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The Story of Helen Cadbury
How it first began over 100 years
ago...
In
late nineteenth century England, Helen Cadbury was born into a wealthy
Christian family. Her grandfather, John Cadbury, and great uncle,
Benjamin Cadbury, had founded
Cadbury,
the
great cocoa and chocolates company in Birmingham. Her father, Richard
Cadbury, and uncle, George Cadbury, relocated the family?s expanding
factory to a garden and recreational setting in Bournville, near
Birmingham. Helen?s mother was always loving and understanding; her
father was very kind and considerate.
In
a family of eight children, three older brothers and two older sisters
brought many interests into the lives of Helen and her younger sisters.
Moseley Hall, their home for much of their lives, provided a romantic
background for their varied activities. It had long underground cellars
dating back three hundred years, and the fact that some of them had been
used as prisons had a weird fascination for the young? people.
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The
walls of Mosely Hall were thick, so most of the rooms leading into one
another had double doors, which afforded delightful nooks for
hide-and-seek. The large estate was ringed with fields and woods beyond
the lawns and flower gardens around the old house. A lake fringed with
rushes, with its tree-shaded island, provided fishing and boating in
summer and skating in winter. Richard Cadbury?s joy was to share all
these lovely thing with others. Sunday school, Bible classes, Mothers?
meetings and Christian workers of every denomination were frequent and
welcome guests at Moseley Hall. There, the whole household met daily
before breakfast for ten minutes of Bible reading and prayer.
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When Helen was twelve years old, she went with her father one Sunday
evening to a gospel meeting at the mission hall that he had built in one
of the slum districts of Birmingham. She sat at the back of the hall,
watching the mission members as they brought in people from the
neighbourhood, all of them looking poor and hungry, many affected by
alcohol. She was deeply impressed by what she saw that night. She knew
that some of the mission people had once been just like the hopeless
people whom they brought to the meeting; and yet tonight they were
changed and were singing hymns with real joy and conviction. Something
had dramatically changed their lives. Helen knew that it was the power
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The
preacher finished his address and then asked all those who wished to
publicly confess that they were putting their faith in Jesus Christ to
stand up. Helen had been brought up by devoutly Christian parents, but
she now understood that that in itself did not make her a Christian. She
knew that Jesus Christ had died On the cross so that she might have
eternal life and she now had to respond personally to what He had done
for her. In her heart was a hunger, a desire to know God as her dear
mother and father did. She stood up, along with several other people. |
Then
the preacher asked them to go to a small room behind the pulpit, where
mission members would pray with them. Helen felt a struggle going on
inside her, but found the courage to step into the aisle. Hesitantly she
went forward, feeling very alone and very young. There in the room was
her father, talking with one of the men who had stood up in the hail.
After he had prayed with him, he came over to her at once with a tender
smile on his face and a joyful light in his eyes. Together they knelt by
the hard mission hail chairs as Helen asked the Lord Jesus to come into
her heart. |
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The heavy burden was gone
and she could now confess herself as a Christian. From that day, she had
a great purpose in life. She was a follower of the Lord Jesus Christ now
and her longing was to bring others to Him to receive the gift of
everlasting life that He wanted to bestow She was only a beginner as a
worker for Jesus, but there was a mission field right at hand. She knew
she must start there, among the girls at school. |
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So Helen put a Bible in
her desk. Beckoning to the last girl to leave the classroom to come and
look, Helen showed her a text, saying ?whoever - that means everybody -
that means you? She and another schoolgirl who was a believer in the
Lord Jesus, prayed for their friends and led some to Christ. They
discussed the difficulty of carrying a large Bible around with them in
the playground, where the opportunities came more often than in the
classroom. Gradually the idea came of always carrying in their pockets a
small New Testament that they could use anywhere, anytime Later they
formed themselves into a little organisation called ?The Pocket
Testament League?. all members of which carried part of God?s Word with
them, reading a portion of it daily and trying to lead others to Christ. |
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The full story of Helen
Cadbury is far too tong and varied to be told here: how the American
evangelists, Dr Torrey and Charles Alexander, famous in the early
century around the world, came to England; and how the song-leader
Charles Alexander fell in love with Helen Cadbury and married her: how
the Pocket Testament League, first started by a schoolgirl in
Birmingham, was revived and launched through the evangelistic campaigns
and became the world-wide movement it is today.
But one thing stands out
clearly: that God has a purpose for every life and that purpose can only
be fulfilled when we yield to Him and humbly accept the forgiveness and
new life He extends through His Son, Jesus Christ. Have you accepted
what He offers? You can do so now, ?Here I am, I stand at the door
and knock; if any man hears My voice and opens the door, I will come in?
(Revelation 3:20). |
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If you have accepted, are
you fulfilling His purpose for your life, to bring the knowledge of Him
to others? You can start now. You can tell the people with whom you
live, work or go to school with that ?Whoever? means everybody - it
means you - and that "whoever believes in Him should not perish, but
have eternal life" (John 3:16). |
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