In his diary, he wrote: “Discouragement is to be resisted just like sin. To give way to the one is just as bad and weakens us as much as to give way to the other. God has wonderfully sustained me through this trial, and to Him be all the praise when I say that not for one instant has it disturbed my peace or radiant faith in the risen and ascended Lord.” Despite the attacks and the setback, God enabled him to trust Him and rejoice in Him more than ever before and to believe more than ever before for a work of grace amongst the Lisu.
His wisest course now, he decided, would be to turn southwest of Tengyueh into the mountains he had first visited five years before. For six weeks he travelled from town to town and village to village, recording in his diary the adventures, mishaps and encouragements day by day. A spirit of seeking impelled him on. Somewhere, sometime, God’s word would yield a harvest. So he continued preaching by the wayside, in the marketplace under the midday sun, or by Lisu fires at night.


