To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-543 |
| Words | 396 |
As I knew they all feared God, I thought the matter
deserved a farther examination. So in the afternoon I
talked largely with them all. The sum of their account was
this:--
“Near two years ago, Martin S and William Jsaw, in a dream, two or three times repeated to each of them,
a person who told them there was a large treasure hid in such
a spot, three miles from Norwich, consisting of money and
plate, buried in a chest, between six and eight feet deep. They
did not much regard this, till each of them, when they were
broad awake, saw an elderly man and woman standing by their
bedside, who told them the same thing, and bade them go
and dig it up, between eight and twelve at night. Soon after,
they went; but, being afraid, took a third man with them. They began digging at eight, and after they had dug six feet,
482 REv. J. WESLEY’s [Nov. 1772. saw the top of a coffer, or chest. But presently it sunk down
into the earth; and there appeared over the place a large
globe of bright fire, which, after some time, rose higher and
higher, till it was quite out of sight. Not long after, the man
and woman appeared again, and said, ‘You spoiled all by
bringing that man with you.’ From this time, both they
and Sarah and Mary J , who live in the same house with
them, have heard, several times in a week, delightful music,
for a quarter of an hour at a time. They often hear it before
those persons appear; often when they do not appear.”
They asked me whether they were good or bad spirits; but I
could not resolve them. Sun. Nov EMBER 1.--I administered the Lord’s Supper, as
usual, to the society; and had, at least, fifty more communi
cants than this time last year. In the evening many hundreds
went away, not being able to squeeze into the Room. For
those that were within, it was a blessed season: God watered
them with the dew of heaven; and so likewise at five in the
morning. Even to part in this manner is sweet. But how
much sweeter will it be to meet before the throne ! Mon. 2.--No coach setting out hence to-day, I was obliged
to take chaises to Bury.