Obituary
Miss
Isabel Murray, North Tolsta
Bella Murray was well known to many throughout the Free Presbyterian Church of
Scotland at home and abroad, and it is a matter of regret that almost four years
should have passed since her death without an obituary appearing in the pages
of our Magazine.
She was born in North Tolsta in 1907 and from an early age appears to have
had a serious cast of mind. Throughout her youth she had an ear open to the
truth and showed a willingness to receive that counsel and instruction which
is designed to make sinners wise at their latter end. She realised that, beyond
the things seen and temporal, there were things unseen and eternal and this
awareness kept her separate from others of her age-group who were taken up
with worldly pleasures. At that time the North Tolsta people who had separated
from the Declaratory Act Free Church in 1893 were under the umbrella of the
Stornoway congregation, an arrangement that was to remain in place until 1946,
when the North Tolsta congregation was given the status of a separate sanctioned
charge. The year after Isabel was born, the Rev Neil Macintyre was inducted
at Stornoway and, as he was to remain there until 1923, she could remember
occasions when she heard him preach the gospel in North Tolsta. She could also
recall the annual catechising sessions which he held in certain village homes.
The same held true with regard to the Rev Malcolm Gillies, to whom she was
much attached - as were so many throughout the Church. He was the Moderator
of the Kirk Session that received her as a communicant member on 1 October
1933.
At around 20 years of age she became an invalid and remained so for a protracted
period. It would appear that her illness was contracted as a result of having
to sleep in a damp bed in the servants' quarters while she was employed as
a domestic servant in a Stornoway hotel. She began to waste away until her
body weight was less than five stones and the possibility of recovery was becoming
more and more remote. It was then that her doctor expressed the view that it
might be beneficial for her to go and live in a tent on the moor, and for a
whole summer, accompanied by her devoted mother, she lived under canvas near
Garry beach. She left on record some of her thoughts at this time, and the
extracts which are quoted in this obituary are taken from that source.
On 21 October 1931 while, in her own words, "bereft of bodily health and sin-sick
in mind", she wrote: "What a promise to hell-deserving sinners, 'My peace I give
unto you, not as the world giveth'! It is good for them who shall receive and
taste of this wonderful peace. The dear Saviour had to become a sinless man
in order to lay down that precious life for all sinners that are to be saved,
those who were elected from all eternity. May grace be given us to make our
calling and election sure! . . . O that we would see no man save Jesus only,
that he would be our all and in all! O the mystery of godliness, God was manifest
in the flesh! . . . What wonderful love Christ has to his flock when it constrained
Him to come into this sinful world to be clutched by the cold claws of death
and to be enclosed by the cruel curtains of the grave!"
On 5 February 1932 she wrote: "May it please the Holy Spirit of God to crush
our hearts, cause us to mourn over our sins and give us grace to glorify God".
Then on February 24, which she designated "a day of days", she first quotes
the scripture, "If the Son therefore shall make you free, ye shall be free
indeed", and then goes on to speak of "the blessed Saviour loosening the guilty
bonds of sinful souls in the presence of the holy Father and guiding them by
the Holy Spirit to make them shining posts in the temple of their God". It
is likely that this was indeed a day of days in her personal experience, and
the words quoted might well be regarded as almost autobiographical.
Later on in this "journal" she speaks of this particular time in her pilgrimage,
when her body was "run down and much wasted through illness" and when she was
under conviction of sin. While in that state, she places on record that "one
day this truth flooded into my mind: 'My grace is sufficient for thee: for
My strength is made perfect in weakness'". But the enemy almost immediately
whispered in her ear that that truth was not written in the Bible. If it was
found there, he suggested, God would direct her to it if she but opened it
at random. "The poor deluded victim," she wrote, "obeyed and the portion that
met the eye was a solemn threatening in the book of Jeremiah." Her mind in
a turmoil, she closed the Bible and, convinced that there was now no hope for
her, she placed it at the farthest corner of the bed.
"Shortly after this solemn experience," she continues, "one of the godly in
the village came to see me bringing R M M'Cheyne's Memoir. He said,
'It came before my mind that I should bring you this book and I want you to
read it all before I come again'." His words left her even more burdened by
guilt, and she writes that she said "inwardly" that it would remain unread
like the Bible. Then a few days later she thought that, if that friend returned
and she had not read the book, she would be ashamed to tell him that it remained
unread and that it would be quite wrong to requite his kindness by not acceding
to his request. "The book was opened," she wrote, "at a particular page on
which there was a story of a young sick boy on his death bed called James Lang.
It made it more interesting that he was sick, like the poor reader. In the
course of reading, and to my great surprise, he was found saying that if it
were the Lord's will to make him better in health, his staff would be: 'My
grace is sufficient for thee: for My strength is made perfect in weakness.
Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power
of Christ may rest upon me.' What a calm in the storm that moment was! Praise
the Lord, the Bible was not left unread after that wonderful discovery of the
verse and where to find it."
As already noted, she made a public profession of her faith for the first
time in 1933. The following is part of her own account of this event. "Friday
was a sleepless night. At 2 am this truth spoke with power:
'But surely it is good for me that I draw near to God:
In God I trust, that all Thy works I may declare abroad'.
I then prayed that I would be given a token if it pleased the Lord - that
on Saturday Mr Gillies would preach from a text referring to being drawn to
or by God, if I was given the strength to be present. Helped by Father and
Mother and two godly women from Stornoway, I managed to walk to the church.
I felt weak physically but upheld as dear Mr Gillies preached a melting sermon
on Jeremiah 30: 21, from the middle of the verse: 'I will cause him to draw
near, and he shall approach unto Me'. The desire to profess His name was accomplished.
May it be to His glory! The Lord helped me to walk home through the field and
I remember the spot where I rested and sought to make a covenant with the Lord
to be my keeper and guide, preserving me from casting a blot on His worthy
cause as long as He left me in this world of sin. May that desire be granted
to His glory!"
That her desire was indeed granted was evident throughout her life. Over the
many years that she was to be spared, she kept her garments unspotted from
the world. Her health restored, she was for many years to serve as an assistant
in D G MacKenzie's shop in Stornoway. Mr MacKenzie was an elder in the Stornoway
congregation, and many of the Lord's people travelling to and from communions
were entertained and offered hospitality in a little room behind the shop.
It was there that Isabel came to know many of the worthies of the past and
had sweet fellowship with them.
Bella Murray was a most intelligent Christian and was ever a most attentive
hearer, receiving the Word with all readiness of mind from the lips of others.
Nevertheless, Berean-like and for her own benefit, she searched the Scriptures
daily in order to be assured that the things that she heard were indeed so.
She remained in possession of her faculties right to the end. On the morning
of 22 May 1998 she arose earlier than usual and, having come into the kitchen
where her widowed sister Joan had already kindled the fire, she sat down and
drank a cup of tea. She then retired to her bedroom again, and when her sister
decided a short while afterwards to look in on her, she found her inanimate
body lying on the bed; her spirit had already departed. The appointed moment
had arrived and her Beloved had summoned her into His own presence. He had
spoken: "Rise up, My love, My fair one, and come away". She responded and has
now arrived within the bounds of that land where the inhabitant shall not say,
I am sick, and where, above all, the King is to be seen in His beauty. Her
mortal remains were laid to rest in the North Tolsta graveyard and there, still
united to Christ, await the sound of the trumpet and a glorious resurrection.
(Rev) John MacLeod
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