14/71 The grass in the meadow was soft and velvety, and, just behind the spot where I had placed the altar, a silver stream wandered slowly by. When one adds to such a scene, the faces of a group of earnest, well-made and heroic young men, it is easily understood that the beauty of the service was complete. When it was over, I reminded them of the twenty-third Psalm, "He maketh me to lie down in green (p. 078) pastures; He leadeth me beside the still waters." There too was the table prepared before us in the presence of our enemies. Not only did they give me a pile of straw for a bed in the dormitory upstairs, but they also made me an honorary member of their mess. |