Posted by Robert S. Munday
The year was 1871.
Dwight Lyman Moody,
who had arrived in Chicago in 1856, had gone from being a shoe salesman
and Sunday School teacher at Plymouth Congregational Church to become
the pastor of his own congregation. The Illinois Street Church quickly
grew to be a great church. The building seated 2500; and, in those days
when there was very little in the way of wholesome activities to occupy
people in the evenings, the church held services that were filled
almost every night.
Moody had gained an international
reputation. Still in his thirties, he had been invited to preach in
prestigious churches in New York City. He had met the great British
pastor,
Charles Haddon Spurgeon,
and had preached in England. His popularity was growing and
invitations to preach all over the world were increasing. Many pastors
would have been satisfied. They would have said it was enough.
But
Moody was restless, feeling that there had to be something more. On
top of that, he became increasingly dissatisfied with his own preaching,
realizing that it was not as effective as it once had been.
God
intervened in Moody's life through two women: Sarah Anne Cooke, a Free
Methodist who had recently immigrated from England, and her friend, Mrs.
Hawxhurst. Mrs. Cooke had attended a camp meeting in the summer of
1871 and reported that, "a burden came on me for Mr. Moody, that the
Lord would baptize him with the Holy Spirit and with fire." She soon
enlisted her friend, Mrs. Hawxhurst, and the two began to pray for
Moody.
The two ladies began sitting on the front row every time
Moody preached. At the conclusion of each service they would say, "Good
night, Mr. Moody. We're praying for you." This began to bother Moody.
One evening, he asked the two ladies, "Why are you praying for me?
Why don't you pray for sinners to come to the Lord?" The ladies
responded, "We're praying for you because you need the power of the Holy
Spirit." Disgusted, Moody muttered through his beard, "
I need the
power?"The
two ladies continued to sit on the front row, and Moody became
increasingly irritated. Finally he invited them to his home to talk
with them. When they met, the women poured out their hearts in prayer,
asking God to fill Moody with the power of the Holy Spirit.
Unexpectedly, Moody's attitude changed and a great hunger formed in his
soul. He asked the ladies to pray with him in his office each Friday
afternoon. On Friday, October 6, 1871, as Mrs. Cooke later reported,
"Mr. Moody's agony was so great that he rolled on the floor and in the
midst of many tears and groans cried to God that he would be baptised
with the Holy Spirit and with fire."
That Sunday evening, October 8, a capacity crowd filled the church. As
Ira Sankey
sang "Today the Savior Calls," the commotion of fire bells and the
clattering of horse-drawn fire company wagons could be heard outside.
Those who went outside saw a disturbing red glow in the southwestern
sky. Inside, Moody dismissed the meeting and sent people to their
homes. The winds picked up to a gale force and the red glow rapidly
grew nearer. It was what is known today as "
The Great Chicago Fire."
The fire raged for two days and destroyed several square miles,
encompassing all of downtown Chicago, including Moody's church, his
home, and the dwellings of most of his members.
Moody could not
look to his congregation for help in rebuilding the church. In a day
when property insurance was rare, they had lost their homes as well.
Moody was forced to travel to cities from coast to coast to solicit help
from Christian leaders and philanthropists to aid his congregation and
to rebuild their church.
One day, after calling on some Christian
benefactors in New York City, Moody was walking down the street, tired
and discouraged. Reflecting that he had certainly been "baptised with
fire," he began to wonder about the Holy Spirit. Suddenly an
overpowering sense of God's presence came upon him. Hailing a passing
horse-drawn cab, he gave the driver the address of a family he knew
lived nearby. Arriving at the house, he declined his friend's
invitation to come in and share dinner, saying urgently, "I wish to be
alone. Let me have a room where I can lock myself in."
His
understanding friend quickly showed him to a room at the rear of the
house and closed the door behind him. Moody stretched prostrate on the
floor as wave after wave of God's love and power flooded his soul. More
than two hours passed. Moody lay still, both unable and unwilling to
move. Of this mountaintop experience, Moody would later write, "I can
only say that God revealed himself to me, and I had such an experience
of his love that, at last, I had to ask God to stay his hand or else I
could not have stood it."
Friends later said of Moody that his
resolute will and determination came under new management that day, as
God remolded him and left him as gentle and tender as a baby. Moody
wouldn't try to choose his own path any longer; he would leave
everything up to God. Moody remarked thankfully, "I was all the time
carrying water. But now I have a river that carries me."
Moody,
who was considered by all who knew him to be a great man of God, became
fully God's man that day. And Moody, who was already a great pastor,
went on to be the evangelist who led over a million souls to Christ.
What can God do with us? What does God
want
to do with us? We will only know when listen to God like Sarah Anne
Cooke and when we are as fully surrendered and filled with God's Holy
Spirit as Dwight L. Moody was.
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Additional References:
- Dwight L. Moody (from Wholesome Words).
- Ira D. Sankey (from Wholesome Words).
- Duewel, Wesley L., "Dwight Lyman Moody," in Heroes of the Holy Life. Zondervan, 2002.
- Harvey, Bonnie C., D.L. Moody, The American Evangelist. Barbour Publishing, 1997.
