Memoir of Rev. Joseph Badger: Fourth EditionHolland, E. G. (Elihu Goodwin)
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Memoir of Rev. Joseph Badger: Fourth Edition
Holland, E. G. (Elihu Goodwin)
Badger, Joseph, 1792-1852
watchfully silent, began to damn the squires, two of whom
were now observed to stagger, having taken too much whiskey
to retain a respectable command of their persons. One of
them took me aside, told me that he found no cause against
me, that it was the others who had caused them to bind me
over, that he had always been _my_ friend, and would attend
meeting the next day. The poor fellow fell from his horse
on the way home, and broke his shoulder, which for weeks
prevented him from leaving his house. Esq. P. the following
day was found in the road drunk; and thus ended the suit.
These events were not ineffectual. Our keepers, on seeing
the agitation of the people, and the increase of our
friends, on Monday morning, by the advice of Captain Ward,
dismissed us, and told us to go about our business. This
was a day of glad news to the brethren, who in trembling
fear and faith, had borne us in their prayers to the
Invisible King; and now having a little leisure, I improved
it in visiting my friends at Compton. I had not seen my
father's house for months. I spent some time with them very
agreeably--relived past scenes in conversation--bade them
an affectionate farewell and again went to Shipton.
"In the latter part of the year 1813, when on my return
from Shipton, my father sent me word that unless I could
tarry several days, he wished me to send an appointment and
preach at his house. This to me was welcome tidings, as I
had long been waiting with hopeful anxiety for this
opportunity to open. I sent an appointment, which soon
spread over the town. No travelling minister had at this
time ever preached at my father's house, and a large
multitude assembled, probably under the impression that
there was something new in the circumstance. Oh, how
solemn, how memorable the scene! I had long been absent
from home among strangers, had passed through a trying
experience in which friendship and hatred had largely
commingled, and now, at the invitation of a kind father, I
stood amidst my relatives, brethren and old acquaintances,
to speak freely on whatever I felt to be dear to the hope
and salvation of man. I spoke from Mark 5: 19. 'Go home to
thy friends, and tell them how great things the Lord hath
done for thee, and hath had compassion on thee.' After the
assembly had dispersed, my father and myself spent a great
part of the night in conversation on the things of the
kingdom, in which he rather favored the doctrine of
Universalism. I had an agreeable visit of a few days, and
went rejoicing on my way. I name these circumstances as
they belong to the time I first preached at my father's
house.
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