Philadelphia, Pa., June 6th. 1903                                                                                               Index

Miss Florence Minch
Naperville, Ill.

My dear friend:
        God has landed me safely in Philadelphia, and I am just as happy as I can be, in spite of a long and hard journey. Going as a missionary is not as I once supposed it would be. I really did look forward to heartaches, trials, and suffering, but it is so very different. My heart is so filled with joy and peace, that at times I can hardly keep from shouting. I know that this is a special preparation come from God, at a time when it is so very necessary. I think you will agree with me that while I was at Naperville last Tuesday, there were no anxious cares troubling me, no heartaches to make me sad, and that was but a few hours after I had bidden farewell to my dear father and mother, perhaps for the last time on earth, God only knows. I know of times when I left home for only a few months, and for several days there would be a constant pain gnawing at my heart, giving me no rest no matter what I undertook to do. Why then should there be such a great difference now. Surely it is God who looketh after His children. And now let me say this much for your comfort. Do not look forward with anxiety. I am sure you have a firmer trust in God than I ever did have, and if He is so gloriously upholding me, he will certainly uphold you. It does seem as though it must be awful to leave father and mother, and friends, and home and country. Oh it would be awful if one were going on any other mission than to carry the Gospel of Christ, but with Him it is joy and gladness of heart.

        I am sure I was glad to spend those few moments with the friends at Naperville. I believe God provided that as a means to make me feel glad and happy. I hope I have not left any impressions upon the Volunteers that going forth is anything but joy. And now Florence you will have to excuse me for passing you by as I did. Some of the boys were watching me very closely, and one even said that he heard I had been writing to you quite often, and of course had I paid the least attentions to you, there would have been at once suspicions which might have been unpleasant to you. I would not have cared about it as far as I am concerned, and tried to avoid such suspicions simply for your sake. I left that note with you that you should not be disappointed. I think I have succeeded in getting away without leaving suspicions so you are free to answer as before God. I am sure we could spend life together in Africa in a most pleasant way, but only upon the condition that we are doing his will. I have not urged you to answer and do not now, because I want nothing but that His desires be fulfilled. I wrote to you simply because I felt God would have it so. You are the one now who must decide. Do not answer until God has made it plain. He surely will not leave you to decide a question upon which you wish to please Him, and then let you decide wrong. I asked you to write to me some time before the 20th. It would be very convenient for me if you could answer, the sooner the better, but do not be hasty. It is too important a matter. I would rather wait ten years, and receive His answer than to receive the wrong answer now.

        I certainly had a very pleasant journey. After I got beyond the Ohio River I found that it was very dry and dusty and quite warm, but the scenery was so very pretty, that I forgot all about the dust and dirt. In West Virginia especially was the scenery fine, and on the Potomac River. Our train went for miles and miles on the banks of the Potomac, and the sun was just sinking. On either side of the river were mountains covered with pretty trees and flowers, and on places millions of ferns. The country just seemed to be in its full glory. This with the thought of Revolutionary Times made it very interesting. I spent one day at Washington City, and arrived here last night at 4 o’clock. At the station I was met by three men. Mr. Aetinger Vice P. of Philadelphia Missionary Council, J.D. Adams Sec. of Africa Inland Mission, and Mr. George Rhoad. I only wish you could have seen these men. My heart was beating fast as the train pulled in. Would I meet pious dignified looking men or would it be brothers. It did not take long to decide. I had no more than reached the car-step when three men had hold of me. They almost carried me up to the waiting room. There was no strange feelings whatever. They made me feel just as though I had always known them. Later I met several other men, and they certainly are the most pleasant people I could ever wish to meet. God is so very good to me in giving me such good friends. My letter is getting too long but I would like to write a few sheets more if I thought you would read them and tell you about Mr. George Rhoad. While coming up from Washington I was praying to God to make him my dearest friend. Oh how that prayer has been answered. I have not seen him this morning yet, but I can hardly wait until he comes. If I can cross the ocean in his company it will seem like heaven. I could hardly keep from crying when I saw his face. He is so very pleasant, smart, and Christ-like. I am sure we shall be able to go on our journey with the best of friendship. But Florence now I must close. There are so many good things I could tell you that I am afraid you will want to quit school at once and go to the field. I don’t want to make you impatient, but it certainly is a grand privilege to go on Christ’s mission to foreign lands. Hoping I may be able to hear from you soon

        I am faithfully yours,

        John.

        Address me 926 North Broad Street, instead of 9630 Thompson.