To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-207 |
| Words | 397 |
Surely
this time will not soon be forgotten. Will it not appear in
the annals of etermity? Mon. 18.--I set out early, and reached Wooler about four
in the afternoon. Some friends from Newcastle met me here,
and took me in a chaise to Whittingham. Tuesday, 19. After preaching about noon at Morpeth, we went on to
Newcastle. The fire had not gone out since I was here. I
felt it as soon as I began to speak; and so, it seems, did the
whole congregation. At five in the morning the same spirit
was in the midst of us, as well as at seven in the evening;
but most of all at the Fell, while I was applying those words,
“Believe, and thou shalt be saved.”
Thur. 21.--Leaving this house of God, I rode to Carlisle. The day was extremely sultry, so that I was faint and feverish
in the evening. However, the next day I got well to
Whitehaven. What has continually hurt this poor people is offence. I
found the society now all in confusion because a woman had
scolded with her neighbour, and another stole a two-penny
loaf. I talked largely with those who had been most offended;
and they stood reproved. Sunday, 24. About seven I
preached at the Gins, and the people flocked together from
all quarters. The want of field-preaching has been one cause
of deadness here. I do not find any great increase of the
work of God without it. If ever this is laid aside, I expect
the whole work will gradually die away. Mon. 25.--I rode by Keswick to Kendal. The clouds shaded
us most of the way, and the wind was just in our face; other
wise we should scarce have been able to bear the heat. A few
years ago the fields here were whiteforthe harvest; but the poor
people have since been so harassed by Seceders, and disputers
of every kind, that they are dry and dead as stones; yet I think
some of them felt the power of God this evening; and can he
not, “out of these stones, raise up children unto Abraham ?”
Tues. 26.--I preached abroad at five; and, I believe, not in
vain. Between nine and ten we reached Black-Burton, where
there was a general awakening till the jars between Mr. Ingham
and Allan laid the people asleep again.