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Phineas F. Bresee - A Prince In Israel - Media Sabda Org

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conditions, rousing religious services were held there, and the Lord greatly blessed the efforts of the<br />

young preacher. <strong>In</strong> June, 1908, when Doctor <strong>Bresee</strong>, fifty years after the meetings held in the log<br />

house of Brother Jones, was dedicating the Pentecostal Church of the Nazarene at Berkeley, Cal.,<br />

he told in his sermon about something that had occurred at one of these meetings in Davy Jones'<br />

Locker. At the conclusion of the service, an old gentleman came forward, and said that his name was<br />

Jones, that he was the son of the Jones that lived in the old log house, and that he was a small boy<br />

when Doctor <strong>Bresee</strong> was on that circuit. He stated that his mother had written to him not long before<br />

to the effect that Doctor <strong>Bresee</strong> was somewhere on the Pacific Coast, and that if he ever discovered<br />

his whereabouts, he was to bear her remembrances to him.<br />

Revival At Marengo<br />

Doctor <strong>Bresee</strong> held protracted meetings all over the circuit in 1857 and 1858, and a great revival<br />

took place at Marengo. Among those who were converted, was Judge Miller, one of the most<br />

prominent men in the community. He happened to come to a testimony meeting, where Brother<br />

Barnhard was calling on different persons to tell what they thought about salvation, and he asked the<br />

Judge, who was not a Christian man, to tell what he thought. He replied that he did not know as he<br />

believed in religion at all, and then sat down. As he afterward related his experience, the Devil said:<br />

"Now, you know you are a liar. You know you believe in religion." He said that Satan tormented him<br />

in this way until he got under conviction and was powerfully converted.<br />

Doctor <strong>Bresee</strong> narrated a rather amusing incident which occurred at one of the protracted meetings<br />

at Brooklyn. To put it in his words: "Brother Barnhard went ahead to begin the services, and I was<br />

to fill the appointment and come later. A few days after he opened the meeting, I came and stopped<br />

at the hotel. They were Methodist people. I saw these same people many years afterward, and we had<br />

quite a laugh over what occurred.<br />

"As I sat in the hotel parlor, I remarked, 'Well, Brother Barnhard, how does the meeting go?' He<br />

said, 'Pretty well.' I said, 'I had such a strange dream about you.' He said, 'What was it?' 'Well,' I said,<br />

'I dreamed that you and I went fishing, and were fishing along down the brook, with our hands,<br />

catching some fishes, quite nice fish, and all at once you stirred up a snake, and it stood right up<br />

before you, and ran out its tongue at you, and you had a tremendous fight with that snake.' 'Well,' he<br />

said, 'That is a true vision. I have caught some fish, and I have seen the snake.' He referred to a<br />

certain woman that was in the meeting, and gave me a little description of the occurrence. Who heard<br />

us talking we never knew, but our conversation was overheard, and that woman was told about it.<br />

As a result, she got up in the meeting and abused Barnhard, just as the snake had attacked him in my<br />

dream."<br />

Sent To Pella<br />

<strong>In</strong> the autumn of 1858, Dr. <strong>Bresee</strong> was sent to Pella. This town had been founded by a Holland<br />

colony, led by a distinguished exile from Holland, who induced a large number of Hollanders to<br />

come to this country. With them he established on the prairie a town which has now become quite<br />

a city. It was then a place of three or four thousand inhabitants, with one little Methodist church. It<br />

was what was called a half station. There was preaching in town every Sunday morning and night,

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