To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-069 |
| Words | 399 |
Here we were
under a difficulty again: Not half the people could come in,
and the rain forbade my preaching without. But at one (the
hour of preaching) the rain stopped, and did not begin again
till past two; so the people stood very conveniently in the
yard; and many did not care to go away. When I went in,
June, 1761.] JOURNAL, 63
they crowded to the door and windows, and stayed till I took
horse. At seven I preached at Yarm, and desired one of our
brethren to take my place in the morning. Sat. 20.--At noon I applied those words, “Now abide
faith, hope, love; but the greatest of these is love.”
This evening also it rained at Hutton-Rudby, till seven,
the hour of preaching: But God heard the prayer; and from
the time I began we had only some scattering drops. After
sermon the society alone filled the new preaching-house; so
mightily has the word of God prevailed since Alexander
Mather laboured here. Sun. 21.--I preached to a larger congregation than in the
evening, on, “Behold what manner of love the Father hath
bestowed upon us, that we should be called the children of
God!” I then rode to Osmotherley, where the Minister
read Prayers seriously, and preached an useful sermon. After
service I began in the church-yard: I believe many were
wounded and many comforted. After dinner I called on Mr. Adams, who first invited me to Osmotherley. He was reading
the strange account of the two Missionaries who have lately
made such a figure--in the newspapers. I suppose the
whole account is just such another gross imposition upon the
public as the man’s gathering the people together to see him
go into the quart bottle. “Men seven hundred years old !”
And why not seven yards high? He that can believe it,
let him believe it. At five I preached at Potto, a mile from Hutton. When I
began I was extremely weak; but God renewed my strength,
and so applied his word, that it seemed as if every one must
believe it. But the Scripture cannot be broken: Some seed
will still fall “by the way side,” and some “on stony ground.”
Mon. 22.--I spoke, one by one, to the society at Hutton
Rudby. They were about eighty in number; of whom near
seventy were believers, and sixteen (probably) renewed in love.