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Testimonies for the Church Vol 1 - Lansing SDA Church

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Marriage and Subsequent Labors 79if my work was done, I might as well lie in <strong>the</strong> bottom of <strong>the</strong> ocean asin any o<strong>the</strong>r place; but if my work was not done, all <strong>the</strong> waters of <strong>the</strong>ocean could not drown me. My trust was in God; He would bring ussafe to land if it was <strong>for</strong> His glory.At this time I prized <strong>the</strong> Christian’s hope. The scene be<strong>for</strong>e mebrought vividly to my mind <strong>the</strong> day of <strong>the</strong> Lord’s fierce anger, when<strong>the</strong> storm of His wrath will come upon <strong>the</strong> poor sinner. Then <strong>the</strong>rewill be bitter cries and tears, confession of sin, and pleading <strong>for</strong> mercy,when it will be too late. “Because I have called, and ye refused; I havestretched out My hand, and no man regarded; but ye have set at noughtall My counsel, and would none of My reproof: I also will laugh atyour calamity; I will mock when your fear cometh.”Through <strong>the</strong> mercy of God we were all landed safe. But someof <strong>the</strong> passengers who manifested much fear in <strong>the</strong> storm made noreference to it, only to make light of <strong>the</strong>ir fears. One who had solemnlypromised that if she were preserved to see land she would be a Christian,mockingly cried out as she left <strong>the</strong> boat: “Glory to God, I amglad to step on land again!” I asked her to go back a few hours, andremember her vows to God. She turned from me with a sneer.I was <strong>for</strong>cibly reminded of deathbed repentance. Some serve<strong>the</strong>mselves and Satan all <strong>the</strong>ir lives, and <strong>the</strong>n as sickness subdues<strong>the</strong>m, and a fearful uncertainty is be<strong>for</strong>e <strong>the</strong>m, <strong>the</strong>y manifest some [82]sorrow <strong>for</strong> sin, and perhaps say <strong>the</strong>y are willing to die, and <strong>the</strong>ir friendsmake <strong>the</strong>mselves believe that <strong>the</strong>y have been truly converted and fitted<strong>for</strong> heaven. But if <strong>the</strong>se should recover, <strong>the</strong>y would be as rebellious asever. I am reminded of Proverbs 1:27, 28: “When your fear cometh asdesolation, and your destruction cometh as a whirlwind; when distressand anguish cometh upon you. Then shall <strong>the</strong>y call upon Me, but Iwill not answer; <strong>the</strong>y shall seek Me early, but <strong>the</strong>y shall not find Me.”At Gorham, Maine, August 26, 1847, our eldest son, Henry NicholsWhite, was born. In October, Bro<strong>the</strong>r and Sister Howland of Topshamkindly offered us a part of <strong>the</strong>ir dwelling, which we gladly accepted,and commenced housekeeping with borrowed furniture. We werepoor, and saw close times. We had resolved not to be dependent, butto support ourselves, and have something with which to help o<strong>the</strong>rs.But we were not prospered. My husband worked very hard haulingstone on <strong>the</strong> railroad, but could not get what was due him <strong>for</strong> his labor.Bro<strong>the</strong>r and Sister H. freely divided with us whenever <strong>the</strong>y could; but

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