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         Christian Experience and Teachings of Ellen G. White
      
      
        troubled or grieved. And when obliged to declare the messages, I
      
      
        would often soften them down, and make them appear as favorable for
      
      
        the individual as I could, and then would go by myself and weep in
      
      
        agony of spirit. I looked upon those who seemed to have only their
      
      
        own souls to care for, and thought if I were in their condition I would
      
      
        not murmur. It was hard to relate the plain, cutting testimonies given
      
      
        me of God. I anxiously watched the result, and if the persons reproved
      
      
        rose up against the reproof, and afterward opposed the truth, these
      
      
        queries would arise in my mind: Did I deliver the message just as I
      
      
        should? Could there not have been some way to save them? And then
      
      
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        such distress pressed upon my soul that I often felt that death would
      
      
        be a welcome messenger, and the grave a sweet resting-place.
      
      
        I did not realize that I was unfaithful in thus questioning and
      
      
        doubting, and did not see the danger and sin of such a course, until in
      
      
        vision I was taken into the presence of Jesus. He looked upon me with
      
      
        a frown, and turned His face from me. It is not possible to describe
      
      
        the terror and agony I then felt. I fell upon my face before Him, but
      
      
        had no power to utter a word. Oh, how I longed to be covered and
      
      
        hid from that dreadful frown! Then could I realize, in some degree,
      
      
        what the feelings of the lost will be when they cry to the mountains
      
      
        and rocks, “Fall on us, and hide us from the face of Him that sitteth on
      
      
        the throne, and from the wrath of the Lamb.”
      
      
         Revelation 6:16
      
      
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        Presently an angel bade me rise, and the sight that met my eyes
      
      
        can hardly be described. Before me was a company whose hair and
      
      
        garments were torn, and whose countenances were the very picture of
      
      
        despair and horror. They came close to me, and rubbed their garments
      
      
        upon mine. As I looked at my garments, I saw that they were stained
      
      
        with blood. Again I fell like one dead, at the feet of my accompanying
      
      
        angel. I could not plead one excuse, and longed to be away from that
      
      
        holy place.
      
      
        The angel raised me to my feet, and said: “This is not your case
      
      
        now, but this scene has passed before you to let you know what your
      
      
        situation must be if you neglect to declare to others what the Lord has
      
      
        revealed to you. But if you are faithful to the end, you shall eat of the
      
      
        tree of life, and shall drink of the river of the water of life. You will
      
      
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        have to suffer much, but the grace of God is sufficient.”
      
      
        I then felt willing to do all that the Lord might require me to do,
      
      
        that I might have His approbation, and not feel His dreadful frown.