is a Chinese Christian who believes he is
commissioned of God to carry the message of the soon-coming Savior to his
countrymen. He was born in Manila. In infancy he was dedicated by his mother
to be a preacher of the Gospel. He received his first three years of schooling
in Canada. Then he studied in Java, Shanghai and Beijing. He graduated from
Pacific Union College and completed his religious training in the Seventh-day
Adventist Theological Seminary at Takoma Park, Washington, D. C. In 1946 he
returned to China, where he spent 45 years in his calling. During those years
he was for some time isolated from the church in America, but remained
interested in its welfare. Soon thereafter he resumed contact with friends in
America and started writing letters and articles to share his concerns.
David Lin's letters and articles appeared in
various Adventist periodicals at a time when Desmond Ford's teachings were the
center of attention in the Adventist church. Due to a revival of interest in
him in recent years many readers have requested that Lin's analysis of Ford's
theology be published in book form. A selection is here presented, set in
chronological order, with the exception of two articles, which are written to
acquaint readers with the author's life. These two articles are his biography:
My Own Story, and Gain That Is Loss.
The other articles, deeply rooted in the
Bible and in the Spirit of Prophecy, are a joyous affirmation of the
Seventh-day Adventist faith. The reader is filled with wonder at his
penetration of the deepest inquiry and his joining together of the beautiful
present truths. One is left with an exuberant faith in the old paths, and with
a tearful recognition of our Saviour's love for us.
TABLE OF CONTENTS

1 My
Own Story
2
China Witness
3
Our Credentials
4
Let God Speak
5
Victory or Fiasco?
6
Is Adventism Patchwork Theology?
7
At the Crossroads
8
The 98% Solution
9
Confusion Confounded
10
Charming Clichés
11
Pro and Con
12
The Proof-Text Method
13
The Grammatical Method
14
The Historical Method
15
The Hand of God
16
The Delusional System
17
Accountable to God
18
Cleanse the Camp
19
How God Works
20
On Van Dolson's Letter
21
Compromise with Error
22
Sin and Trespass Offering
23
The Two Goats
24
The Time Problem in Hebrews
25 The Sixth
Plague....................259
26 Thoughts on the Tamid...............273
27 James White on the
Daily............277
28 Heaven
Open.........................279
29 God's Naked
Word....................285
30 God's Grand
Strategy................290
31 The Word of the
Lord................296
32 Gain that is
Loss...................305
33 Ellen G. White, The
Theologian......307
34 Combating
Doubt.....................326
35 The
Christ-Image....................337
36 Into All
Truth......................346
37 Hold Not Thy
Peace..................354
38 The Book of
Enoch...................358
39 On Godly Fear &
Christian Courtesy..369
40 Dives and
Lazarus...................372
41 Azazel..............................376
42 God's Triple
Seal...................379
43 A Gainsaying
People.................381
44 Past, Present and
Future............385
45
God's Back Parts
46 The Sign of
Jonas...................391
47 The Faith Once
Delivered............397
48 The Pride of
Men....................401
49 The "Daily"
Riddle..................406
50 The Adventist
Contribution..........411
51 The Flesh Profiteth
Nothing.........416
52 Nine Short Articles
Raised for Our
Justification..419
Three Useful
Texts............420
The White
Stone...............421
A Critical
Conjunction........422
A Fair
Test...................423
A Real
Danger.................424
The Daily Prayer
Meeting......426
Day of
Love...................427
Quiz
Corner...................427
The Spirit and Power
of Elijah

MY OWN STORY
I was born in 1917 as the second son of Lin
Bao Heng, a graduate of Columbia University, when he was serving as Chinese
vice consul in Manila, P.I.
My mother, Pan Cheng Kun, had in her
childhood attended a Christian school in Suzhou, Jiangsu. An American
missionary, Miss Pyle, had taught her to pray, a habit she neglected for many
years until after she was married and gave birth to my brother Paul and me.
The trials of married life drove her to her knees. One day I ran a high fever
and was rushed to a hospital. My worried mother knelt in prayer and promised
God that if He healed me, she would bring me up as a preacher. Before the
doctor had diagnosed my case, I recovered instantly. Since that day Mother
drilled into my head that I belonged to God and would become a preacher.
In 1919 my father was transferred to
Vancouver, B.C., Canada, where he served as Chinese consul. Mother, Paul, and
I joined him in 1921, and from 1922 to 1925 we both attended the Magee school
and went to the Baptist church in that city.
In 1925 we returned to Shanghai, then went
to Soerabaya, Java, where Father continued to serve as Chinese consul. There
Paul and I attended a private school run by an English lady, and learned to
speak Malayan and also to walk on bare feet like the Java children.
In 1927, when Chiang Kai Shek came to power,
Father lost his official position under the defunct Peking regime. We moved
back to Shanghai, where Paul and I attended a school run by British
schoolmasters in the British settlement. There we learned to sing "Auld
Lang Syne" and "Good King Wenceslas."
In 1930 we moved to Peking, where Paul and I
attended the Peking American School. I began in the sixth grade, taught by
Miss Moore, the principal. One day she let the pupils say what they wanted to
be after they grew up. When I said I was going to be a preacher, all were
surprised, and after that I was regarded as an odd fellow.
On Sundays Mother took us to the Methodist
church, where we made friends with Pastor and Mrs. Fred Pyke, whose children,
James, Louise, and Ruth, were my schoolmates. In 1932, when Father moved to
Hankow to work in the Bureau of Internal Revenue, Mother joined him and left
me to stay with the Pykes. In Hankow there was no Methodist church, so Mother
visited different churches in the city. One day a Seventh-Day Adventist
missionary came to solicit for Ingathering. Father bought a subscription and
conversed with him in English. Thereafter a Bible worker, Miss Abbie Dunn,
visited us and invited Mother to attend the Hankow Adventist Church, where she
was impressed by the reciting of the Ten Commandments by the church members.
She recalled an instance when her brother-in-law, who was a lawyer, questioned
her regarding the rules of the Christian faith. When she said that Christians
lived by the Ten Commandments, he asked her, "Which ten?" She tried
her best to recall them, but all she could repeat were nine precepts. The
relative smiled and remarked, "You've been a Christian for ten years, and
can't even recite the Decalogue correctly!" Mother was chagrined. Now in
the Adventist church the emphasis on the Ten Commandments convinced her that
they taught the truth.
During summer vacation I went to be with my
parents in Hankow, and Mother explained to me the Sabbath doctrine. When I
returned to Peking and the Pykes learned of my new belief, they tried to
dissuade me. Meanwhile Abbie Dunn wrote to another Bible worker in
Peking--Miss Lucy Andrus, who came to my school one day, introduced herself
and invited me to study the Bible with her. Thus began a tussle which put me
in a strait--to keep or not to keep the seventh-day Sabbath. In 1934 Mother
came back to Peking and we attended the Adventist church together.
When I graduated from high school in 1935,
Paul was studying in Park College near Kansas City, Missouri. One day he was
killed while speeding on a motorcycle, and that left me the only son in our
family. Relatives tried to dissuade me from my intention to study for the
ministry, stating that I should strive for a more lucrative vocation in order
to bear the family's financial burdens in the future, for preachers in China
were poorly paid.
The Lord arranged for me to attend the China
Training Institute in Chiaotouzhen, an Adventist junior college, where I
majored in Bible. I happened to be the only ministerial student who paid my
own tuition. All my classmates were beneficiaries of a scholarship set up to
encourage young people to train for the ministry. Any student who could afford
to pay tuition took either the pre-medical, the business, or the normal
course. Only those who could not afford an education applied for the
ministerial scholarship. In this respect I was again an "odd
fellow."
When the Sino-Japanese war began in August
1937, the school closed down. I went to Hongkong, where I received funds from
my parents to enable me to obtain passage to Pacific Union College, and to
continue to study for the ministry. During the dreary war years my parents
were safe in the northwestern city of Lanzhou, which was never occupied by
Japanese troops. However, it was badly hit in a big air raid. All buildings
around the house where my parents stayed were razed, but their one lone
structure remained standing amid the rubble--a mute witness to God's loving
watchcare.
The first summer in the United States I
spent canvassing in Chinatown, San Francisco. Otherwise I worked in the
college cafeteria, the machine shop, the bindery, or in the forest cutting
cordwood, paying my way through in four years. After graduation in 1941 I
studied at the Seventh-day Adventist Theological Seminary in Takoma Park,
where I also canvassed for a living during my spare time. In the winter I
worked in Danville, Virginia, as a colporteur. I began working on my Master's
thesis, which was a study of the "Today" in Hebrews 3:13 and its
connection with the "Sabbatism" of Hebrews 4:9. I did not complete
it until 1946, when I received my degree. To acquaint myself with the use of
Psalm 95 (where the "Today" occurs) in Jewish liturgy, I attended
the services of a synagogue and befriended its rabbi. In the fall of 1942 I
was called to teach Chinese at Pacific Union College. In 1943 I resigned and
went to Honolulu to spend a year as a colporteur. I set a few sales records,
gave Bible studies to a Japanese family and won them to the Sabbath truth.
In 1944 I was called to prepare Chinese
Bible correspondence lessons at the Voice of Prophecy. Lacking Chinese type, I
printed the lessons by hand and had them duplicated by offset. After peace was
restored, I returned to Shanghai with a group of missionaries in December
1946, and worked with Milton Lee in the Radio Department of the China
Division. In 1948 the civil war in China was reaching a decision in favor of
the Communists. The liberation of Shanghai was imminent. By December most of
our missionaries had withdrawn to Hongkong, where a provisional China Division
headquarters was set up. The Radio Department moved to Canton, functioned for
six months, then moved to Hongkong in June 1949. I was appointed editor of the
Hongkong edition of the Signs of the Times. In December 1949, the provisional
office of the China Division turned over all duties to the Chinese staff in
Shanghai, and I returned to Shanghai as Division secretary. Hsu Hua was
Division president, and S. J. Lee was treasurer.
The Korean war broke out in June 1950. As
American GIs fighting under the United Nations flag drove into North Korea,
Chinese volunteer troops marched across the border to push them back.
Meanwhile the U.S.
seventh fleet was ordered to patrol the
Taiwan straits to block any attempt by the Red Army to liberate Taiwan. China
and the United States were at war. Since the Seventh-day Adventist mission was
an American organization, its assets were frozen in December 1950. In time it
wholly disintegrated. Politically active elements among our workers got the
upper hand, and the Division officers were replaced by more suitable persons.
That was December 1951.
From 1952 to 1954 some of us who were
discharged got together to make slide rules for a living. At the same time we
translated The Desire of Ages. The other volumes of the Conflict Series were
eventually also translated. A group of young people of the Shanghai
Seventh-day Adventist Church produced mimeographed copies of these books and
distributed them.
In 1955 I quit making slide rules for a
living to compile a book on servicing X-ray machines, and then wrote a
condensation of Amateur Telescope Making. In April 1958, I was arrested on a
counterrevolutionary charge, and in 1960 sentenced to 15 years. I was sent to
a water conservancy project, where I pushed wheelbarrows, operated a power
winch, and served successively as X-ray technician, power-station switch
operator and tractor electrician on a State farm. In all these years I
received humane treatment and at times I could so arrange my work as to keep
the Sabbath fairly well. My children came to visit me several times, and on
one occasion I baptized my son Roger in a moat. It has been said that I
baptized some souls in prison, but that is not true. It was possible then only
to tell others of the truth. On March 28, 1991, I was fully exonerated.
In retrospect, I praise God for His
providential care in making all things work out for the good of all concerned.
First, the years of trial have revealed many flaws in my character, stressing
my need to overcome them. I can honestly say, "It is good that I have
been afflicted; that I might learn Thy statutes." Second, He who sees the
end from the beginning put me in "cold storage" to tide over the
perilous years of the "Cultural Revolution," when the whole nation
went berserk. A labor camp warden observed that I was in an "air-raid
shelter."
Only after many years did I realize that God
had protected me from virtual disaster, for a political tornado struck our
home in 1966. My father had died in 1959; my mother, wife, son, and four
daughters remained to brave the storm. If the Lord had not also miraculously
preserved them in those trying years, they would not have come through alive.
The rumpus was started by the organizing of
young people into "Red Guards" to protect Chairman Mao from
"bourgeois elements" who, it was said, threatened to undermine the
socialist system. Christians naturally became targets of attack. And because
our oldest girl, Flora, had given her school much difficulty by her Sabbath
"truancy," our home was the first one to be attacked when the Red
Guards launched a city-wide onslaught on the bourgeoisie. Our home was
searched six times through those tempestuous months. And they made it a point
to come with their war drums on the Sabbath. All my books were piled in our
alley and burned. A voice told my mother to go stay with her aunt in Tientsin.
She was already 72, so the Lord arranged for a young niece to accompany her,
and she stayed long enough in Tientsin to tide over the most dangerous months,
during which my wife, Clara, was beaten, her hair was cropped and she was
forced to stand on the street to be a public spectacle.
"There hath no temptation taken you but
such as is common to man: but God is faithful, who will not suffer you to be
tempted above that ye are able; but will with the temptation also make a way
to escape, that ye may be able to bear it." 1 Corinthians 10:13. In the
light of these words, in moral stamina my wife stands highest in God's
estimate; for He suffered her to undergo the toughest trials, and though she
faltered once and lost His presence, by His grace she finally overcame. As for
Mother and me, God saw that we might not survive, and put us under shelter.
Another fact which speaks in favor of a high
score for my wife is that she managed by God's help to bring up all five
children in the nurture of the Lord. Every one of them kept the Sabbath during
their school years and continued to keep it while employed in various
capacities under the Socialist Regime. We must stress the fact that it was by
the grace of God that they have witnessed for Him successfully. When our
youngest girl, Angelina, was quizzed by a panel of grade school teachers, they
asked her,
"Who taught you to keep the
Sabbath?" "The Bible." she answered.
"Do you mean that you read only the
Bible and not Karl Marx?""I read the Bible and also Karl Marx,"
Angelina replied, "and will practice what is right."
That answer was unusual for a girl of
eleven. We believe that such a wise rejoinder was not her own, but given her
by the Holy Spirit. Yet in the last analysis, if her mother had not taught her
to love the Lord and His Sabbath, the Holy Spirit would not have been with her
in that crucial hour. My seminary teacher, Professor M.L. Andreasen, once
remarked that when we dedicate ourselves to the Lord, He will see to it that
we will find the right life companion. The many years of test and trial have
proved the truth of these words. God saw fit to take me away from my family
and to put the burden of educating the children on my wife. The result is for
all to see.
However, the bringing up of children was not
tearless. Clara too had her failures. The hot temper of our third child, Eva,
proved a real challenge.
Clara resorted to beating, but it made
things worse. Eva felt that any place on earth would be better than home, and
signed up for the rustication program which was implemented in 1969, after all
schools had been closed for three years, and the roaming "Red
Guards" became a social problem. To go "up to the hills and down to
the countryside" was Chairman Mao's call to the unschooled youth. Eva
jumped at this chance to flee from home. Flora and Roger succumbed to the
political pressure and also signed up to go; together the three went to the
hills of Gweizhou. Life was tough, and only Roger, who could cut wood in the
forests, made a fair living and helped his sisters tide over eight dreary
years. After they came back to Shanghai, I, like Clara, failed to adjust
properly to Eva's temper. Her behavior tried my patience, and I realized my
inability to be Christlike under all circumstances.
But God did not forsake Eva. As she found
work in a factory, she faithfully observed the Sabbath by relinquishing the
bonus paid to workers who put in full hours. It meant a drastic reduction to
her paycheck. The management, seeing that she was truly conscientious,
arranged for her to finish her weekly quota in five days if she could improve
productivity. The Lord gave her hands celerity of motion, so that she became
the only worker paid a full bonus for working five days a week. After she was
married, she urged her husband to pay a faithful tithe. In many ways she has
proved to be honest in heart, generous to friends, and responsive to the love
of God, who has shown more patience toward her than her parents.
How did my family fare financially during
those years of trial? God arranged for a rich aunt to supply most of our
needs. She entrusted her funds to my mother when she left China to be with her
children in the United States, asking her to assist needy friends and kin. She
later died in the United States. Apart from a savings account, she had some
gold bars and silver coins deposited in a rented box in the vault of the Bank
of China. Actually, the Lord was the real custodian. For when the notorious
"Gang of Four" came to power and looted all the boxes in the bank
vaults, the box containing Auntie's valuables was left intact. After the
"Gang" lost out and we opened the vault, the bank clerks were amazed
at the miraculous preservation of this one sole box. When communication with
the outside world was restored, Mother notified her nephews in the United
States to claim the assets of which they were the rightful heirs. Before this
time, they had never known of these funds entrusted to my mother.
After my term was over, I was transferred
from the State farm to a coal-mining company in Huainan, Anhui, to translate
technical literature. There I worked for five years, earned regular wages and
enjoyed Sabbath privileges. Now in retirement, I receive a pension and live in
Shanghai, serving as one of the pastors in Mu En Tang.
As I review the past, the most precious
remembrance is the example of Mother's prayer life. It was her prayer which
dedicated my life to God. After that, when in Peking, she spent time on the
porch praying and singing praises to God. One day my aunt invited her to a
movie. Mother declined, having sensed in prayer that the scenes in the movies
were sinful. Since then her example has taught me also to keep close to God in
prayer and praise. Yes, we all need to pray more fervently as the end draws
near.
God wants me to be a man of prayer. Only
thus can I finish my task. It was on his knees that Enoch walked with God; on
his knees Jacob prevailed with God and with men. And on His knees the Son of
man overcame the world and prevailed in the garden of prayer. If we are to
receive the "latter rain," we must pray as never before.
Teach me the secret of prevailing with God;
Teach me the secret of prevailing with men;
Teach me the secret of o'ercoming the
world--
Of fervent, effectual prayer.
Many are concerned for God's cause in China,
being worried over the matter of religious liberty. Their attention needs to
be directed to the greatest need of God's people today--to overcome the flood
of worldliness which engulfs them. And this danger is most real in countries
which boast of their "freedoms," among which the freedom to sin has
become a plague, infecting even Christian institutions.
Insensibly the church has yielded to the
spirit of the age, and adapted its forms of worship to modern wants. . . . All
things, indeed, that help to make religion attractive, the church now employs
as its instruments. The Great Controversy, 386
One visitor from the West remarked that
Chinese TV programs are more decent than those in the United States. That is
due to the Chinese authorities' aim for high social standards. Imported TV
programs and movies are screened by a committee to cut out the obscenity and
the violence. Think of it, a Communist government rejecting the filth from
"Christian" countries.
Our great aim must be to possess and to
exalt Christ. He promises that "the LORD shall arise upon thee, and his
glory shall be seen upon thee" (Isaiah 60:2). The magnificence of the
crucified Christ will bring home the truth that God will actually dwell in a
man wholly given to Him. Christ prayed, "Glorify thy Son, that thy Son
also may glorify thee." So today, when God dwells in man, man is
glorified by His presence, and then only can a man glorify God.
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