I am in the process of writing a book about my Great, Great Grandfather, Rev. Seth Gold Clark.
In an earlier post I explained how I discovered the following information and I want to just briefly refresh your memory.
On the morning of September 3rd as I was having my morning coffee I realized the time was almost exactly the time 38 years earlier that I learned about my father's death. I broke down as I thought about that morning and the unhealed wound that resulted. As I sat there with tears streaming down my face I began to think of the failures I had experienced the past year. How I leaped at an opportunity that probably was not from God and how it resulted in me not granting grace to a pastor friend that God had brought into my life. As the tears of memories mixed with the tears of shame a random thought crossed my mind.
A few years ago one of my cousins had sent me some information on our family tree and the random thought I had was to dig it out of the drawer and look at it. I pulled the stack of papers out of the drawer and as I thumbed through them I noticed something odd. There was more information about my Grandmother's side of the family than my Grandfather's side. On his side the tree began with my Great, Great Grandfather who was born on August 13, 1817.
Since I had several hours before I had to go to work I decided to do some research online. What I eventually found would change everything. It would also be the foundation for a book and hopefully a movie about the life of the Rev. Seth Gold Clark. It would also be what God used to renew my dream and reassure me that He was working in my life.
A Home-Mission Enthusiast
The Rev. Seth Gold Clark, who died at his home in Appleton City, Mo., on Friday, April 22, 1898, was one of the most enthusiastic and indefatigable home mission pioneers in the central West. For over fifty years incessantly active in the work he loved, he was one of the best examples of a missionary type now fast disappearing.
He was born in Delaware county, N. Y., August 13, 1817, and, after a boyhood spent on farms in New York and Ohio, graduated at Western Reserve College in 1843 and Western Reserve Seminary in 1846. He was licensed by the Presbytery of Cleveland, October 7, 1845, and began at once supplying three little mission churches in Ohio. From there he went to Bainbridge, O., where he was ordained in May, 1847, and remained two years. During his next pastorate, at Aurora, Ohio, his health failed. Then followed eleven years' service as district secretary of the A. B. C. F. M., and three as chaplain of the 10th
At the close of the war, western Missouri, which had been repeatedly ravaged by both armies, retained but few of its former inhabitants and scarcely any churches. At the request of Dr. Henry Kendall, Mr. Clark came to Missouri to assist in reorganizing Presbyterian work. Of his beginnings here he once wrote: " The Board, by my request, made full provision for my salary the first year. I told them that if I went to such a burned-over country I did not want to intimate to any man, woman or child that a missionary needed anything to eat, drink or wear. I did not say money for a year, except when I paid my bills. The people were just as modest as I was—they never said money to me. I obtained a hardy mustang pony, and went in all directions, preaching the gospel wherever I found an opening." Does that seem a haphazard method, not to be reasonably expected to produce good results? In less than three years he organized churches at Holden in Johnson county: Greenwood in Jackson county; Harrisonville and Austin in Cass county; Butler, Lone Oak and Papinsville in Bates county; Hudson (now Appleton City) in 8t. Clair county, and Lamar in Barton county. Each of these churches he supplied until they were able to obtain regular services otherwise. Some years later two of these towns, unable to obtain expected railroads, died a natural death, as did their churches. Two other churches were outstripped by later organizations by other Presbyterian denominations. There remain today five good churches organized before 1870 by that one missionary " settled on horseback."
At last, when nearly eighty, with mind and voice unimpaired, he was forced by physical infirmities to give up his active ministry. It was an affecting scene, when by vote of Presbytery he was " honorably retired," and recommended to the Board of Relief. All knew of his active life, and realized that it was not boastfulness, which led him to rise and say that, able as he then supposed to preach better than ever before, he would gladly sacrifice his right arm rather than go onto the Board, if only he were physically able to continue in the ministry. No service did he ever shirk as too hard, no field as too unattractive. Always and everywhere he loved to proclaim salvation to the uttermost through Jesus Christ. Like every other true missionary, he recognized no bounds of race or clime, but worked and prayed for the universal spread of the gospel. No wonder Miss Mary Clark, the daughter of such a home missionary, should be found today a foreign missionary in distant Persia.
What a record! It will never be fully written on earth. His mission work in at least five states, the organization of 31 churches, most of which during the time of his ministry erected houses of worship, his army chaplaincy, his evangelistic work in prisons, battle fields, mining camps, frontier settlements, and in well-established communities east and west, his vigorous advocacy of education at home and abroad—these are a few reasons why he will be long held in grateful remembrance. A few months ago he modestly wrote of himself that his had been “a very busy, checkered life; possibly some good may result.”
Yes, my great, great grandfather had a very busy and checkered life. The possible good that may result will be a book and movie that inspires men and women to move beyond their chains of slavery to a do nothing life and become the people God wants them to be.
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