To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-272 |
| Words | 385 |
Wed. 5.--One called upon me who had been cheated
out of a large fortune, and was now perishing for want
of bread. I had a desire to clothe him, and send him back
to his own country; but was short of money. However,
I appointed him to call again in an hour. He did so;
but before he came, one from whom I expected nothing
less, put twenty guineas into my hand: So I ordered him
242 REv. J. weslEY’s [Feb. 1766. to be clothed from head to foot, and sent him straight away
to Dublin. Monday, 10, and the four following days, I wrote a
catalogue of the society, now reduced from eight-and-twenty
hundred to about two-and-twenty. Such is the fruit of George
Bell's enthusiasm, and Thomas Maxfield’s gratitude! Mon. 17.--I preached at Sundon; and many looked as if
they understood something of what was said. Tuesday, 18. I went on to Bedford, and found James Glasbrook had just
buried his wife; a woman of fine understanding, and an
excellent spirit, snatched away in the dawn of her usefulness. What Thou doest, we know not now ! We wonder and
adore ! The next day I rode over to Copel, where she died,
and preached her funeral sermon. In the evening I preached
at Bedford, and found God was there also: And
Where Thy presence is display'd is heaven. Thur. 20.--I preached at Hertford, and in the evening at
Leytonstone. Friday, 21. I preached at Oldford, near Bow. Part of the congregation were deeply serious; the other part
wild and stupid enough. But the bridle was in their mouth,
so that they made no noise; nay, and were, in a manner,
attentive. Sun. 23.--In the evening I went to Lewisham, and finished
the notes on the book of Job. About this time one of Henry
Jackson's daughters gave me the following letter from her
sister:
“Newcastle, February 23, 1766. “ON Thursday, the 13th of this month, my honoured father
looked so beautiful and comely that we all wondered. At night,
in his first sleep, he was taken very ill. On Friday morning
I asked him what he could take. He answered, ‘I am to eat
no more.’ His illness increased; but he was still calm and
composed, and resigned to the will of God.