To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-299 |
| Words | 395 |
10.--I preached at Lelant about one, but the rain
drove us into the House; and at St. Ives, all I could do was
to preach to as many as the House would hold, and a few at
the door. But the next evening I stood in the meadow again,
and enforced those solemn words, “Come, Lord Jesus !”
Fri. 12.--I rode to St. Hilary, and in the evening preached
near the new House, on, “Awake, thou that sleepest.” In
returning to my lodging, it being dark, my horse was just
stepping into a tin-pit, when an honest man caught him by
the bridle, and turned his head the other way. Sat. 13.--I preached at noon in the new House at Crowan,
it being a very stormy day. But I knew not what to do at
Redruth, in the evening: The House was far too small, and
the wind was exceeding high, and brought on frequent and
heavy showers. However, I chose the most convenient part of
the street; and we had but one short shower till I concluded. Sun. 14.--I preached in St. Agnes at eight. The congre
gation in Redruth, at one, was the largest I ever had seen
there; but small, compared to that which assembled at five,
in the natural amphitheatre at Gwennap; far the finest I
know in the kingdom. It is a round, green hollow, gently
shelving down, about fifty feet deep; but I suppose it is two
hundred across one way, and near three hundred the other. I believe there were full twenty thousand people; and, the
evening being calm, all could hear. Mon. 15.--I preached at Cubert, and next morning rode
on to St. Columb. Being desired to break the ice here, I
began preaching, without delay, in a gentleman’s yard
adjoining to the main street. I chose this, as neither too
public nor too private. I fear the greater part of the audience
understood full little of what they heard. However, they
behaved with seriousness and good manners. Hence I rode to Port-Isaac, now one of the liveliest places
in Cornwall. The weather being uncertain, I preached near
the House. But there was no rain while I preached, except
the gracious rain which God sent upon his inheritance. Here Mr. Buckingham met me, who, for fear of offending
the Bishop, broke off all commerce with the Methodists.