To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-269 |
| Words | 398 |
I determined to search this to the
bottom. To this end I examined them, one by one; and was
agreeably surprised to find them all (none excepted) upright
and blameless in their behaviour.*
Tues, 3.--I rode to Dover, and found a little company
more united together than they have been for many years. Whilst several of them continued to rob the King, we seemed
to be ploughing upon the sand; but since they have cut off
the right hand, the word of God sinks deep into their hearts. Wed. 4.--I preached about noon at Sandwich, and in the
evening at Margate. A few people here also join in helping
each other to work out their salvation. But the Minister of
the parish earnestly opposes them, and thinks he is doing
God service
Thur. 5.--I rode back to Feversham. Here I was quickly
informed that the mob and the Magistrates had agreed
together to drive Methodism, so called, out of the town. After
preaching, I told them what we had been constrained to do
by the Magistrate at Rolvenden; who perhaps would have
been richer, by some hundred pounds, had he never
meddled with the Methodists; concluding, “Since we have
both God and the law on our side, if we can have peace by
fair means, we had much rather; we should be exceeding
glad; but if not, we will have peace.”
Sat. 7.--I returned to London. Wednesday, 11. I had
much conversation with Mr. D--e, lately a Romish Priest. What wonder is it, that we have so many converts to Popery,
and so few to Protestantism; when the former are sure to want
nothing, and the latter almost sure to starve? Thur. 12.--I rode over to Leytonstone, and found one
truly Christian family: That is, what that at Kingswood
should be, and would, if it had such Governors. Friday, 13. I examined the children, one by one. Several of them did
find the love of God. One enjoys it still, and continues to
walk humbly and closely with God. Sun. 15.--I buried the remains of Henry Perronet, who had
been a child of sorrow from his infancy. But from the time he
was taken ill, his mind was more and more composed. The day
and night before his death, he was praying continually; till, all
fear being taken away, he cheerfully gave up his spirit to God. Wed.