On Sunday morning we met with the brethren, and my husband arose to preach on the parable of the ten virgins. He had no freedom in speaking, and proposed that we have a season of prayer. We bowed before the Lord, and engaged in earnest prayer. The dark cloud was lifted, and I was taken off in vision, and again shown the case of this woman. She was represented to me as being in perfect darkness. Jesus frowned upon her and her husband. That withering frown caused me to tremble. I saw that she had acted the hypocrite, professing holiness while her heart was full of corruption. {LS 129.5}

Søndag formiddag mødtes vi med brødrene, og min mand rejste sig for at tale over lignelsen med de ti brudejomfruer. Han havde ikke frihed til at tale, og foreslog (130) at vi havde en bedestund. Vi bøjede os for Herren og gik ind i alvorlig bøn. De mørke skyer løftes bort, og jeg blev taget bort i et syn, og fik atter vist denne kvindes sag. Hun blev fremstillet for mig som værende i fuldstændig mørke. Jesus rynkede sin mine over hende og hendes mand. Denne knusende mine fik mig til at skælve. Jeg så at hun havde handlet som hykler og bekendende hellig, medens hendes hjerte var fyldt af fordærv.