When I awoke the next morning, the peace of God was still in my soul;
but Satan faintly whispered, "Perhaps, after all, you were mistaken last
night; you may not have a genuine experience of salvation." He suggested
also, "You do not feel quite so joyful as you did." In spite of all
this, I knew that a great change had taken place in me. Some whom I had
previously hated, I now most tenderly loved. Life had a new charm for
me, and I remarked to my mother that it seemed that I had just begun
to live. So in spite of all the doubts suggested by the evil one,
I testified publicly how God had most wonderfully blessed me. While
testifying, I was blessed again.