet at Jesus feet,

-Walter