Chapter 11—Fortitude In Affliction
      
      
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        Late in 1891, Ellen G. White, in response to a request from the
      
      
        general conference, journeyed to Australia to assist in strengthening
      
      
        the newly established work there. The sojourn extended to nine years.
      
      
        Soon after her arrival she was overtaken by an extended and painful
      
      
        illness. The citations in this section record her fortitude in this
      
      
        affliction. See
      
      
         Selected Messages 2:233-242
      
      
        .]
      
      
        During Prolonged Illness
      
      
        Every mail has taken from one to two hundred pages from my
      
      
        hand, and most of it has been written either as I am now propped up
      
      
        on the bed by pillows, half lying or half sitting, or bolstered up sitting
      
      
        in an uncomfortable chair.
      
      
        It is very painful to my hip and to the lower part of my spine to
      
      
        sit up. If such easy chairs were to be found in this country [Australia]
      
      
        as you have at the sanitarium, one would be readily purchased by me,
      
      
        if it cost thirty dollars.... It is with great weariness that I can sit erect
      
      
        and hold up my head. I must rest it against the back of the chair on the
      
      
        pillows, half reclining. This is my condition just now.
      
      
        But I am not at all discouraged. I feel that I am sustained daily.
      
      
        In the long weary hours of the night, when sleep has been out of the
      
      
        question, I have devoted much time to prayer; and when every nerve
      
      
        seemed to be shrieking with pain, when if I considered myself, it
      
      
        seemed I should go frantic, the peace of Christ has come into my heart
      
      
        in such measure that I have been filled with gratitude and thanksgiving.
      
      
        I know that Jesus loves me, and I love Jesus. Some nights I have slept
      
      
        three hours, a few nights four hours, and much of the time only two,
      
      
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        and yet in these long Australian nights, in the darkness, all seems light
      
      
        about me, and I enjoy sweet communion with God.
      
      
        When I first found myself in a state of helplessness I deeply regret-
      
      
        ted having crossed the broad waters. Why was I not in America? Why
      
      
        at such expense was I in this country? Time and again I could have
      
      
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