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The next summer, 1794, corn grew dear, and distress began in our land.
Joanna Southcott
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Joanna Southcott
Age: 64 †
Born: 1750
Born: April 25
Died: 1814
Died: December 27
Diocesan Bishop
Devonshire
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If they can prove that I am wrong by that time, I will give it up to their wisdom, but not after to any one's judgment, till I see the end of another year for the Lord will begin with a new century and I will see what he will do, before I will hearken to any man's judgment.
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Another night I dreamed I heard heavenly music sounding in my ears, and a flock of sheep was gathering round it. When the music ceased, the sheep leaped for joy, and ran together, shaking their heads and one shook his head almost off, and seemed to have nothing but ears.
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In this manner, I continued with Satan for ten days. His answer and blasphemy were too shocking to pen till I was worn out with rage and malice against him, I could not bear myself.
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In 1795, I sent him another letter, telling him, that danger still stood before us, and that the truth of what I had written in 1792 was to be proved by 12 men.
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