Power of the Gospel, June 29
            
            
              For God, who commanded the light to shine out of darkness, hath shined in
            
            
              our hearts, to give the light of the knowledge of the glory of God in the face
            
            
              of Jesus Christ.
            
            
              2 Corinthians 4:6
            
            
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              Dear Husband: This is the last day of our meeting, except the parting meeting
            
            
              tomorrow morning.... I have spoken every evening....
            
            
              There were a couple of Scotch people who came from Indianapolis, named
            
            
              Cooley. His brother-in-law is Brother Fulton who lives at Hutchinson. Cooley
            
            
              came from Nova Scotia and was a staunch Presbyterian. He was a man of means.
            
            
              His wife embraced the truth, but she met great opposition from her husband, who
            
            
              was set and would not yield an inch of his ideas. For some reason, to please his
            
            
              wife, he came with her to the camp meeting. He told her he would go with her to
            
            
              please her, but [that] he should never, never leave his views....
            
            
              After I spoke at the commencement of the Sabbath, and asked for sinners to
            
            
              come to the front seats, he was there. All left and he remained. Some forty others
            
            
              also came forward. It was through the blessing of God that the words spoken that
            
            
              evening convicted him so deeply he could not shake it off. He went to his tent and
            
            
              solicited his wife to go out and pray for him. The tall, stern old cedar was falling.
            
            
              I spoke one hour Sunday morning before breakfast upon the mission of the
            
            
              Pacific Coast. He felt again deeply. Sunday evening I spoke again with great
            
            
              freedom. He left for his tent again under the deepest conviction, trembling under
            
            
              the most terrible burden he had ever carried. He again solicited his wife, whom
            
            
              he had so bitterly opposed, to pray for him. This morning I read some thirty-five
            
            
              pages, a deep, stirring appeal to God’s people upon selfishness and the tithing
            
            
              system. He felt it all. After I ceased speaking, we had a conference meeting which
            
            
              lasted till twelve o’clock.
            
            
              Brother Cooley arose and spoke. He repeated what he had told his wife and
            
            
              seemed to feel deeply because he had stood out so hard and been so bitter an
            
            
              opponent. As soon as he ceased speaking, I spoke to him for the first time,
            
            
              encouraging him to go forward.... Finally he ... took his seat beside his good
            
            
              wife for baptism.... He seems to think that I am his mother and has all that deep
            
            
              attachment peculiar to the Scotch, because it was my labors that convinced him of
            
            
              his sinful course and led him to decide to be one of our people....
            
            
              The Lord has indeed worked at this meeting.... Must take the cars in fifteen
            
            
              minutes. Thought you would be anxious to hear and will send this unfinished.
            
            
              (Signed) Your Ellen.—
            
            
              Letter 37, June 29, 1874
            
            
              , to James White, who was found-
            
            
              ing the Pacific Press Publishing Association.
            
            
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