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SKETCH OF MY EXPEBIENCB. 49<br />
the next night I went to the altar all a Happy New Year. 1 sat down.<br />
again, and that night I was powerfully After a few moments the daughter and<br />
blessed. I never doubted my conversion<br />
a young man entered. 1 arose and<br />
from the first. I then felt that wished them a Happy New Year. I<br />
this was the church that God wanted sat down again. J thought I heard a<br />
me to join, and God pointed me to a voice say. Speak for the Lord, I was<br />
class where I have ever since attended not disobedient to that heavenly voice.<br />
when in the city. I began to lay off I rose to my feet and said, Brother<br />
my gay clothing. I again became very George, I must speak for the Lord, l<br />
plain. I counted tbe cost more than felt solemn, I thought of my dearfriends<br />
that were all unconverted, before. I began to be in earnest to<br />
I<br />
save precious, immortal souls. I would spoke as the Holy Spirit gave me utterance.<br />
speak in all the public meetings, and I<br />
There were eight in the room.<br />
gained glorious victories through the<br />
biood of the Lamb.<br />
The Lord gave me such power they alf<br />
wept as I was walking to and fro in the<br />
Very soon after I was restored, I felt room. All at once the mighty power<br />
the need ofa deeper work of grace. I of God came down upon me, and filled<br />
had never read any works on Holiness every avenue of my soul. I knew not<br />
or Purity, but the Bible, which I think for some time whether I was in or out<br />
is the best work on it, I there read, of the body. All w as holy around me.<br />
that without holiness no man shall see I felt I stood on holy ground. Brother<br />
ihe Lord, and that it was the will of George arose and said it went through<br />
God my sanctification. I have always marrow and bone. He exhorted themto<br />
come to Christ. I was now ready<br />
been simple enough to believe what my<br />
Heavenly Father says, Abraham believed<br />
God, and it was counted unto was now ready to die. I took my Bi<br />
to live or die. 1 went home. I said I<br />
him for righteousness, I would often ble and opened it to 1st John, 4th chap.<br />
say in class-meeting I wanted a pure 18th verse, "There is no fear in love,<br />
heart. I sung with the Spirit and understanding.<br />
Sometimes I would pray cause fear hath torment. He that fear<br />
but perfect love casteth out fear, be<br />
until midnight. My path was a very eth is not made perfect in love." I<br />
nigged one. I had very many trials, thought I had never read that in my<br />
bnt under deep afflictions, I was kept life. I got my pen and wrote in my<br />
m peace. At this time I never had Bible, "Was sanctified on New Year's<br />
heard any one say that they enjoyed morning, 3 o'clock, 1862. Jesus shalF<br />
perfect love or purity. My pastor I have all the glory. Glory ! glory ?<br />
ibnnd out afterwards, professed Holiness.<br />
I had heard a sermon on the writing, for my soul was so filled<br />
glory!" I scarcely knew what I was<br />
subject, but I do not think that he said with God. In the evening I went to<br />
it was an instantaneous work. Many<br />
in that church do not believe it to be<br />
separate from justification. God only<br />
inows the opposition I met with when I<br />
told them that God had sanctified my<br />
sonl. Whenever I mention what God<br />
has done for me, either in a letter, or in<br />
public, I feel as if the blood of Jesus<br />
was flowing through my poor heart. It<br />
will be five years this New Year, 1869,<br />
when Jesus sanctified me throughout,<br />
J«dy, soul, and spirit. The Lord<br />
blessed me when I testified. I renewed<br />
2iy covenant with God, I left the<br />
^nrch and stayed all night •with a<br />
As-1 entered, I •wished them<br />
the weekly prayer-meeting. The devil<br />
had not tempted me that I should not<br />
tell what God had done for me. I told<br />
the sisters aU around me, and praised<br />
God until I had no more strength. A<br />
dear sister after the close of the meeting,<br />
came to me and reached her hand<br />
to me. I cried out, Sister Walters, the<br />
Lord sanctified my soul this morning.<br />
She praised Grod for it—-she knew<br />
what it was. We did not leave the<br />
church till near eleven o'clock. Bnt,<br />
dear reader, little did I think that the<br />
church would turn against me. God<br />
only knows what 1 endured. Jesug<br />
never left me, and soon it was published