Deathbed Avarice
“I once attended” says the Rev. Leifchild “at the miserable deathbed of an individual who resided at a little distance from my own neighborhood. He had amassed considerable property, which he tenaciously retained, and seldom broke in upon by liberality. Though he made a profession of godliness, he lived principally to himself, and was not rich towards God. Age stole upon him apace; and he was then naturally compelled to think of relinquishing all he possessed, and of leaving it amongst his surviving relatives, who displayed great eagerness to lay their hands upon it. “After the service on Sabbath morning, one of his married daughters, who belonged to my congregation, entreated me to accompany her to her father’s sick chamber, and in the interval between the services of the day, to soothe him and prepare him for his last hour. Little suspecting the other object which she concealed under this general one, and which she hoped to find me instrumental in accomplishing, I consented. On our...