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Testimonies for the Church Volume 1 - A New You Ministry

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I was unreconciled to going out into <strong>the</strong> world, and dreaded to meet its sneers andopposition. I had little self-confidence. Hi<strong>the</strong>rto when <strong>the</strong> Spirit of God had urgedme to duty, I had risen above myself, <strong>for</strong>getting all fear and timidity in <strong>the</strong> thoughtof Jesus’ love and <strong>the</strong> wonderful work He had done <strong>for</strong> me. The constant assurancethat I was fulfilling my duty and obeying <strong>the</strong> will of <strong>the</strong> Lord gave me a confidencethat surprised me. At such times I felt willing to do or suffer anything in order to helpo<strong>the</strong>rs into <strong>the</strong> light and peace of Jesus.But it seemed impossible <strong>for</strong> me to per<strong>for</strong>m this work that was presented be<strong>for</strong>eme; to attempt it seemed certain failure. The trials attending it appeared more than Icould endure. How could I, a child in years, go <strong>for</strong>th from place to place, unfoldingto <strong>the</strong> people <strong>the</strong> holy truths of God? My heart shrank in terror from <strong>the</strong> thought. Mybro<strong>the</strong>r Robert, but two years older than myself, could not accompany me, <strong>for</strong> he wasfeeble in health and his timidity greater than mine; nothing could have induced him totake such a step. My fa<strong>the</strong>r had a family to support, and could not leave his business;but he assured me that if God had called me to labor in o<strong>the</strong>r places, He would not failto open <strong>the</strong> way <strong>for</strong> me. But <strong>the</strong>se words of encouragement brought little com<strong>for</strong>t tomy desponding heart; <strong>the</strong> path be<strong>for</strong>e me seemed hedged in with difficulties that I wasunable to overcome.I coveted death as a release from <strong>the</strong> responsibilities that were crowding upon me.At length <strong>the</strong> sweet peace I had so long enjoyed left me, and despair again pressedupon my soul. My prayers all seemed vain, and my faith was gone. Words of com<strong>for</strong>t,reproof, or encouragement were alike to me; <strong>for</strong> it seemed that no one could understandme but God, and He had <strong>for</strong>saken me. The company of believers in Portland wereignorant concerning <strong>the</strong> exercises of my mind that had brought me into this state ofdespondency; but <strong>the</strong>y knew that <strong>for</strong> some reason my mind had become depressed, and<strong>the</strong>y felt63

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