Chapter 104—Conflicts and Victory
      
      
        Experiences from April 26, 1867 to October 20, 1867
      
      
        We returned north, and on our way held a good meeting at West
      
      
        Windsor, and after reaching home held meetings at Fairplains and Or-
      
      
        leans, and also gave some attention to the matter of building, planted
      
      
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        our garden, and set out grapes, blackberries, raspberries, and straw-
      
      
        berries. Then in company with a good delegation we returned to the
      
      
        General Conference at Battle Creek.
      
      
        The first Sabbath on our way we spent at Orleans and observed
      
      
        the fast. It was a day of great solemnity with us; we sought to humble
      
      
        ourselves before God, and with brokenness of spirit and much weeping
      
      
        we all prayed fervently that God would bless and strengthen us to do
      
      
        His will at the Conference. We had some faith and hope that our
      
      
        captivity would be turned at that meeting.
      
      
        When we came to Battle Creek we found that our previous efforts
      
      
        had not accomplished what we had hoped. Reports and jealousy still
      
      
        existed. My soul was filled with intense anguish, and I wept aloud
      
      
        for some hours, unable to restrain my grief. In conversation a friend
      
      
        with whom I had been acquainted for twenty-two years related to
      
      
        me reports which he heard, that we were extravagant in expending
      
      
        means. I inquired wherein we had been extravagant. He mentioned
      
      
        the purchase of an expensive chair. I then related the circumstances.
      
      
        My husband was greatly emaciated, and it was exceedingly wearisome
      
      
        and even painful for him to sit long in a common rocking chair, and
      
      
        for this reason he would lie down upon the bed or lounge a great share
      
      
        of the time. I knew that this was no way for him to obtain strength and
      
      
        begged him to sit up more, but the chair was an objection.
      
      
        On my way east to attend the bedside of my dying father, I left
      
      
        my husband at Brookfield, New York, and while at Utica looked for a
      
      
        spring, sofa-seat chair. The dealers had none made at the price which
      
      
        I wished to pay, which was about fifteen dollars, but they offered me a
      
      
        very excellent chair, with rollers instead of rockers, price thirty dollars,
      
      
        for seventeen. I knew that this was the chair in every respect. But
      
      
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