Northern Illinois Tent.
By T. M. Steward
We pitched our tent on 6th day, the 20th, in Como, Ill., and have been holding meetings every evening since, with increasing interest. Prejudice is giving way. May the Lord help us to do his work faithfully, so that we can have his help to reach the hearts of sinners. Last season, I tried to help Bro. Andrews with the tent, but was not of much service to him, I fear; and as the tent labor closed, I found my brain so congested that I thought it prudent for me to go home. I did so, and labored some physically; attending meetings, and preaching Sabbath days, attending the sick, and preaching funeral sermons, &c. In March, I commenced a course of lectures some ten miles from home, and continued, only as I was interrupted by storms, for four or five weeks. I trust some good was done. And now I thought I would try to help run the tent this season. I do not feel very well, but the truth looks so glorious I love to see people embrace it. May the Lord save us, and some that hear us.