To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-079 |
| Words | 393 |
Madan
preach an excellent sermon at Haxey. At two I preached
at Westwood-Side, to the largest congregation I ever
saw in the Isle of Axholme; and to nearly the same at
Epworth-Cross, as soon as the Church Service was ended. After spending two days here, on Wednesday, 5, I preached
about nine at Ferry, and then rode on to Gainsborough. I preached in the old hall to a mixed multitude, part
civil, part rude as bears. We rode home through heavy
rain, joined with much thunder and lightning, part of
which was just over our heads. But “the Lord sitteth
above the water floods.” So we came safe, only very wet, to
Epworth. Thur. 6.--I preached about nine at Hatfield Woodhouse;
and about one at Sykehouse, to far the largest congregation
which has been seen there for many years. Boast who will,
that Methodism (the revival of true religion) is just coming
to nothing: We know better things, and are thankful to God
for its continual increase. Sat. 8.-I preached at Winterton to such a congregation
as I suppose never met there before. From thence we rode
72 REv. J. wesDEY’s [Aug. 1761. on to Barrow, where the mob was in readiness to receive us;
but their hearts failed; so they gave only two or three huzzas,
and let us pass by unmolested. As soon as I came out to preach, we had another huzza;
but as more and more of the angry ones came within hearing,
they lost all their fierceness, and sunk into calmness and
attention. So I concluded my discourse with quietness and
satisfaction. In the evening I preached at Grimsby, where
I spent Sunday and Monday. Tuesday, 11. I preached at
two in Lorborough; in the evening at Elkington. The next
morning we rode to Horncastle, where Satan’s children had
threatened terrible things; but they could go no farther
than to give one feeble shout as we entered into the town. As the House would not contain the congregation, I
preached on the outside of it; and there was no disturbance. Indeed a silly, pert man spoke twice or thrice, but none
regarded him. About one I preached at Sibsey, on the edge of the Fens. There were a few wild colts here also; but all the rest (and
they were not a few) were serious and deeply attentive.