ELLEN WHITE’S EARLY MINISTRY
The coughing was incessant and brutal. Propped up against her pillows Ellen’s body convulsed painfully with each spasm and soon she could feel the raw taste of fresh blood rushing through her mouth. Hurriedly she reached for the spitoon by her bedside. Laying it aside she sank back against the pillows and stared into the darkness. Her health had taken a turn for the worse after October 22 had come and gone. She sighed. The disappointment had been too bitter and too deep to bear. She had felt as though her heart would break in two. It didn’t take long for the consumption to rage almost unchecked through her already frail 17-year-old body.
She fingered the edge of her sheet and thought about the invitation her friend Elizabeth Haines had extended to her. Elizabeth lived just across the causeway in South Portland and was an Advent believer as well. I’m in no condition to travel, even across the causeway Ellen thought to herself.
“But you need the encouragement that fellowship with like-minded believers can bring” she hoarsely whispered to herself.
Yes. she did. She would accept Elizabeth’s invitation and spend some time in the Haines home.
A few days later, on a cold December morning in 1844, Ellen Harmon, Elizabeth Haines, and three other young women knelt together for family worship. While they were praying Ellen felt the power of God resting on her as she had never felt it before and she was given her first vision. In it, she was shown the Advent people traveling to the New Jerusalem with a bright light, which was the midnight cry behind them and Jesus Himself leading the way before them. After the vision, Ellen felt prompted to share what she had been shown but she shrank from it choosing instead to jump into a sleigh and run away from her home in order to avoid a meeting of Advent believers that was scheduled to take place there.