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Signs of the Times, Book 1 - Ellen G. White

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order to record in <strong>the</strong>se sketches some <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> most stirring incidents in my<br />

busy life, I shall be obliged to pass lightly over, or altoge<strong>the</strong>r omit a great<br />

share <strong>of</strong> that which would no doubt be <strong>of</strong> great interest to <strong>the</strong> readers. Many<br />

facts for which <strong>the</strong>re is not room in <strong>the</strong> columns <strong>of</strong> this paper will soon<br />

appear in <strong>the</strong> volume <strong>of</strong> my life spoken <strong>of</strong> above.<br />

I related this vision to <strong>the</strong> believers in Portland, who had full confidence<br />

that <strong>the</strong>se manifestations were <strong>of</strong> God. A power attended <strong>the</strong>m that could<br />

only emanate from <strong>the</strong> divine. A solemn sense <strong>of</strong> eternal interests was<br />

constantly upon me. An unspeakable awe filled me, that I, so young and<br />

feeble, should be chosen as <strong>the</strong> instrument by which God would give light to<br />

his people. While under <strong>the</strong> power <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Lord I was so inexpressibly happy,<br />

seeming to be surrounded by radiant angels in <strong>the</strong> glorious courts <strong>of</strong> Heaven,<br />

where all is peace and joy, that it was a sad and bitter change to wake up to<br />

<strong>the</strong> unsatisfying realities <strong>of</strong> mortal life.<br />

In a second vision, which soon followed <strong>the</strong> first, I was shown <strong>the</strong> trials<br />

through which I must pass, and that it was my duty to go and relate to o<strong>the</strong>rs<br />

<strong>the</strong> things that God had revealed to me. It was shown me that my labors<br />

would meet with great opposition, and that my heart would be wrought with<br />

anguish, but that <strong>the</strong> grace <strong>of</strong> God would be sufficient to sustain me through<br />

all. The teaching <strong>of</strong> this vision troubled me exceedingly, for it pointed that<br />

my duty was to go out among <strong>the</strong> people and teach <strong>the</strong> truth.<br />

My health was so poor that I was in actual bodily suffering, and, to all<br />

appearance, had but a short time to live. I was but seventeen years <strong>of</strong> age,<br />

small and frail, unused to society, and naturally so timid and retiring that it<br />

was painful for me to meet strangers. I prayed earnestly for several days and<br />

far into <strong>the</strong> night, that this burden might be removed from me and laid upon<br />

some one else more capable <strong>of</strong> bearing it. But <strong>the</strong> light <strong>of</strong> duty never<br />

changed, and <strong>the</strong> words <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> angel sounded continually in my ears, "Make<br />

known to o<strong>the</strong>rs what I have revealed to you."<br />

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