I remember hearing Mr. Fuller
recount his Kansas
experiences on several occasions.
On one occasion, he was the substitute for the absent entertainers on a rainy evening at the monthly sociable of the First Trinitarian Church.
Once when his funds were low, and his woodpile was reduced to nothing, a load was left at his door, and on several occasions when he had no food, his needs were supplied from sources he could not have named as likely to make such provision, and in his own mind there was no doubt that these gifts were the direct answers to his prayers.
Like John G. Paton
, he was conscious of being providentially safeguarded.
The Bibles and tracts he distributed were “seed corn,” and by talking seeds and crops with the farmers, he secured their attention to his main object, and in many cases their co-operation.
he was a colporteur, sowing seeds for a spiritual harvest, and suffering with those who opposed the extension of slavery.
In the Civil War
he was a soldier fighting for freedom and equality.
He was taken prisoner and was one of a hundred lined up for execution.
Some of the group were able to give a sign of distress which adjourned the shooting, another providential escape for Josiah!
After the war he was a distributer of revenue stamps for the commission allowed by the Government
He said his business was “stamping about Boston
His marriage completed a double knot, as his sister was the wife of Henry S. Barnes
, whose sister became Mr. Fuller
When the First Trinitarian was merged with the Mystic Church
he became a member of the West Medford Congregational Church, of whose meeting-house he was janitor for some years.
During a severe illness his duties were performed by two members of the Parish Committee
, who thus saved to his family his salary for several months. (One of the two was Robert A. Rogers
, who passed away a few weeks since).