Birth of a Reformation; Or, The Life and Labors of Daniel S. WarnerByers, A. L. (Andrew L.)
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Birth of a Reformation; Or, The Life and Labors of Daniel S. Warner
Byers, A. L. (Andrew L.)
Church of God (Anderson, Ind.) -- History; Warner, D. S. (Daniel Sidney), 1842-1895
=11.= Visited Brother Joseph. Eve, we took a walk to a beautiful
cemetery on my brother's place. A new grave was there that awoke a
train of interesting thoughts to my mind. It was the resting-place
of Frances Stocking. She was the object of my affections and
attentions at the time I gave my heart to God (February, 1865).
She was handsome and accomplished, having a very strong mind and
good education. Her father was skeptical, and the dire disease
was transmitted to Frank and I think the whole family. Having
talked matrimony together and supposing she and I had the proper
affections, I supposed it my duty to marry her notwithstanding her
infidelity and her rapidly failing health. Out of sympathy for
her suffering, which she claimed would be removed by marriage, I
pledged her my heart and hand. But I asked to defer our marriage
until I pursued my studies a few years. Ere many months had passed
I began to doubt the existence of the proper elements of union in
our case. I took the matter to the Lord and was soon confirmed
in the belief that our marriage was not ordained of God. Our
attachments grew weaker and soon correspondence ceased and she
became married to a rough young man by the name of Baker. They
moved to the West, ere long parted, and she came back a year ago.
When at home I learned that she was a spiritualist and by spells
was crazy, in which condition she was hurried to the grave, a poor
wreck, morally, mentally, and physically.
=17.= Passed once more the old schoolhouse where I gave my heart
to God (February, 1865). Thank God for that step. Oh how glad I am
that it was ever my lot to become a Christian! A beautiful house of
worship stands near the place, belonging to the Church of God.
=25.= This is my birthday. Thirty-two years have passed over my
head. How the time has flown! Oh God! blot out of my past years
all that is wrong and help me give all that remain to thee and thy
cause.
=July 8, 1874.= This is my dear Sarah's birthday. She is nineteen
years of age.
=24.= Bro. Lewis Williams took us and our goods to New Washington.
Had a good talk at the depot with Brother A----. He seemed very
much dissatisfied with my having organized a church in Upper
Sandusky. Intimated that it would make me trouble. Oh that God
would save his preachers from envy and vindictive cruelty in biting
and devouring each other! Whatever the Eldership may do in my case,
I am certain that I did what I have done through pure motives to
the glory of God, for the good of his cause, and I believe with his
approbation.
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