Once at the South Dakota State Camp Meeting, on account of the weather, we
had the services in the chapel. One day a man came who said he was a
minister. No one knew him, but he looked like a good man. He asked for the
privilege of preaching and it was granted him. After he had been preaching
a while it was evident to all that he was badly confused, so the spiritual
ones commenced to lift their hearts in prayer to God to stop him, which He
did, insomuch that he left the platform and went to the stove to spit,
trying to clear his throat. However, there was nothing in his throat. He
tried again to speak, but he could not, so finally went out and left the
grounds. We never saw him again.
Brother Thomas Nelson and I held a meeting in Wisconsin and we had the same
kind of an experience as the one given above. The man in this case was a
professor in college and a real orator, but his religious doctrine was
unscriptural. Brother Nelson and I had given him the privilege of
preaching. We gave one another an understanding glance to be agreed in
prayer asking God to stop him immediately. He lost his voice and could not
continue speaking.
* * * * *
DISCOURAGEMENT BLINDS A PERSON
At one time I was holding a meeting at Badger, South Dakota. The meeting
was fairly good in a way but I expected results and hoped to see souls
saved. I worked and fasted and prayed, but to no avail. It seemed there was
no conviction upon sinners. When that meeting was over, I decided to quit
the ministry, thinking to myself, "What is the use to go on this way,
enduring hardships and sufferings and not seeing any souls saved." I
thought I must be a failure, so going home, I went through Minneapolis,
Minnesota to visit my sister. After the evening meal I thought I would take
a walk. As I strolled up Lake Street, I saw to my left in the middle of the
block, a large sign, 'Revival Meetings, Minnesota's Greatest Evangelist.' I
became interested because I had lived in Minnesota many years and had never
heard his name before, so I decided to attend. By the time he was half
through his sermon, my discouragement had vanished. I thought, "I'm a
better preacher than that; I can preach the Truth." So I went back to
preaching with fresh courage and determination.
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