(think, ye have eternal life [John 5:39]) (Judgments are
about to be poured out upon the nations,)
Repent ye, Repent ye, for the Kingdom of
heaven is at hand,) [Helaman 5:32] Every bit of the space in the
heavens, was filled with writing, and I thought was seen by every
person in the Hall. I thought I turned and asked some one standing
near, what could be the meaning of this, and if it could be, that
the Savior was to appear. And as I turned, the walls of the building
were written on in numerous places. At the west end, was written,
(And a little child shall lead them, [Isaiah 11:6] )
and further along, (Except ye become as a little
child, ye can in no wise inherit the Kingdon [3 Nephi 11:38])
It appeared that the stove pipe was in the center of the room, At
the west end of the house, and on it was written, on the north side,
Blessed are the meek) near the stand, so that the
name would be partly on the stand, was written in a sort of a bracket,
and like the scroll in the heavens:

(Render Obedience to your Leaders)

As I stood looking at this, I saw the name of the Sup^t. of our
Sunday School written, but in smaller letters. I felt to wonder, why
his name was the only one written, and was deeply mortified on account
of it. I waved my hand towards the name, and he looked, and saw his
name with a feeling of thankfulness. The name disappe^a^red without been
seen by anyone, but the two of us. Every one appeared to be greatly
excited, and very much frightened at the wonderful scene. I
turned and spoke to a friend, wondering if the saints who saw Angels,
In the Kirtland Temple, felt any of the awe, and fear, which prevaded
this gathering. We all gazed at the writings for some time, and then

(think, ye have eternal life) (Judgments are about to be poured out upon the nations,) Repent ye, Repent ye, for the Kingdom of heaven is at hand,) Every bit of the space in the heavens, was filled with writing, and I thought was seen by every person in the Hall. I thought I turned and asked some one standing near, what could be the meaning of this, and if it could be, that the Savior was to appear. And as I turned, the walls of the building were written on in numerous places. At the west end, was written, (And a little child shall lead them, ) and further along, (Except ye become as a little child, ye can in no wise inherit the Kingdon) It appeared that the stove pipe was in the center of the room, At the west end of the house, and on it was written, on the north side, Blessed are the meek) near the stand, so that the name would be partly on the stand, was written in a sort of a bracket, and like the scroll in the heavens:

(Render Obedience to your Leaders)

As I stood looking at this, I saw the name of the Supt. of our Sunday School written, but in smaller letters. I felt to wonder, why his name was the only one written, and was deeply mortified on account of it. I waved my hand towards the name, and he looked, and saw his name with a feeling of thankfulness. The name disappeared without been seen by anyone, but the two of us. Every one appeared to be greatly excited, and very much frightened at the wonderful scene. I turned and spoke to a friend, wondering if the saints who saw Angels, In the Kirtland Temple, felt any of the awe, and fear, which prevaded this gathering. We all gazed at the writings for some time, and then