In my youth, our church offered a Bible memory program. My sister and I participated, and I can still remember our little booklet of verses, with its blue cover. We would memorize some each week, and then on Sunday night show up in the church library to recite them to someone in charge. We earned points for memorizing, and one of my prizes was a sampler kit of John 10:9, which I made. Another of my prizes was the devotional book “Streams in the Desert,” by Mrs. Charles E. Cowman. I *loved* that devotional and read it for years. My copy was so written-in and used that it was losing pages and the covers. Several years ago I replaced it. But I always remembered thinking it seemed strange that the author went by “Mrs. Charles E. Cowman.” Who was Charles Cowman?
Missionary Warrior answers that question. It is a biography of Charles E. Cowman, written by his wife, “Streams in the Desert” author Lettie Cowman.
When Charles was a little boy, his mother often prayed, “Oh God, help my boy to grow up to be a good and useful man!” She and her husband “expected to make the training of their children the supreme business of their lives, and they prayed for divine guidance as they began to plan.” They thought of their children as they decided where to live, etc. The family lived in Iowa.
Charles was saved as a young man at a revival meeting: “The revival was thought by many to have been a failure, as only one boy had been converted. But how little they realized what that conversion would mean to thousands of lost souls.” Good perspective for us today when we feel discouraged. We never know what God is doing behind the scenes.
Charles began his adult life working in a telegraph office, where he struggled as a Christian to work with those gambling with mining stock. I was struck by how the Christian often struggles today too with issues in his environment. The temptations may have changed — these days it’s not gambling perhaps, but any one of many of the “woke” politically-correct causes antithetical to the Gospel — but the struggle is the same. He met Lettie and they married.
Charles had a personality ideally geared to evangelism, and he spent his days sharing the Gospel with his coworkers, leading 75 to the Lord in less than six months. WOW. He felt impressed that he should go to Japan to help those people know the Lord, and he and Lettie moved there. They did not have any sponsoring church or organization, so they depended on God in a very literal way to supply their needs. Many instances are given where they would receive money for ship fare, a mission building, etc., just the day before it was needed. The way they lived daily by faith was really incredible.
The Cowmans led a large team of people in Japan, both English-speakers and many Japanese natives. What they accomplished was amazing. Charles loved to note details, and at one point noted that the number of houses in Japan was 10,376,700, and that the number the Oriental Mission Society (the organization he founded) had so far visited 6,234,792. WOW.
Despite leading this huge organization, Charles remained very humble. Once while speaking to a large crowd, the listeners took out their handkerchiefs and began waving them at him as they gave him a standing ovation. Charles looked pained and knelt behind the pulpit, burying his face in his hands, saying, “I have done nothing.”
When he was 50, Charles began having so many heart problems that he and Lettie very reluctantly left Japan after 17 years there, and returned to America. He lived for 6 more years as an invalid while Lettie cared for him. I was struck by wishing he had lived 100 years later, when most likely he could have been treated for this condition. At the time he lived, he was simply urged to “rest.” He mentioned repeatedly the pains he had in his heart, his inability to walk far, his discomfort in lying down, etc. He died at 56 after suffering greatly during his final 6 years.
“Blessed is he, whoever shall not be offended in me,” was a favorite verse of his during this time. He contemplated all the Biblical figures whose suffering God could have mitigated, but He didn’t — “What grace it must have taken not to question why he who possessed such mighty resources would leave him there, undelivered, in that dungeon! … These are the hours we will study with delight and amazement in the light of eternity: no explanation; faith nourished; the prison doors left closed; and then the message, ‘Blessed is he, whosoever shall not be offended in me.’ … The greatest thing was to be willing to remain in that prison, an unoffended soul.”
Just before he died, Charles urged Lettie not to spend too much time at his grave, “as it would only keep the wound open. I will not be there, you know … You will be all alone when the beauty of the summer is gone, but there is an eternal summer, heaven, that will be exceedingly beautiful, and we shall dwell together there.”
His Oriental Mission Society is now One Mission Society. This book was inspirational to me as a Christian and I recommend it.