Preservings $20 No. 25, December, 2005 - Plett Foundation
Preservings $20 No. 25, December, 2005 - Plett Foundation
Preservings $20 No. 25, December, 2005 - Plett Foundation
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The quiet Mennonite has become a contentious<br />
faction-monger and [in part] a supporter [of]<br />
ideas he doesn’t understand.... Our faith in God’s<br />
defence which through centuries has protected our<br />
people, our fathers, is replaced by “Self-defence.”<br />
Our youth spend their leisure in dancing and other<br />
frivolous [activities]....<br />
With this I would say: May God restore our<br />
old congregation, our services, instruction<br />
classes for youth, our gatherings,<br />
so that we could again proclaim God’s<br />
Word freely and be edified. Might He<br />
also grant that all those imprisoned<br />
and exiled could be reunited with their<br />
families; that we could again have the<br />
opportunity to bring up our children<br />
and grandchildren in the fear of the<br />
Lord. We must prepare them spiritually<br />
for worse times yet to come. May<br />
God grant this. “But we, Thy people,<br />
and sheep of Thy pasture, will thank<br />
Thee eternally and proclaim Thy glory<br />
for ever and ever.”<br />
August 15, 1936: Watchword:<br />
Psalm 91: 1-2: “He who dwells in the<br />
shelter of the Most High, who abides<br />
in the shadow of the Almighty, will<br />
say to the Lord: My refuge and my<br />
fortress, my God in whom I trust.”<br />
It is a year today since we left Dnepropetrovsk<br />
in a “Stolpyn” wagon and began our long journey<br />
into exile which we reached on October 17. One<br />
year has passed since I looked into the eyes of<br />
my dear wife. She stood on the platform, I in the<br />
steel-barred wagon.<br />
When, oh when, will I see her again? When<br />
will I look into her eyes again? And yet, what<br />
grace, what wonderful divine providence that she<br />
was able to be there on that particular day! She<br />
[was able] to accompany me to the railway station,<br />
though from afar, exchange a few words with me,<br />
and say farewell. God be praised! Yes, my refuge<br />
and my fortress, my God in whom I trust. Be Thou<br />
my shield and buckler; under the shadow of Thy<br />
wings I will find refuge. There my dear wife and<br />
children too shall rest securely. Lord, bring us [all]<br />
together to Thee. Abide in us and let us not turn<br />
from Thy love. As Thou hast been with me during<br />
this long, hard year, and also with my loved ones,<br />
and hast helped beyond what we can ask or think,<br />
mayest Thou so continue to do. Amen.<br />
August 16, 1936: Last night and today we had<br />
a slow drizzle, dark sky; [it was] dismal outside,<br />
dismal inside, hopeless and comfortless, as if the<br />
sun doesn’t want to shine anymore. How useless<br />
is a life that consists only of animal instincts and<br />
feelings. That is the way most people live here<br />
and we also to a certain degree are being forced<br />
by circumstances to think only of food, drink and<br />
clothing. We dream of freedom which can only<br />
be described on paper. It can never be realized<br />
as long as factional purposes and goals are the<br />
highest motives. Where one party rules, or a single<br />
individual, it is evident that the result is absolutism<br />
which is the greatest enemy to freedom. “If the<br />
Son shall make you free, you are free indeed.”<br />
Without the Son, Jesus Christ, life would not be<br />
worth living....<br />
In his meditation on Psalm 4:4 & 2 Corinthians1:8<br />
-12, he asks: “Why is it thus?”<br />
It is good if we ask this question in order to<br />
gain clarity and understanding about this matter.<br />
Psalm 4 gives us the answer: “But know that the<br />
Lord leads the godly marvelously.” <strong>No</strong>t in the<br />
usual but in a special way. He leads to heights and<br />
depths, through darkness and troubles, in dangers<br />
Aron Toews in the office of the medical train, #194, 1914-15.<br />
and trials. Blessed is he who knows that being<br />
led “marvelously” is typical of God’s children.<br />
Think of Job. God, so to speak, exposed him to<br />
the will of the devil. What calamities [befell] this<br />
servant of God as well as Paul, Peter and John.<br />
One is led differently than the other, yet always<br />
“marvelously.” The forces of evil are evident also<br />
in the [lives] and experiences of God’s children<br />
[today]....<br />
Oh, how glorious and marvelous this is. The<br />
daily difficulties, troubles, sickness, crosses and<br />
sufferings about which so many of us complain,<br />
are often our redemption. [These] are the tokens<br />
of love, helping us on to heaven.<br />
Remember, dear Mary and children, that the<br />
Lord leads his children marvelously. This is the<br />
God-given pathway and [it] is the one that is good<br />
for us, Hence the watchword: “Lord Jesus, lead us<br />
day by day,/ Amazingly and blessedly.” Amen.<br />
<strong>No</strong>v. 15, 1936: [This entry consists of a<br />
lengthy Christmas meditation.] My dear family,<br />
my beloved wife, beloved children in Christ! What<br />
does Christmas give us? To us as adults? Consider<br />
what has happened! This is the third Christmas<br />
that I am not in your midst. How many cares and<br />
problems lay before us! Remember my journey,<br />
Kolya’s illness, the worries about bread and<br />
money which loomed before us like an unsolved<br />
riddle, [like] steep impassable mountains. Who<br />
was it, my beloved, that stood by mightily with<br />
counsel and deed?<br />
When all my efforts are in vain,<br />
I know not how my goal to win,<br />
When all my weakness I confess,<br />
My feeble mind and helplessness:<br />
Then Christ, Thou art my mighty tower,<br />
Who giveth counsel, strength and power.<br />
His name is Counsellor, mighty God,<br />
Who Christmas now to us has brought.<br />
How often you and Kolya were sick; how<br />
often you were discouraged and weak. I too was<br />
often at wit’s end, powerless and depressed. One<br />
thinks that one cannot go on. But today is Christmas<br />
day, and you and I can participate because<br />
His name is the Mighty God. He can and will give<br />
us strength again and again.<br />
Though all my inner strength has left,<br />
My soul of all its sap bereft,<br />
Though life’s vitality is spent,<br />
And weak and languishing I faint;<br />
[Yet] do I feel Thy mighty power,<br />
Fill me with strength this very<br />
hour....<br />
Therefore, my dear ones, come to<br />
the Christ-child, for through Him you<br />
have an eternal Father in heaven who<br />
never forsakes His own.<br />
This is the third Christmas of<br />
separation from my loved ones. Oh,<br />
how restless and disturbed one often<br />
becomes! What will the future bring?<br />
What will become of us? These questions<br />
often fill our hearts. Added to this<br />
are the mistakes, the sins we commit:<br />
the flaring up of emotions, impatience,<br />
dishonesty, indignation, dissatisfaction<br />
and many other things which rob us<br />
of our peace and cause us to be disturbed.<br />
Oh fearful heart, crushed spirit,<br />
troubled soul: Look to the Christ- child, hear the<br />
angel’s song: Peace on Earth! Peace to you!<br />
Throughout these last difficult years Toews had<br />
a staunch friend, a non-Mennonite named Karl<br />
Wiese who provided much needed spiritual support.<br />
There were other non-Mennonites whose<br />
friendship Toews recalls in his diary:<br />
Goltjavino, March 13, 1937: [Long ago],<br />
my friend, Severin Sergi Danilovitsch, gave me<br />
a book called Smotitrie na Sviesde (“Look at the<br />
Stars”). I have forgotten who the author was, but<br />
the content of the book became very important to<br />
me. I read the book during a trip from Nikopol to<br />
Zaporoszhe. Then I gave it to a passenger. Today,<br />
whenever I look at the stars at night, I think of<br />
that book.<br />
What majesty, what glory, what godly quietude<br />
and splendor, what calmness and tranquility,<br />
what magnificence! The starry sky is surely<br />
much more beautiful here up north than [it is] in<br />
the south.<br />
Yesterday between 8 and 10 o’clock I saw a<br />
wonderful light in the north. Above the horizon<br />
a bright half-circle rose up, crisscrossed by innumerable<br />
rays of various hues beaming up from<br />
the horizon into the heavenly dome. These lights<br />
flickered, [first] brighter, then dimmer. Finally,<br />
around the first semi-circle appeared a second<br />
and gradually both vanished. Was it the so-called<br />
Severnoie siianie, the <strong>No</strong>rthern Lights, or was it<br />
something else? Nevertheless, it was a spectacular<br />
sight which demanded worship. Then I thought<br />
of the book, Look at the Stars!<br />
Exalt Him ever, O my soul,<br />
His Holy Name laud and extol.<br />
Praise God, the Father, o’er again,<br />
Let all the world repeat, Amen.<br />
Let all the world sing thanks and praise,<br />
And trust and serve the Lord always,<br />
For He is worthy to be served!<br />
<strong>Preservings</strong> <strong>No</strong>. <strong>25</strong>, <strong>December</strong> <strong>2005</strong> - 79