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Testimonies for the Church Vol 1 - Lansing SDA Church

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My Childhood 15three weeks. No one but herself thought it possible <strong>for</strong> me to recover;but <strong>for</strong> some reason she felt that I would live. A kind neighbor, whohad been very much interested in my behalf, at one time thought me tobe dying. She wished to purchase a burial robe <strong>for</strong> me, but my mo<strong>the</strong>rsaid, Not yet; <strong>for</strong> something told her that I would not die.When I again aroused to consciousness, it seemed to me that I hadbeen asleep. I did not remember <strong>the</strong> accident, and was ignorant of <strong>the</strong>cause of my illness. As I began to gain a little strength, my curiositywas aroused by overhearing those who came to visit me say: “What apity!” “I should not have known her,” etc. I asked <strong>for</strong> a looking glass,and upon gazing into it, was shocked at <strong>the</strong> change in my appearance.Every feature of my face seemed changed. The bones of my nose hadbeen broken, which caused this disfigurement.The thought of carrying my mis<strong>for</strong>tune through life was insupportable.I could see no pleasure in my existence. I did not wish to live,and yet feared to die, <strong>for</strong> I was unprepared. Friends who visited uslooked with pity upon me, and advised my parents to prosecute <strong>the</strong>fa<strong>the</strong>r of <strong>the</strong> girl who had, as <strong>the</strong>y said, ruined me. But my mo<strong>the</strong>rwas <strong>for</strong> peace; she said that if such a course would bring me back my [11]health and natural looks, <strong>the</strong>re would be something gained; but as thiswas impossible, it was best not to make enemies by following suchadvice.Physicians thought that a silver wire might be put in my nose tohold it in shape. This would have been very painful, and <strong>the</strong>y feared itwould be of little use, as I had lost so much blood and sustained such anervous shock, that my recovery was very doubtful. Even if I revived,it was <strong>the</strong>ir opinion that I could live but a short time. I was reducedalmost to a skeleton.At this time I began to pray <strong>the</strong> Lord to prepare me <strong>for</strong> death. WhenChristian friends visited <strong>the</strong> family, <strong>the</strong>y would ask my mo<strong>the</strong>r if shehad talked to me about dying. I overheard this, and it roused me. Idesired to become a Christian, and prayed earnestly <strong>for</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>for</strong>givenessof my sins. I felt a peace of mind resulting, and loved everyone, feelingdesirous that all should have <strong>the</strong>ir sins <strong>for</strong>given and love Jesus as I did.I well remember one night in winter when <strong>the</strong> snow was on <strong>the</strong>ground, <strong>the</strong> heavens were lighted up, <strong>the</strong> sky looked red and angry,and seemed to open and shut, while <strong>the</strong> snow looked like blood. Theneighbors were very much frightened. Mo<strong>the</strong>r took me out of bed in

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