History of the M.E. Church, Vol. IV - Media Sabda Org
History of the M.E. Church, Vol. IV - Media Sabda Org
History of the M.E. Church, Vol. IV - Media Sabda Org
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his own vicinity, but <strong>of</strong>ten in extensive excursions through <strong>the</strong> state, and at quarterly meetings and<br />
camp-meetings. He was venerated as a saint for his singular piety; and it is probable that no man <strong>of</strong><br />
his day wielded, in <strong>the</strong> West, greater power in <strong>the</strong> pulpit. "Prayer-meetings," says his biographer,<br />
"were established, classes revived, societies raised up, and new <strong>Church</strong>es organized, wherever his<br />
labors were employed, or his influence felt. There are hundreds, and perhaps thousands, still living<br />
throughout <strong>the</strong> great West, who, under God, are indebted to <strong>the</strong> instrumentality <strong>of</strong> Valentine Cook<br />
for all <strong>the</strong>ir hopes <strong>of</strong> immortality and eternal life."<br />
The people believed that, like <strong>the</strong> original apostles, he "spoke from inspiration," and that by his<br />
prayers miracles were wrought among <strong>the</strong> sick. Marvels are told <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> power <strong>of</strong> his word. A young<br />
preacher, who had never seen him, learning that he was expected to preach at a private house, rode<br />
some miles from his own circuit to hear <strong>the</strong> noted evangelist. On arriving he inquired if Cook was<br />
to preach that evening. "Yes," was <strong>the</strong> reply; "he has just walked out into <strong>the</strong> grove." His habits <strong>of</strong><br />
devotion were proverbial, and as it was <strong>the</strong> custom among Methodist preachers <strong>of</strong> that day to prepare<br />
for preaching by hours <strong>of</strong> reading, meditation, and prayer in <strong>the</strong> woods, it was not difficult to<br />
conjecture <strong>the</strong> cause <strong>of</strong> his retirement. "Anxious to see one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> most extraordinary men <strong>of</strong> his age,<br />
I took," says <strong>the</strong> visitor, "a position on <strong>the</strong> portico that looks out unto <strong>the</strong> beautiful grove into which<br />
he had retired. At <strong>the</strong> approach <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> venerable stranger, a sense <strong>of</strong> awe came over me. There<br />
walked God's devoted ambassador, lacking only <strong>the</strong> seer's gift to make him an awful prophet. My<br />
thoughts and feelings were so concentrated upon him that I could scarcely speak. Valentine Cook<br />
was slightly above <strong>the</strong> medium height and size. There was no symmetry in his figure; his limbs,<br />
being disproportionately long, seemed more like awkward appendages than well-fitted parts <strong>of</strong> a<br />
perfect whole. He was what is called 'stoop-shouldered' to such a degree, that his long neck projected<br />
from between his shoulders almost at a right angle with <strong>the</strong> perpendicular <strong>of</strong> his chest. His head,<br />
which was <strong>of</strong> peculiar formation, being much longer than usual from <strong>the</strong> crown to <strong>the</strong> point <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />
chin, seemed ra<strong>the</strong>r suspended to than supported by <strong>the</strong> neck. A remarkably low forehead, small,<br />
deeply-sunken hazel eyes, a prominent Roman nose, large mouth, thin lips, a dark, sallow<br />
complexion, coarse black hair, with here and <strong>the</strong>re a thread <strong>of</strong> gray, formed a "tout ensemble" in<br />
which nature seemed to have paid no regard to order, strength, or beauty. His singularly eccentric<br />
appearance, his homely apparel, and humble attitude, as he slowly approached <strong>the</strong> house, are<br />
imprinted upon my mind as vividly now as when, for <strong>the</strong> first time, I looked upon him as I sat in that<br />
'little portico. He laid his hand gently upon my head, and in <strong>the</strong> most solemn accents said, 'Be thou<br />
faithful unto death, and God will give <strong>the</strong>e a crown <strong>of</strong> life.' He uttered not ano<strong>the</strong>r word; <strong>the</strong>se were<br />
enough. They seemed, as <strong>the</strong>y fell from his lips, to possess a weight <strong>of</strong> meaning which I had never<br />
seen in <strong>the</strong>m before, and made an impression upon my mind which thirty-six years <strong>of</strong> toil and<br />
affliction have not been able to obliterate. As <strong>the</strong> shadows <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> night deepened, <strong>the</strong> people from<br />
town and country began to assemble, and, though <strong>the</strong> rain was descending in torrents, every<br />
apartment <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> house was soon filled to overflowing. The hour for preaching arrived, he took his<br />
position in <strong>the</strong> entry by a small table, upon which lay <strong>the</strong> 'old family Bible.' Resting his hand<br />
reverently on that blessed volume, he commenced repeating, in a somewhat indistinct undertone <strong>the</strong><br />
affecting hymn beginning with<br />
"I saw one hanging on a tree<br />
In agony and blood;<br />
He fixed his languid eyes on me,<br />
As near <strong>the</strong> cross I stood.'