Part 5 (1/2)

We all went into the school house and went on with the service. We found afterwards why the devil opposed me and did not want me there. There was a bootlegger in the audience, who, when hearing me relate the experience, got to thinking about it, became convicted and got saved. When we were leaving to go home, Brother Keutzer asked me how I was going to get home; was I going to walk? ”No,” I said, ”I am going to ride and we will have no trouble with the car.” The devil had lost his hold on that bootlegger and we had no further trouble with the car.

The first time I was called to the Koglin home to hold services was in winter and very cold. The address given me was Thief River Falls, but did not state the number of the rural route, so there was no way for me to get to their place that evening, and I had only enough money to take me to Steiner, which was my destination. I asked at the depot whether I could stay there, but they said ”No,” because they closed up over night. So I left my grips there and went out to see what I could find, for there was no one in the city that I knew. I saw a light in a chapel and went in, thinking I might get an opportunity to testify, and that someone might invite me home with them. I got a chance to testify all right, but no one invited me to go home with them. I walked around the city and went into a restaurant, sat down and got warmed up. But soon they closed.

I kept walking the streets to keep warm, and after a while a man caught up with me and said, ”Well, some one else is out walking in this cold weather, twenty below.” I agreed that it was surely cold. He asked me whether I lived there, and I told him that my home was in Paynesville,

Minnesota. Then he said, ”What is your name?” I told him, ”S. O. Susag,”

and he then replied, ”I used to know a man by that name who was in the grocery business on Franklin and Minnehaha in Minneapolis.” He turned to me in the darkness and said, ”I am Erickson of the firm of Rudda and Erickson that used to be on Cedar Avenue in Minneapolis.”

It turned out that he was a good friend of years ago, so he soon found out why I was there. He asked me whether I had a hotel room yet. I told him, no, that I was just looking around. Nevertheless, he offered me money to pay for a room at the hotel. I refused it, but he insisted, saying, ”If our spare room was empty I would have taken you to my home, but we have friends from North Dakota visiting us today, but you come to our home for breakfast in the morning before you take the train.” He never knew what a blessing he was to me in the hour of my great need.

SPEAKING IN TONGUES

At the State Camp meeting at Wilmar, Minnesota, I was asked to preach in Scandinavian as there were some sixty elderly Scandivanian people who did not understand the English language. I agreed to do so. As soon as I had begun to preach the whole camp came in to listen. When the service was over people asked why Brother Susag did not preach in Scandinavian in the afternoon. Brother Ring told them that he had done so. However, they insisted that I had spoken in English, since the whole camp, they said, had come in and heard me preach in English. The fact is: I had spoken in Scandinavian and the Lord interpreted it to them in English.

THE FUR COAT

At one time I was in great need of a fur coat, for the winters are very cold in the northern states and Canada. So I set my heart on having a fur-lined coat listed in the Sears Roebuck catalogue for $57.25. I asked the Lord if I could have it and He answered, ”Yes.”

Shortly after this matter had been decided, a brother came to me and said, ”You need a fur coat and here are ten dollars to start toward it.” Others wrote sending money specifying that it was for a fur coat until I had $36.50. Then a whole year pa.s.sed and nothing came. The following November I went to Rice Lake, Wisconsin to hold a meeting for Bro. E. G. Ahrendt. It was very cold and there was lots of snow. On my arrival Brother Ahrendt said to me, ”Haven't you got a fur coat, Brother Susag?” I answered, ”Yes.”

He said, ”Why don't you wear it this cold weather?” I answered, ”I have it by faith--have had it for a year and a half and have $36.50 laid by for it that was given me towards buying a coat, but the price is $57.25.” Then Bro. Ahrendt went upstairs and was gone for a long time. When he came down again, he said, ”Brother Susag, before you leave here you are going to have a fur coat.” I said, ”Is that faith or presumption?” To which he replied, ”If it isn't faith, I have never had faith.” I said, ”Praise the Lord; good for you and good for me.”

When the meeting was over Brother Ahrendt said, ”Did you get the fur coat?”

I told him, ”No.” He then asked me where I was going tomorrow night from here, and I told him that I was going ten miles out in the country to a little meeting house for a service. He said, ”I'll go with you.”

After the service that night Brother Ahrendt again asked, ”Did you get your fur coat?” I said, ”No.” Upon, which he inquired where I was going that evening. I told him that a family had invited me to their home and had offered to take me to another railroad over which I would be able to reach home sooner. Brother Ahrendt declared that he was going with me until he saw my last foot safe in the train, ”and,” he said, ”if you haven't got the fur coat by then I'll not know what to think of myself or my faith.” (By way of explanation would say here, that the offerings I received went for my general expenses; the money for my fur coat was to come from other sources. The Lord had promised me the fur coat.)

That night I had a dream. I woke up about three o'clock in the morning, and as I stirred a little, Brother Ahrendt whispered, ”Are you awake?” I told him I was. ”Did you have a dream?” he asked. I answered, ”Yes, a woman came to me and gave me four bills!” ”The fur coat! the fur coat!” he excitedly said. We got so happy that we couldn't sleep any more and we shouted, ”Glory to G.o.d!” We made so much noise that we disturbed the folks down stairs, and when we went down they said, ”What is the matter with you brethren making so much noise?” We told them we were so happy that we could not help ourselves.

After a while the sister asked me to come out into the kitchen. She gave me a chair and I sat down. She at once began to unburden her mind and said, ”Did you understand when I spoke to you at the campmeeting at St. Paul Park three or four years ago that I was intending to give you some money for your trip to Europe?” I answered, ”Yes, I thought so.” ”But” she said, ”you said you had the fare.” ”Yes,” I answered, ”I had it by faith.” Then in surprise, she asked, ”But didn't you have the money in your possession?

Weren't you then already on your way to Europe?”

”I was on my way to Europe,” I answered, ”but did not have all my fare--only by faith.”

She then told me that she had been sick for about two years. She said, ”I have been prayed for often, and have received some help, yet I gradually got worse. Finally,” she said, ”I got desperate about it and said to the Lord, 'What's the matter with me anyway; I cannot get well and I cannot die?' Then the Lord said, 'Do you know the Brother you intended to give some money before he went to Europe?' I said, 'Yes, in a way, but he's back now.' The Lord said, 'That does not make any difference; how much was it?'

'Fifteen dollars,' was my answer. 'That's right,' the Lord said, 'but there is ten dollars interest on that now.' 'I'll give it to him the first time I see him,' I said. Then I was prayed for and healed at once.” Having said this, she handed me the money, ”Here it is,” and it was four bills! I took it and commenced to shout the glory of G.o.d. In came Bro. Ahrendt and I held up the four bills for him to see. He shouted, ”The fur coat, the fur coat!”

Then I related my experience to her of my praying for a fur coat and said to her, ”If you had given me the money when I came back from Europe I would not have had to suffer cold for about a winter and a half.” The sister was healed and blessed, and I was kept warm for many a day inside that fur coat.

A number of years ago I was called to go to Wales, North Dakota, to hold a meeting at Brother Paul Garber's home, which was a Great Northern box car.

The weather was very cold, the temperature being twenty degrees below zero.