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The
Fruit of Revival
Amy Carmichael of
Dohnavur by Denny Kenaston
In
Isaiah 44:3-4 we have a beautiful promise that I feel is given in
the context of revival. May I be so bold as to ask you to stop and
read these two verses out loud? Think about your children as you
read.
I will pour water upon him that is thirsty
And floods upon the dry ground:
I will pour My Spirit upon thy seed,
And My blessing upon thine offspring:
And they shall spring up among the grass,
As willows by the water courses.
First of all, there must be a
thirsting after God in our personal life. This often comes
in the midst of a dry and
dusty land, where no water is. From this deep, personal longing,
God promises to pour out his Spirit upon that thirsting soul.
He also
promises to make an impact on the dry and dusty land around him.
In this beautiful context of revival, God also promises to
pour water
on the children of this thirsty man or woman. Maybe it isn’t right
to call it a promise, because, in reality, it is the natural
overflow of the man who is revived. When God’s Spirit fills, He
fills to overflowing. The children get the blessing from the revival
of the parents.
In this text, God also describes
how this blessing will affect these privileged offspring.
They will prosper
spiritually. They will grow up like willow trees planted by a river.
Now, in this analogy, the children are the trees, and the
parents
that are revived are the spiritual rivers that supply a never ending
portion of the Spirit’s influence in the children’s lives.
What a lovely picture of a Spirit-filled home! Amy Carmichael
was one of
those willow trees.
Mom & Dad Carmichael
William and Catherine were married
somewhere around 1865. They both had the privilege of being
raised in a godly
home. They were married in an Irish Presbyterian Church. The revival
fires of 1859 had brought fresh breezes of the life-giving
Spirit of
God into both of their lives. I guess one can never be quite the
same after you have been in the midst of a visitation of
God’s
Spirit. When God is real, and His voice clearly heard, it is like
days of heaven on earth. Thousands of souls were ushered into the
Kingdom, and Amy’s parents were in the midst of it all. These
revival fires also brought new life and deliverance from the more
formal services of the Irish Presbyterian Church. The newly
appointed preacher had been in the midst of revival as well. All
these divine circumstances were ordered by God, working together
to
provide many streams of water for young Amy to grow up in.
William’s family, as well as Catherine’s,
can be traced back several generations. You find signs of godliness
and commitment to Christ on both sides of Amy’s heritage. William
was known by all in the little village of Millisle for his honesty,
integrity, mercy, and heart of giving. It is hard for us transient
Americans to imagine that a family could settle in one place for one
hundred years, but this was the case with the Carmichael’s. Amy’s
father was a miller—grinding grain into flour as his forefathers did
for one hundred years before him. There was a God-fearing foundation
under both families. They went to church on Sunday, kept the Lord’s
day holy, believed the Bible, and many other godly principles were
followed. Then revival came. Everyone and everything was lifted to
new heights of love and dedication. Praise God for those life-giving
seasons of refreshing from the presence of the Lord. Though the
village was small, and one might say the church very insignificant,
there were weekly activities that stir the soul on toward God
because of the revival: Bible classes during the week, evangelistic
meetings on Sunday evenings, and the usual Sunday morning meeting
which were now full of life and never missed.
The Practical Side of Revival
The Power of Sound Teaching
Amy’s father was a man of the Word. Every day the
whole family was called to worship by the ringing of a bell. William
sat with open Bible, reading and expounding from the King James
Version. These daily exercises are what mold the mind and heart of a
child. When the children are young, their little minds are open and
clear, and memorization can happen almost unknown to them. The
shorter catechism was also used consistently in the home, as their
father was concerned that the family be sound in the doctrines of
the church. As I study these saints of old, it impresses me again
and again how the father knew it was his responsibility to guide the
family with the Word. Today, I am afraid that many have given this
task over to the preacher, and that only once or twice a week. Amy’s
father was also a lover of Spurgeon’s written sermons. In those
days, they were printed weekly. He would take the family on a Sunday
afternoon walk and sit under a shade tree along the way, reading
the
latest of these sermons to all.
The Power of Firm Discipline
No one wondered what was expected of them, or
where the lines were drawn in the Carmichael home. White was white,
and black was black. There were few times when there was any ground
in between. Many today feel that this is too strict, and it will
prove to be counter-productive. Instead, we see that it brought a
sense of love and security to homelife. What Mom or Dad said would
always stand, and there was punishment if it was not obeyed. There
were five forms of correction used, depending on the depth of the
transgression. They were as follows:
- To stand in the corner, with your face to the
wall.
- To lose your privilege to go outside and play.
- To receive a spanking.
- To be slapped on the hand with a ruler.
- To be required to drink a mixture of substances
that tasted bad.
In all these various corrections, the child was
taught to take the punishment respectfully, and give thanks for it
afterward. As I studied this area of child training, it seems that
Catherine was the one who was involved in the corrections the
children received. Father went away to the flour mill each morning
and returned in the evening.
The Power of Mother’s Love
It is always a joy to view a well balanced home,
where father and mother are engaged in raising the children. The
Carmichael home was one of these. This Irish lady had a heart that
was set on rearing a Godly seed for the Lord. Full of tender love,
and full of what I call grit, is the best way to describe her. She
would not budge from doing right with the children. If the children
needed a spanking, they got one right away. If it was time to drink
that terrible drink, she saw it through to the end. I like that. We
need some more mothers like that in America today. It is alright to
get tough and have a furrowed eye-brow from time to time. It will
establish your authority.
On the other hand, this Irish
lady was a tender, loving mother. She was one who would sit
with a child in the
nursery, and expound the crucifixion to her children when they were
yet young. She was one who would sing to the children all
through
the day, placing memories in them that lasted a lifetime. It was
Catherine who inspired little Amy to pray a believing prayer
at
three years old, asking God to change the color of her brown eyes.
It was the dear mother who placed the children on her knee
many a
time, telling them and showing them that Jesus loved them. Oh, the
childhood impressions placed there by a mother’s love. It
is hard to measure this kind of influence.
The Power of Home Education
The historical records give no
reason for the children being schooled at home. It seems
that it was a common
practice in those days. Though we do not find a reason, we can
certainly see the good results of it in Amy’s life. The schooling
was done by Mother, and what they called a governess. This was a
young lady who lived in the home for the sole purpose of educating
the children. One of these young ladies had a great impact on the
children. Her name was Eleanor Milne. She was like an older sister
in the home, and everyone loved her. A highly spiritual girl, she
filled the children with many a story of missionaries and martyrs.
The children sat in rapt attention as she told of India and the many
needs that were there. Poetry, history, and geography all came alive
to the children as she walked and talked with them by the sea-side.
Father and Mother were also very
much involved in the homeschool they had. William would take
the children on long
discovery walks where many a science investigation took place. How
the children looked forward to these times! Books were bought—all
that could be purchased in those days. The children read and were
read to, often. Toys were bought—the ones that were practical and
useful; but the greatest toys for Amy were the toys of God’s
creation. The children had pets to love and care for. Father bought
them a microscope so they could discover more of the creation and
order around them. The parents tried to surround them with all that
was good and beautiful and right. At the same time, they endeavored
to keep all that was not good and beautiful and right away from
them.
The Power of Godly Exercises
As I study the histories of how God molds His
servants, even before they are converted, I stand amazed at His
providence. Let us look at a few of them.
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Amy
was destined to fulfill a calling to minister to the
poor in India.
Her mother had no idea of any of this; however, God was molding
Amy through a Mother’s hands without her knowing it. When Amy was
young, she remembers a common and regular practice of feeding the
poor. Mother would cook a pot of soup for the old and the poor.
Amy and her brother would have the opportunity to carry this soup
into the village and serve it to the needy. Was this a
coincidence? I don’t think so.
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Amy was
the oldest of seven children. Because of this, she often found
herself caring for her siblings when they were ill. She developed
skills of gentle comfort and care. She had a touch that so
ministered to the ailing ones that they often called for her when
sick. When Amy was seventeen, her dear Father died unexpectedly
after some financial setbacks. The family was thrown into poverty,
and Amy became like a second mother to the children below her. Was
this just happenstance? I think not. God was molding a vessel. We
must help our children to see the bigger picture.
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When Amy
was twelve years old, her father moved to Belfast, Ireland for
business. He was a very Godly and influential man. Many preachers
and church leaders stayed at his home. Guess who was sitting for
hours, listening to these men talk of doctrines, of souls, of
missionary exploits, and of Kingdom building?
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When Amy
was seventeen, she began gathering the city children together to
teach them the Bible on Sunday afternoons. Her heart was being
drawn out to the poor. She started a club called The Morning
Watch. All who joined the club had to be willing to get up early
each day to study the Bible and pray. Saturday, they would get
together and share what they learned, or how they failed during
the week. She also started a weekly class with the mill girls of
the city. These were young factory workers. She was burdened about
their purity and their souls, and she labored to salvage them from
wreck and ruin. The class grew to 500 girls.
So
what does all this mean to us? God was using all of this
to make Himself
a choice servant. Amy didn’t know it at first. Her father and mother
didn’t know it either. The point I would like to make here is
simple. God is still molding his servants the same way. We have some
of them in our homes, under our care. Let us be alert, and not too
cautious when we see opportunities for learning experiences. Some
are overly cautious about youth working in the city where sinners
live. These poor and pitiful scenes were the very things that placed
a burden on Amy’s heart for lost souls. What if she was never
allowed to see them?
A Life like Jesus
What was the result of these fresh streams of
revival that flowed through the home where Amy lived? What kind of
willow tree grew up there in the Carmichael home? It was a beautiful
one. It was truly a tree planted by the rivers of water, that
brought forth its fruit in its season. Its leaves did not wither
either, and whatsoever it did prospered. (Psalm 1) Amy served her
beloved Jesus at home in Ireland till she was twenty-seven. Then she
went to Japan for four years, serving there as a missionary and
enrolled in the school of Christ. When she was thirty-one, she went
to India, where she began her life work. She never went home on
leave. She died in India, at eighty-four years of age. How can we
measure her fruitfulness? An orphanage for the temple children,
churches, young preachers, a hidden life of prayer the last twenty
years of her life, and the books she has written. Many are still
drinking from the rivers of living waters that flowed out of this
life. Dear fellow parents, now it is our turn to raise up vessels
for the Lord. Let us give ourselves to God continually. Let us
thirst for that living water and be filled. Let us pay the price
that brings the blessings that make the rivers flow through our
homes. Let us trust our God for willow trees planted by the
watercourse.
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