To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-160 |
| Words | 397 |
Clare, intending to lodge there; but the inn was quite full: So
we concluded to try for Larn, though we knew not the way,
and it was now quite dark. Just then came up an honest man
who was riding thither, and we willingly bore him company. Sun. 21.--It rained almost all the morning. However, we
reached Tenby about eleven. The rain then ceased, and I
preached at the Cross to a congregation gathered from many
miles round. The sun broke out several times and shone
hot in my face, but never for two minutes together. About
five I preached to a far larger congregation at Pembroke. A few gay people behaved ill at the beginning; but in a
short time they lost their gaiety, and were as serious as their
neighbours. Wed. 24.--I rode over to Haverfordwest. Finding it was
the Assize week, I was afraid the bulk of the people would be
too busy to think about hearing sermons. But I was mistaken;
144 REv. J. wesley’s [Aug. 1763. I have not seen so numerous a congregation since I set out of
London; and they were, one and all, deeply attentive. Surely
some will bring forth fruit. Thur. 25.--I was more convinced than ever, that the
preaching like an Apostle, without joining together those
that are awakened, and training them up in the ways of God,
is only begetting children for the murderer. How much
preaching has there been for these twenty years all over
Pembrokeshire! But no regular societies, no discipline, no
order or connexion; and the consequence is, that nine in ten
of the once-awakened are now faster asleep than ever. Fri. 26.--We designed to take horse at four, but the rain
poured down, so that one could scarce look out. About six,
however, we set out, and rode through heavy rain to St. Clare. Having then little hopes of crossing the sands, we determined
to go round by Carmarthen; but the hostler told us we might
save several miles, by going to Llansteffan's Ferry. We
came thither about noon, where a good woman informed us
the boat was aground, and would not pass till the evening: So
we judged it best to go by Carmarthen still. But when we
had rode three or four miles, I recollected that I had heard
speak of a ford, which would save us some miles’ riding.