To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-263 |
| Words | 389 |
He assured us he was such,
or none would have suspected it; for his language was as
base, foul, and porterly, as ever was heard at Billingsgate. Dog, rascal, puppy, and the like terms, adorned almost every
sentence. Finding there was no probability of a quiet hearing,
I left him the field, and withdrew to my lodging. Thur. 5.--We had a pleasant ride to Mill-House, where I
preached at five to a deeply serious congregation. The next
234 REv. J. WESLEY’s [Sept. 1765. day at noon I preached in a field near Camelford, it being the
fair-day, on, “Come, buy wine and milk without money and
without price.” I preached within at Port-Isaac, because of
the rain; but many were constrained to stand without. It was
a glorious opportunity; God showering down his blessing on
many souls. Sat. 7.--I rode to Cuthbert, (that is the true spelling,) and
found Mr. Hoskins weak in body, but happy in God. He was
just able to ride to the Church-Town in the evening, where
a serious congregation soon assembled. Sunday, 8. About
eight I preached at St. Agnes; at one, in the main street at
Redruth; but a still larger congregation was at Gwennap in
the evening, equal to any I have seen in Moorfields. Yet, I
think, they all heard, while I enforced, “Why will ye die,
O house of Israel ?”
After preaching I returned to Redruth; where, hearing an
exceeding strange story, I sent for the person herself, Grace
Paddy, a well-bred, sensible young woman. I can speak of her
now without restraint, as she is safe in Abraham’s bosom. She
said, “I was harmless, as I thought, but quite careless about
religion, till about Christmas, when my brother was saying,
‘God has given to me all I want; I am as happy as I can
live.” This was about ten in the morning. The words went
like an arrow to my heart. I went into my chamber and
thought, ‘Why am not I so? O, I cannot be, because I am
not convinced of sin.” I cried out vehemently, ‘Lord, lay
as much conviction upon me as my body can bear.’ Imme
diately I saw myself in such a light, that I roared for the
disquietness of my heart. The maid running up, I said,
“Call my brother.