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Testimonies for the Church Volume 1 - A New You Ministry

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Biographical SketchChapter 1 - My ChildhoodI was born at Gorham, Maine, November 26, 1827. My parents, Robert and EuniceHarmon, were <strong>for</strong> many years residents of this state. In early life <strong>the</strong>y became earnestand devoted members of <strong>the</strong> Methodist Episcopal <strong>Church</strong>. In that church <strong>the</strong>y heldprominent connection, and labored <strong>for</strong> <strong>the</strong> conversion of sinners, and to build up <strong>the</strong>cause of God, <strong>for</strong> a period of <strong>for</strong>ty years. During this time <strong>the</strong>y had <strong>the</strong> joy of seeing<strong>the</strong>ir children, eight in number, all converted and ga<strong>the</strong>red into <strong>the</strong> fold of Christ. Theirdecided second advent views, however, led to <strong>the</strong> separation of <strong>the</strong> family from <strong>the</strong>Methodist <strong>Church</strong> in <strong>the</strong> year 1843.While I was but a child, my parents removed from Gorham to Portland, Maine.Here, at <strong>the</strong> age of nine years, an accident happened to me which was to affect mywhole life. In company with my twin sister and one of our schoolmates, I was crossinga common in <strong>the</strong> city of Portland, when a girl about thirteen years of age, becomingangry at some trifle, followed us, threatening to strike us. Our parents had taught usnever to contend with anyone, but if we were in danger of being abused or injured, tohasten home at once. We were doing this with all speed, but <strong>the</strong> girl followed us asrapidly, with a stone in her hand. I turned my head to see how far she was behind me,and as I did so, she threw <strong>the</strong> stone, and it hit me on <strong>the</strong> nose. I was stunned by <strong>the</strong>blow and fell senseless to <strong>the</strong> ground.9

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