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Phineas F. Bresee - A Prince In Israel - Media Sabda Org

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him old Father Lull. He was a man of considerable genius and ability, and he preached in the<br />

morning. After the morning service they had a classmeeting, which was the custom in those early<br />

days; and it was during that classmeeting that I was converted, and I realized that the peace of God<br />

came into my soul at that classmeeting. I at once began to try and do Christian work. My soul was<br />

filled with great intensity for doing the work of the Lord, and I began to hold prayermeetings, talk<br />

to and exhort the people, and do all I could to push along the work. After a few months, Brother<br />

Smith gave me a license to exhort, which I proceeded not to use. I was very bashful and modest,<br />

though I tried to work and do things. He made several appointments for me, which I did not go to<br />

fill. I never had used my license for any special service, or regular public service until the next<br />

spring, when my father sold the store. I always felt called to preach from the time I was born, or<br />

began to know anything. I remember when I was a very little boy, that the leading man in the<br />

community, who lived right down near where the turnpike road turned off from the Ouleout road,<br />

spoke to me on the subject. He was Captain Miller, a large man with a good deal of dignity. He put<br />

his hand on my head, and said: 'Now what are you going to do when you are a man?' I was too<br />

embarrassed to answer, but he asked me one question after another, and he said: 'You will be a<br />

minister, won't you?' And I suppose there was some response in my face. He said: 'Oh, yes; that is<br />

it. That is the noblest calling of all.' And I always wondered that everybody did not know. I thought<br />

he was smart, and that he knew that I was to be a preacher, and I wondered that everybody didn't<br />

know. When I was just a little boy, it was as clear to me that I was to be a preacher, as it ever has<br />

been since. But by my father's contract, I was tied up in this arrangement at the store for five years<br />

from the time we began there, of which three years probably were still to run. I thought it over, and<br />

in praying about it, I said: 'Well, Lord, I am tied up here. If Thou wilt open the way, I will go.' I don't<br />

suppose it was more than two weeks until my father sold out, and I was left free to go. My father<br />

soon arranged to move to Iowa. Some of my friends insisted that I should preach before I went, and<br />

they made me an appointment down at a place called the Hemlocks, about two miles and a half from<br />

West Davenport, where there was a regular meeting on Sunday afternoons. It was the appointment<br />

of the junior preacher, but it was announced that I would preach. So I went down there with the<br />

junior preacher and preached, or tried to. That was my first sermon. I tried to preach from the text:<br />

'My soul has escaped out of the snare of the fowler. The snare has broken and the bird has escaped.'<br />

It is in one of the Psalms. That was my first text and my first sermon. That is the one that I told the<br />

boys about, that embraced so much, that it had in it everything I knew. I was just a boy. It began<br />

away back before the creation of the world, came down through the Garden of Eden, along down to<br />

the fall, and down through the ages to the <strong>In</strong>carnation and the Atonement, and then on through the<br />

years until the time I was born, my conversion, then on to the judgment, and on through eternity.<br />

Although I put everything I knew in it, it was only about twenty minutes long. I wondered what in<br />

the world a fellow would ever preach about at another sermon, for I had everything in that. I came<br />

to Iowa with one sermon."<br />

A matter of some interest in connection with Doctor <strong>Bresee</strong>'s middle name, is the fact that his<br />

parents called him "<strong>Phineas</strong>," and he was baptized by that name. When he grew up to manhood, he<br />

found himself without any middle name, and "<strong>Phineas</strong>" being such a common name in his family,<br />

he wanted something distinctive, and after talking it over with his parents, he insisted, and they<br />

agreed, that he should take "Franklin," the name of the town in which he was born, for his middle<br />

name.

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