To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-503 |
| Words | 395 |
They received it with
the utmost eagerness. Who knows but one or two may retain
it? In the evening, those who could not get in were noisy
at first; but in a while they went quietly away. Here I received a particular account of a poor, desolate one,
--Betty Fairbridge, formerly Hewerdine, of Whitby. For
some time after she came to Lynn, she was cold and weary,
quite choked with the cares of this world. But this time
twelvemonth, when she saw me, though she was in a deep
consumption, her spirit revived. She began again earnestly to
seek God; and he healed her backsliding. But her bodily
weakness increased: So much the more did her faith and
love increase; till prayer was swallowed up in praise, and she
went away with triumphant joy. Lynn seems to be considerably larger than Yarmouth: I
Nov. 1771.] JOURNAL, 447
believe it stands on double the ground; and the houses in
general are better built: Some of them are little palaces. The market-place is a spacious and noble square, more
beautiful than either that at Yarmouth or Norwich; and the
people are quite of another turn, affable and humane. They
have the openness and frankness common throughout the
county; and they add to it good-nature and courtesy. Sat. 9.--I rode to Norwich. Sunday, 10. Our House
was far too small in the evening. I suppose many hundreds
went away. To as many as could hear, I described the “strait
gate:” I believe God applied it to their hearts. Every day I found more and more reason to hope, that we
shall at length reap the fruit of that labour which we have
bestowed on this people for so many years, as it seemed, almost
in vain. In this hope I left them on Thursday, 14, and
preached at Lakenheath in the evening with an uncommon
blessing. Among them that attended at five in the morning,
was poor A R ; the man who first invited me to this
town, but has for a long time forgotten everything of the kind,
seldom deigning even to hear the preaching. However, he felt
it to-day, being in tears all the time that I was enforcing our
Lord’s words, “He who setteth his hand to the plough, and
looketh back, is not fit for the kingdom of God.”
I came to Mr.