Harriet mentioned to her husband about going up north to one of the free states. The husband didn’t want to hear her talk like that because he didn’t want any trouble. He (a free black man) told her that if she speaks anything like that again, he was going to tell her master.
Harriet was hurt and couldn’t understand why her husband didn’t want her to be free like him. She never brought up the subject of freedom to him again, but she thought about it all the time.
She heard about the Underground Railroad that took slaves to freedom in the northern states. “There is one of two things I have a right to,” she told herself. “Liberty or death. If I cannot have one, I will have the other, for no man will take me alive. I will fight for my liberty as long as my strength lasts, and when the time comes for me to go, the Lord will let them take me. ”
One night, Harriet when to a white Quaker who once told her that if she ever needed any help to come to her. From her, she learned that the Underground Railroad was not a railroad at all. It was a network of “stations” – farmers and townspeople who were willing to hide slaves and help them reach freedom.
As mentioned in the last Facebook note, Harriet only traveled at night. At each station, she was told where to go next. She would travel under a load of vegetables in a wagon, hid in a hay stack, spent a week in a potato hold in a cabin that belonged to a family of free blacks, was hidden in the attic of a Quaker family, and was befriended by German farmers.
Harriet had a daily prayer. Her prayer was “Lord, I’m going to hold steady on to you, and you’ve got to see me through.” Still suffering from her head injury, she sometimes fell asleep right on the road, but somehow she managed to escape being discovered.
After her journey through graveyards and being disguised as a worker in the Thomas Garrett home, famous Quaker who fought to free slave, finally reached Pennsylvania, a free state. By then, she traveled 90 miles! It was worth it because she was finally free! She said, “The sun came like gold through the trees and over the fields, and I felt like I was in heaven.”
Joy is a gift from God, a taste of what it will be like in heaven.
From God’s Word:
Crying may last for a night, but joy comes in the morning (Psalm 30:5b)
Let’s Talk About It:
- 1. Why do you think John Tubman didn’t want to help his wife run away to freedom?
- 2. Try to imagaine what Harriet felt like when she reached freedom. How would you describe it?
- 3. What kinds of experiences here on earth give us a taste of the joy waiting for us in heaven?
