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         Christian Experience and Teachings of Ellen G. White
      
      
        comfort to my desponding heart; the path before me seemed hedged
      
      
        in with difficulties that I was unable to overcome.
      
      
        I coveted death as a release from the responsibilities that were
      
      
        crowding upon me. At length the sweet peace I had so long enjoyed
      
      
        left me, and despair again pressed upon my soul.
      
      
        Encouragement From The Brethren
      
      
        The company of believers in Portland were ignorant concerning
      
      
        the exercises of my mind that had brought me into this state of de-
      
      
        spondency; but they knew that for some reason my mind had become
      
      
        depressed, and they felt that this was sinful on my part, considering
      
      
        the gracious manner in which the Lord had manifested Himself to me.
      
      
        Meetings were held at my father’s house, but my distress of mind was
      
      
        so great that I did not attend them for some time. My burden grew
      
      
        heavier until the agony of my spirit seemed more than I could bear.
      
      
        At length I was induced to be present at one of the meetings in
      
      
        my own home. The church made my case a special subject of prayer.
      
      
        Father Pearson, who in my earlier experience had opposed the man-
      
      
        ifestations of the power of God upon me, now prayed earnestly for
      
      
        me, and counseled me to surrender my will to the will of the Lord.
      
      
        Like a tender father he tried to encourage and comfort me, bidding me
      
      
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        believe I was not forsaken by the Friend of sinners.
      
      
        I felt too weak and despondent to make any special effort for
      
      
        myself, but my heart united with the petitions of my friends. I cared
      
      
        little now for the opposition of the world, and felt willing to make
      
      
        every sacrifice if only the favor of God might be restored to me.
      
      
        While prayer was offered for me, that the Lord would give me
      
      
        strength and courage to bear the message, the thick darkness that
      
      
        had encompassed me rolled back, and a sudden light came upon me.
      
      
        Something that seemed to me like a ball of fire struck me right over
      
      
        the heart. My strength was taken away, and I fell to the floor. I seemed
      
      
        to be in the presence of the angels. One of these holy beings again
      
      
        repeated the words, “Make known to others what I have revealed to
      
      
        you.”
      
      
        Father Pearson, who could not kneel on account of his rheumatism,
      
      
        witnessed this occurrence. When I revived sufficiently to see and hear,
      
      
        he rose from his chair, and said: “I have seen a sight such as I never