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Review and Herald Publishing Association · Washington, D.C. · Jul 28, 1904

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 81, No. 30.

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Northeastern Jamaica

By Hubert Fletcher

“Thy people shall be willing in the day of thy power.”
THE word of the Lord is literally fulfilled here in this island. Although we are still suffering from the effects of the recent hurricane, the work of the third angel's message has not been hindered. It is true that we are somewhat financially embarrassed; for the banana trade (which is the chief revenue of our island) has not yet revived, and crops in general have not given a good yield. But our people have learned the lessons, and are putting their shoulders to the wheel. Their hearts are willing; for we are in the “day of his power,” and the grand charge for victory is made. Like Gideon's band, we are breaking our pitchers so that the lights may shine forth; and with our eyes fixed on the enemy, the Captain of the Lord's host going before, we are sure of victory.
Two of the churches that suffered from the hurricane are rebuilt. The Moore Park Church was re-dedicated on Sunday, May 1. It was a quiet and interested congregation that listened to the address of Elder J. A. Strickland. The house is a neat one. Many exulted when they saw the former building destroyed, but on the same spot now stands a neater house, an evidence that the eternal truths of God can not be destroyed, but will endure forever.
We are building another church at Hart Hill. Two weeks ago we started the building. It is now raised, and we are awaiting the covering. Work is also going forward on the Port Antonio and Sherwood Forest buildings. Encouraging reports of the progress of the work are coming from all parts of the conference.
My heart rejoices as I see the grand third angel's message plowing its course, majestically and calmly along. She has been through fierce storms of trial and persecution, of doubt and ridicule. She is now nearing her haven of rest, passing through the last fierce conflict; but still she glides along, bearing safely all who will board her, into the quiet haven of peace.
HUBERT FLETCHER.