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

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November 2, 1882<br />

My Health Restored<br />

For two months my pen has been resting; but I am deeply grateful that I<br />

am now able to resume my writing. The Lord has given me an additional<br />

evidence <strong>of</strong> his mercy and loving-kindness by again restoring me to health.<br />

By my recent illness I was brought very near to <strong>the</strong> grave; but <strong>the</strong> prayers <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong> Lord's people availed in my behalf.<br />

About two weeks before our camp-meeting in this State, <strong>the</strong> disease<br />

from which I had been suffering was checked, yet I gained little strength. As<br />

<strong>the</strong> time for <strong>the</strong> meeting drew near, it seemed impossible that I could take<br />

any part in it. There was but little prospect that I could even go upon <strong>the</strong><br />

ground. I prayed much over <strong>the</strong> matter, but still remained very feeble, unable<br />

to endure any taxation. A severe cough troubled me night and day. The pain<br />

in my left lung was so great that I could not lie upon that side. I was very<br />

weak, both in body and mind. My courage and energy seemed paralyzed. I<br />

was unable even to exercise faith. In my suffering condition I could only fall<br />

helpless into <strong>the</strong> arms <strong>of</strong> my Redeemer, and <strong>the</strong>re rest.<br />

When <strong>the</strong> first Sabbath <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> meeting came, I felt that I must be upon<br />

<strong>the</strong> camp-ground, for I might <strong>the</strong>re meet <strong>the</strong> Divine Healer. In <strong>the</strong> afternoon I<br />

lay upon a lounge under <strong>the</strong> large tent, while Eld. Waggoner addressed <strong>the</strong><br />

people, presenting <strong>the</strong> signs that show <strong>the</strong> day <strong>of</strong> God very near. At <strong>the</strong> close<br />

<strong>of</strong> his discourse, I decided to rise to my feet, hoping that if I thus ventured<br />

out by faith, doing all in my power, God would help me to say a few words<br />

to <strong>the</strong> people. As I began to speak, <strong>the</strong> power <strong>of</strong> God came upon me, and my<br />

strength was instantly restored.<br />

I had hoped that my feebleness might gradually pass away, but had<br />

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