To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-108 |
| Words | 398 |
May, 1777.] JOURNAL. 99
afternoon I buried the body of Joseph Guildford, a holy man,
and a useful Preacher. Surely never before did a man of so
weak talents do so much good! He died, as he lived, in the
full triumph of faith, vehemently rejoicing and praising God. Tues. 20.--I met the Committee for building, which indeed
was my chief business at London. We consulted together on
several articles, and were confidently persuaded, that He who
had incited us to begin, would enable us to finish. Sat. 24.--My brother and I paid another visit to Dr. Dodd,
and spent a melancholy and useful hour. He appears, so far
as man can judge, to be a true, evangelical penitent. To ease my journey, I went to Stevenage on Sunday even
ing. Monday, 26. I went on to Witham-Common; and on
Tuesday reached Sheffield. The next day I went to Leeds;
and, after preaching in the evening, pushed on to Otley. Here I
found E- R-- weaker and happier than ever. Her life seemed
spun out to the last thread. I spent half an hour with her, to
Teach her, at once, and learn of her, to die. I then rested two or three hours; and took chaise at two, on
Thursday, 29, hoping to reach Whitehaven in the evening;
but I could only get to Cockermouth. Friday, 30. I went
on to Whitehaven, where I found a little vessel waiting for
me. After preaching in the evening, I went on board about
eight o'clock, and before eight in the morning landed at
Douglas, in the Isle of Man. Douglas exceedingly resembles Newlyn in Cornwall; both
in its situation, form, and buildings; only it is much larger,
and has a few houses equal to most in Penzance. As soon as
we landed, I was challenged by Mr. Booth, who had seen me
in Ireland, and whose brother has been for many years a
member of the society in Coolylough. A chaise was pro
vided to carry me to Castletown. I was greatly surprised
at the country. All the way from Douglas to Castletown it
is as pleasant and as well cultivated as most parts of England,
with many gentlemen’s seats. Castletown a good deal resem
bles Galway; only it is not so large. At six I preached near
the Castle, I believe, to all the inhabitants of the town.