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y； were now tobegin。 And； while his heart was speaking； he found himself before his mother。 Her face was full oftears； and for a long while they looked at each other； saying nothing。 And once again； he tried toread the mystery of that face—which； as it had never before been so bright and pained with love；had never seemed before so far from him； so wholly in munion with a life beyond his life。 He wanted to fort her； but the night had given him no language； no second sight； no power to seeinto the heart of any other。 He knew only—and now； looking at his mother； he knew that he couldnever tell it—that the heart was a fearful place。 She kissed him； and she said： ‘I’m mighty proud；Johnny。 You keep the faith。 I’m going to be praying for you till the Lord puts me in my grave。’
Then he stood before his father。 In the moment that he forced himself to raise his eyes andlook into his father’s face； he felt in himself a stiffening； and a panic and a blind rebellion； and ahope for peace。 The tears still on his face； and smiling still； he said： ‘Praise the Lord。’
‘Praise the Lord；’ said his father。 He did not move to touch him； did not kiss him； did notsmile。 They stood before each other in silence； while the saints rejoiced； and John struggled tospeak the authoritative； the living word that would conquer the great division between his fatherand himself。 But it did not e； the living word； in the silence something died in John； andsomething came alive。 It came to him that he must testify： his tongue only could bear witness tothe wonders he had seen。 And he remembered； suddenly； the text of a sermon he had once heardhis father preach。 And he opened his mouth； feeling； as he watched his father； the darkness roarbehind him； and the very earth beneath him seem to shake； yet he gave to his father their montestimony。 ‘I’m saved；’ he said； ‘and I know I’m saved。’ And then； as his father did not speak； herepeated his father’s text： ‘My witness is in Heaven and my record is on high。’
‘It e from your mouth；’ said his father then。 ‘I want to see you live it。 It’s more than anotion；’
‘I’m going to pray God；’ said John—and his voice shook； whether with joy or grief hecould not say—‘to keep me； and make me strong … to stand … to stand against the enemy … andagainst everything and everybody … that wants to cut down my soul。’
Then his tears came down again； like a wall between him and his father。 His Aunt Florencecame and took him in her arms。 Her eyes were dry； and her face was old in the savage； morninglight。 But her voice； when she spoke； was gentler that he had ever known it to be before。
‘You fight the good fight；’ she said； ‘you hear？ Don’t you get weary； and don’t you getscared。 Because I know the Lord’s done laid His hands on you。’
‘Yes；’ he said； weeping； ‘yes。 I’m going to serve the Lord。’
‘Amen！’ cried Elisha。 ‘Bless our God！’
The filthy streets rang with the early…morning light as they came out of the temple。
They were all there； save young Ella Mae； who had departed while John was still on thefloor—she had a bad cold； said Praying Mother Washington； and needed to have her rest。 Now； inthree groups； they walked the long； gray； silent avenue： Praying Mother Washington withElizabeth and Sister McCandless and Sister Price； and before them Gabriel and Florence； andElisha and John ahead。
‘You know； the Lord is a wonder；’ said the praying mother。 ‘Don’t you know； all this weekHe just burdened my soul； and kept me a…praying and a…weeping before Him？ Look like I justcouldn’t get no ease nohow—and I know He had me a…tarrying for that boy’s soul。’
‘Well； amen；’ said Sister Price。 ‘Look like the Lord just wanted this church to rock。 Youremember how He spoke through Sister McCandless Friday night； and told us to pray； and He’dwork a mighty wonder in our midst？ And He done moved—hallelujah—He done troubledeverybody’s mind。’
‘I just tell you；’ said Sister McCandless； ‘all you got to do is listen to the Lord； He’ll leadyou right every time； He’ll move every time。 Can’t nobody tell me my God ain’t real。’
‘And you see the way the Lord worked with young Elisha there？’ said Praying MotherWashington； with a calm； sweet smile。 ‘Had that boy down there on the floor a…prophesying intongues； amen； just the very minute before Johnny fell out a…screaming； and a…crying before theLord。 Look like the Lord was using Elisha to say： “It’s time； boy； e on home。” ’
‘Well； He is a wonder；’ said Sister Price。 ‘And Johnny’s got two brothers now。’
Elizabeth said nothing。 She walked with her head bowed； hands clasped lightly before her。
Sister Price turned tom look at her； and smiled。
‘I know；’ she said； ‘you’s a mighty happy woman this morning。’
Elizabeth smiled and raised her head； but did not look directly at Sister Price。 She lookedahead； down the long avenue； where Gabriel walked with Florence； where John walked withElisha。
‘Yes；’ she said； at last。 ‘I began praying。 And I ain’t sopped praying yet。’
‘Yes； Lord；’ said Sister Price； ‘can’t none of us stop praying till we see His blessed face。’
‘But I bet you didn’t never think；’ said Sister McCandless； with a laugh； ‘that little Johnnywas going to jump up so soon； and get religion。 Bless our God！’
‘The Lord is going to bless that boy； you mark my words；’ said Praying MotherWashington。
‘Shake hands with the preacher； Johnny。’
‘Got a man in the Bible； son； who liked music； too。 And he got to dancing one day beforethe Lord。 You reckon you going to dance before the Lord one of these days？’
‘Yes； Lord；’ said Sister Price； ‘the Lord done raised you up a holy son。 He going to fortyour grey hairs。’
Elizabeth found that her tears were falling； slowly； bitterly； in the morning light。 ‘I pray theLord；’ she said； ‘to bear him up on every side。’
‘Yes；’ said Sister McCandless； gravely； ‘it’s more than a notion。 The Devil rises on everyhand。’
Then； in silence； they came to the wide crossing where the tramline ran。 A lean cat stalkedthe gutter and fled as they approached； turn