'I WISH,' says a woman of God, 'that more ministers had the courage of the young man who received a call immediately after he left the theological seminary. He had graduated from his college with honors, and then prepared for the ministry. He was very much elated at his call to fill a pulpit so soon. He started on Sunday morning with his manuscript to preach his first sermon. As he approached the pulpit he saw the words, made with scarlet pinks on a bank of white pinks, behind the pulpit, 'Sir, we would see Jesus!' 'The Holy Ghost did His work on the conscience of the young preacher. He gave out the hymn, the congregation sang, and then, before kneeling, he said: 'I answered your call. I am your minister. I came to your church this morning with my sermon, but I can not read it. All that I can see are the burning words you have placed for me to look at—' Sir, we would see Jesus.' O my people,' he exclaimed, 'how can I show Him to you when I have not seen Him myself? But bear with me, I will seek Him. I will see Him, and then I will show Him to you.' And then he prayed, and the people wept, and they all prayed, 'Show me Thyself! I beseech Thee, show me Thy glory.' 'Need I tell you that that young man preached Jesus, showed Jesus, and that the people saw Him? O, how hungry the people are for Jesus, and if the ministers knew Him (not about Him), the people would see Him.'—Sel.