CHAPTER XXIII.

THE VOICE OF THE GOOD SHEPHERD--HEBER CONVERTS WHOLE VILLAGES--THE

SPIRIT OF THE MASTER UPON HIS SERVANT--THE CHRISTMAS CONFERENCE IN

PRESTON.

"My sheep know my voice, and a stranger they will not follow." So said

the Shepherd of Israel.

The test is true in all time. How many in these latter days bear

witness, that, until Mormonism came, they had no religion, and desired

none, but were instantly converted on first hearing it proclaimed.

Again, how many wandered in quest of it, from church to church, from

creed to creed, scarce knowing what they sought, yet conscious of "an

aching void" which nothing else could fill, and only happy when at

last it was supplied.

"My sheep know my voice, and a stranger they will not follow."

A remarkable instance of this truth now occurred in Heber's ministry.

Says he:

"Having mentioned my intention of going to Downham and Chatburn, to

several of the brethren, they endeavoured to dissuade me from going,

informing me there could be no prospect of success whatever, as

several ministers of different denominations had endeavored in vain to

raise churches in these places, and had frequently preached to them,

but to no effect, as they had resisted all the efforts and withstood

the attempts of all sects and parties for the last thirty years, who,

seeing all their attempts fail, had given them up to hardness of

heart. I was also informed they were very wicked places. However this

did not discourage me, believing that the Gospel of Jesus Christ could

reach the heart, when the gospels of men proved abortive; I

consequently told those brethren that these were the places I wanted

to go to, for that it was my business not to call the righteous but

sinners to repentance.

"The next day we received a very pressing invitation to preach in

Chatburn, but having given out an appointment to preach in Clithero

that evening, I informed them that I would not be able to comply with

their request that night; this did not satisfy them, they continued to

solicit me with the greatest importunity, until I was obliged to

consent to remain with them, and requested Elder Fielding to attend to

the appointment at Clithero; there was a feeling of reluctance on his

part to go, as he feared the rabble might break up his meeting; but

seeing the importunity of the people that I should stay with them in

Chatburn, he consented to go to Clithero alone. As he feared it might

be, so it was; his meeting was broken up.

"In Chatburn I was cordially received by the inhabitants, who turned

out in great numbers to hear me preach. They procured a large tithing

barn, placing a barrel in the center, upon which I stood. I preached

to them the first principles of the Gospel, spoke in simplicity upon

the principles revealed by our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ, the

conditions of pardon for a fallen world and the blessings and

privileges of those who embraced the truth; I likewise said a little

on the subject of the resurrection. My testimony was accompanied by

the Spirit of the Lord, and was received with joy, and these people

who had been represented as being hard and obdurate, were melted into

tenderness and love. I told them that, being a servant of the Lord

Jesus Christ, I stood ready at all times to administer the ordinances

of the Gospel, and explained what was necessary to prepare them for

baptism; that when they felt to repent of and forsake their sins, they

were ready to be baptized for the remission of sins, like the jailor

and his household, and Cornelius and his house. When I concluded I

felt someone pulling at my coat, exclaiming, 'Maister, Maister,' I

turned round and asked what was wanted. Mrs. Elizabeth Partington

said, 'Please sir, will you baptize me?' 'And me?' And me?' exclaimed

more than a dozen voices. Accordingly I went down into the water and

baptized twenty-five. I was engaged in this duty, and confirming them

and conversing with the people until after midnight."

The next morning I returned to Downham, and baptized between

twenty-five and thirty in the course of the day.

"The next evening I returned to Chatburn. The congregation was so

numerous that I had to preach in the open air, and took my stand on a

stone wall, and afterwards baptized several. These villages seemed to

be affected from one end to the other; parents called their children

together, spoke to them on the subjects which I had preached about,

and warned them against swearing and all other evil practices, and

instructed them in their duty.

"We were absent from Preston five days, during which time Brother

Fielding and I baptized and confirmed about 110 persons; organized

branches in Downham, Chatburn, Waddington and Clithero; and ordained

several to the lesser Priesthood, to preside. This was the first time

the people in those villages ever heard our voices, or saw an

American.

"I cannot refrain from relating an occurrence which took place while

Brother Fielding and myself were passing through the village of

Chatburn on our way to Downham: having been observed approaching the

village, the news ran from house to house, and immediately the noise

of their looms was hushed, and the people flocked to their doors to

welcome us and see us pass. More than forty young people of the place

ran to meet us; some took hold of our mantles and then of each others'

hands; several having hold of hands went before us singing the songs

of Zion, while their parents gazed upon the scene with delight, and

poured their blessings upon our heads, and praised the God of heaven

for sending us to unfold the principles of truth and the plan of

salvation to them. The children continued with us to Downham, a mile

distant. Such a scene, and such gratitude, I never witnessed before.

'Surely,' my heart exclaimed, 'out of the mouths of babes and

sucklings thou hast perfected praise.' What could have been more

pleasing and delightful than such a manifestation of gratitude to

Almighty God; and from those whose hearts were deemed too hard to be

penetrated by the Gospel, and who had been considered the most wicked

and hardened people in that region of country."

"A rare scene, indeed, and a suggestive one, for the parallel of which

the mind must leap backward nigh two thousand years:

"On the next day, much people that were come to the feast, when

they heard that Jesus was coming to Jerusalem.

"Took branches of palm trees, and went forth to meet him, and

cried, Hosanna; Blessed is the King of Israel that cometh in the

name of the Lord.

"The Pharisees therefore said among themselves, Perceive ye how ye

prevail nothing? behold, the world is gone after him."

So was it with this servant of Christ, this brother of Jesus in the

British Isles. The hireling priests, the pharisees of Christendom,

prevailed nothing. The "world went after him," whole villages at a

sweep, singing praises, and shouting in tones of rapture: "Blessed is

he that cometh in the name of the Lord."

There was divine harmony in all this. In Heber, his character, manner

and methods--we say it reverently--there was much of the Christ; the

might of the lion, with the meekness of the lamb. His, also, was the

Savior's lineage; in his heart a kindred spirit, in his veins the

self-same blood. Where causes are similar, should there not spring

similar results?

And is it not truly a Christ-like sentiment, with which he concludes

his description of that wonderful scene:

"In comparison to the joy I then experienced, the grandeur, pomp and

glory of the kingdoms of this world shrank into insignificance, and

appeared as dross, and all the honor of man aside from the Gospel as

vanity. The prayer of my heart was, 'O Lord do thou bless this people,

save them from sin, and prepare them for Thy celestial kingdom, and

that Thy servant may meet them round Thy throne; and grant, O Lord,

that I may continue to preach the Gospel of Christ, which shall cause

the hearts of the poor to rejoice, and the meek to increase their joy

in the Lord; which shall comfort the hearts of the widows and cheer

the soul of the orphan; and that I may be an instrument in Thy hands

of bringing them to Zion, that they may behold Thy glory and be

prepared to meet the Savior when He shall descend in the clouds of

heaven."

On Christmas a special conference was held in Preston by the Apostles.

About three hundred of the Saints assembled, delegates being present

from the various branches in and around Preston, extending some thirty

miles. Joseph Fielding was ordained an Elder, and ten Priests and

seven Teachers were ordained and set apart to take charge of the

several branches where they resided.

At this conference, the Word of Wisdom, the temperance revelation of

the Church, was first publicly taught in Great Britain. The Elders had

taught it more by example than precept heretofore. It became almost

universally observed among the brethren. In the "Cock Pit," where this

conference was held, had first been lifted the standard of temperance

reform. It was the motto on one of the banners of this movement,

"Truth will Prevail," which greeted the Elders so opportunely, as an

omen of success now verified, on their arrival in Preston from

Liverpool, five months before. Says Apostle Kimball:

"The Spirit of the Lord was with us; and truly the hearts of the

Elders were rejoiced beyond measure when we contemplated the glorious

work which had been done, and we had to exclaim, 'Blessed be the name

of the Lord, who has crowned our labors with such success!' During the

conference we confirmed fourteen members and, blessed about one

hundred children."

One hundred little children blessed in Preston, Christmas, 1837!

A beautiful and fitting celebration of that blessed day of days, when

"unto us a Child was born" to take away the sins of the world; when

God descended from His throne and took upon Him flesh, exchanging

crown for cross, and sceptred rule for martyrdom, in the cause of

man's redemption. Shine out, ye blazing stars, and sun and moon give

forth your warmth and lustre! Ye cannot dim the glory, nor vie the

matchless love, of Him who set you there to light and cheer, on,

onward to celestial heights the world He died to save!

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