July 8th, 1903                                                                                                                      Index

Miss Florence Minch.
Hooppole Ill.

My dear friend:
        I know you will want a long letter so I will begin to write now and thus save time for sight seeing in Hamburg. What a grand trip we have had. Bright sunshine every day and neither George nor I have the least sign of sea-sickness. Glory be to God for his great kindness and mercies. We left New York as expected at 7 o’clock Sat. morning June 27th. That was a morning I shall never forget. There are about 1000 people on our ship and of course that means there was thousands of friends to see them off. There were quite a number of people there from Phila and some very dear friends of mine. After a whole lot of crying and laughing and hugging and kissing the ship started slowly off. It was sad to see the hundreds of tear-stained faces many getting a last look at dear friends. Thousands of hankercheifs fluttered in the air and a genuine old German Band was playing at its best. It did seem so much as if we were letting go of dear old Uncle Sam, but the ship would not stop. We were off and across the Atlantic we must go. We felt however that Jesus was very near and our hearts were filled with joy. I must tell you something about my chum George. He seemed to be very happy as he took good byes from his friends. Among them was his only sister, one of his brothers, some other friends and a young lady whom he expected to take along as his wife. The Phila. Missionary Council thought it would be best however if he should go alone for a while one or two years at least. As I said he seemed to be happy but as the ship went out and we took a last look with our field glass he almost frightened me. He groaned as if in terrible agony. His knees shook and I thought he would faint away. Suddenly his face brightened up and he put his arms around me and we walked around the deck and went down to our cabin. He was then as happy as could be all day long. The next morning he asked me if I noticed him as he looked through his glass. I had to admit that I did and he told me that he had almost given way but sudden as a flash there came to his mind the words Lo I am with you always. That was what caused him to brighten up so suddenly. I tell you Florence when one sees such things he begins to realize that the presence of Christ is very real. How sweet these days have been after leaving all friends to feel that Christ indeed is with us on board this ship.

        The first evening we were out we saw two large whales. They followed us several miles and it was very interesting. Besides this we saw nothing but water, water, water. Imagine then the excitement when yesterday morning some one cried Land Land. Sure enough away off over the water we could see rocks and then began one of the most pleasant days I ever spent in my life. The sun was shining in all his glory. Slowly there appeared the rocky shores of England. Sea gulls were flying about by the thousands. Sail boats sparkled everywhere. All day long we followed quite close the shores. About 6 o’clock we sailed into the harbor of Plymouth. What an excitement. It seemed we had gotten out of the world and now we saw thousands of people again. There was however simply an exchange of passengers and on we went again and now there was two hours of the finest scenery I ever saw. The sun was near the horizon the water was as gold surrounded by a deep blue while the rocks were black. Millions of sea gulls gave life to the view. The passengers were almost breathless as the sun sunk behind the rocks. It looked like a large dome of fire. When it began to get dark the ship struck off across the channel for Cherburgh France. This morning at 4 o’clock the whistle blew and we all hustled up on deck. The sun was just up and sunny France in all its glory was before us. How funny things looked. The buildings are so odd. Long lines of fortifications stretched out in all directions and the hills far in the distance were covered with beautiful trees. But now I am getting my descriptions mixed. I guess I will stop. But I began to feel proud to think of merry England already behind, Sunny France in sight, and [German word] Germany before. This afternoon we will see the chalk cliff of Dover and then strike off along the coast of Germany reaching Hamburg tomorrow.

        You will excuse me for saying that many times I wished you were along. What a grand journey it would have been, and yet I am glad you are not here. I am glad you have not answered my question definitely yet. Florence I hear so much of Africa these days and sometimes it seems to me as if it would almost be a crime to ask you to follow me. Don’t let these words disappoint you however. God only knows how my heart is longing to have you come but do not let it be unless clearly without the shadow of a doubt it is his will. I do not want you to decide definitely until I spend some time in Africa and find out exactly what the conditions are. I mean to be very honest with you and tell you exactly what you may expect. If Africa is unfit for a woman I mean to tell you and then after you know what the conditions are if God shows you that he wants you to come, come on regardless of results. A life wasted in his service is not lost. “He that loseth his life for my sake shall find it”. Matt 10:39. Lets spend much time in prayer to him who cannot err, and he will surely make clear his most perfect ways. “Acknowledge me in all thy ways and I shall direct thy paths”. Prov. 3:6. I know Florence it must be very hard for you to be living in suspense knowing nothing definite for the future. I cannot forget the days I spent in the same way but now how sweet and comforting it is for me to say, I know! If I reach Africa and am stricken down even at the point of death I can glory in the fact that I know. Wait until you are very certain concerning his will and then whatever comes you will be able to say I know. Now I want you to write to me as soon as you get this letter and tell me all about yourself. I am praying much for you these days, so I hope you will tell me all. Florence even if God should not lead us together (however I believe He will) but even if he should not can we not be ready as though we were one. Can you not open your heart and tell me all about your sorrows and troubles. Also about your joys. I will then be in a position to hold you up before the Father knowing definitely for what I ought to pray. Do not be afraid I shall be disappointed if you tell me the truth. I shall be disappointed if you do not. Address me Kangundo, British East Africa via Mombasa and Machakos in care of Africa Inland Mission. Get as light paper as possible to save postage. Now depend upon it my letters shall be as before God giving the conditions as honestly as I possibly can. If they appear brighter than you expected feel safe in coming as far as you yourself are concerned. If they appear darker, then consider whether it would not perhaps be more pleasing to Him to go to some other country but whatever you do Let only His will be done. Even if it should be certain death to come to Africa if it be his will come on without a fear. But it is almost dinner time so I will finish this at Hamburg.

        July 10th. Well we have finally arrived at Hamburg. This morning we separated with all the kind friends we found on board the Graf Waldersee. Dont you know it does almost make me a little lonesome to be separating from friends all the time. I am almost tempted to ask you to pray definitely to our Master to permit you to come on soon that there may be at least one who will go wherever I go. It is a fact that sometimes I see what I call a vision. I see a cozy little hut on some pleasant hillside in Central Africa. I see one working one or two years to prepare that hut and then I see him going with a bright and cheerful look down to the coast to meet one who alone can make that hut happy. May God grant that it may be so. I am praying and trusting that God may yet cause all to turn out well. I hope He will soon show you definitely what He wants you to do and then I hope he will quickly bring it to pass. Whenever He makes it clear do not fail to let me know at once either for weal or woe only that it be His will. I shall be anxiously waiting. In the meantime Florence live very close to Him. It is not as easy as one might think to sail as a missionary. My voyage has been very pleasant yet at times there comes that pang which cannot be driven away but by looking to Him. I have a very fine companion and we are having many jolly good times especially here in Germany talking Dutch. This of course adds very much to the pleasure of the journey. We will sail again on the 15th. Our arrangements are already all completed. We make stops at Rotterdam, Marseilles, Naples, Port Said, Aden, and Mombasa. I shall drop you a few postals from some of these places. And now trusting that the Lord will teach you day by day his lessons and keep you safely in all His ways, I shall ever remain as your

        Fellow in earnest prayer for His perfect ways

        John W. Stauffacher.

        I know you are holding me up before the master in constant prayer.