A Fire That Removed Hesitation
Christian
Benevolence
The
following is from the Autobiography of
Parley P. Pratt, page 106:
…”I was
instructed to prepare for a mission in the coming spring, in connection with my
brethren of the quorum (of the Twelve Apostles). I now returned home …and began to make
preparations for my mission, but the state of my affairs was such that it
seemed almost impossible for me to leave…, my wife was sick, my aged mother had
come to live with me and looked to me for support, age and infirmity having
rendered my father unable to do for himself or family. I was also engaged in building a house and in
other business, while at the same time I was somewhat in debt and in want of
most of the necessaries of life.
Under these
embarrassed circumstances, I hesitated for a while whether to attempt to
perform the mission assigned me or stay at home and finish my building and
mechanical work. While I pondered these
things, with my mind unsettled, I continued
my work, with a feeling of hesitation whether it was a duty to sacrifice all
the labor and expense to which I had been in my preparations and unfinished
work or whither it was a duty to stay and complete it, I was called suddenly to
administer to a brother by the name of Matthews, who was taken… dangerously ill…I knelled down to pray, but in the midst of my prayers we were interrupted by the
cry of fire! Fire!
We sprang
from our knees and ran towards my house, which was all in a blaze, being an
unfinished, two story frame building, open to the fresh breeze and full of
shavings, lumber, shingles and so forth, while a family occupied a small
apartment of the same and no water near.
Our utmost
exertions barely accomplished the removal of the family and their goods; the
building, tools, boards, shingles, & building materials all were consumed
in a few moments. Thus closed all my
hesitation; my works of that nature were now all completed and myself ready to
fill my mission. One gave me a coat;
another a hat; a third, house room; a fourth,
provisions; while a fifth forgave me the debts due to them and a sixth bade me
God speed to hasten on my mission.
Taking an
affectionate leave of my family and friends in New Portage, I repaired to
Kirtland, ready to accompany my brethren.
While they made ready I paid a visit to an adjoining township called
Mentor; and visiting from house to house, I attempted to preach to them; but
they were full of lying and prejudice and would not hear the Word.
I then
appointed a meeting in the open air, on the steps of a meeting house owned by a
people called “Campbellites,” one Mr. Alexander Campbell being their leader,
they having refused to open the house to me.
Some came to hear and some to disturb the meeting and one Mr. Newel soon
appeared at the head of a mob of some fifty men and a band of music.
They formed
in order of battle and marched round several times near where I stood, drowning
my voice with the noise of their drums and other instruments. I suspended my discourse several times as
they passed and then resumed. At length,
finding that no disturbance of this kind would prevent the attempt to discharge
my duty, they rushed upon me with one accord at a given signal, every man
throwing an egg at my person.
My forehead,
bosom and most of my body were completely covered with broken eggs. At this I departed and walked slowly away,
being insulted and followed by this rabble for some distance. I soon arrived in Kirtland and was assisted
by my kind friends in cleansing myself and clothes from the effects of this
Christian benevolence.”
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