In 1760, whispers of faith began to stir in the heart of Orange. Long before the town officially existed, a Methodist class formed, laying the foundation for what would become the Methodist Church of Orange. The Methodist Church of Orange’s story is one of resilience and unwavering devotion. In 1799, the Methodists shared a meeting house with the Congregationalists and Universalists, each taking turns leading services. This arrangement lasted until 1822 when the Methodists, feeling out of place with a newly installed Unitarian pastor, constructed their own meeting house near Jones Road. This building, seating 500 souls, served the growing congregation of 72 members. Unfortunately, by 1852, the building fell into disrepair. A land dispute arose, and without a clear deed, the church closed, the land reverting to its original owner. Undeterred, a new society formed in West Orange. This too met a tragic end when enemies destroyed their Union Chapel. Hope rekindled in 1875 with a new class forming in Orange Center. By 1879, they had grown to 40 members, meeting in the Town Hall. The Methodist Church of Orange, as we know it today, began to take shape in 1884. The first official board meeting documented the purchase of the Coolidge place on South Main Street, the church’s current location. The adjacent house became the parsonage. Construction began in 1889, with the vestry completed by February 1890. The first service resonated through the new walls on March 2nd, 1890. The official dedication took place on June 26th, 1890. Bishop E.G. Andrews delivered a powerful sermon, and the Rev. W.N. Brodbeck inspired $1,000 in donations that evening. The Methodist Church of Orange continued to evolve. From financial struggles to expansions, renovations, and community outreach, the church has remained a steadfast beacon of faith. Even today, the Methodist Church of Orange serves its community. It supports various missions, demonstrating its enduring commitment to service and faith.
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