To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-115 |
| Words | 383 |
In the even
ing Mr. Pugh read Prayers, and I preached, at Newport. This is the only town in Wales which I had then observed to
increase. In riding along on the side of Newport-Bay, I observed on
the ground a large quantity of turfs. These are found by
removing the sand above the high-water mark, under which
there is a continued bed of turf, with the roots of trees, leaves,
nuts, and various kinds of vegetables. So that it is plain the
sea is an intruder here, and now covers what was once dry
land. Such probably was the whole Bay a few centuries ago. Nay, it is not at all improbable, that formerly it was dry land
from Aberystwith to St. David’s Point. Tues. 15.--Mr. Bowen carried me in his chaise to Cardigan. This is the second town I have seen in Wales, which is con
tinually increasing both in buildings and in number of
inhabitants. I preached at noon; five or six Clergymen
being present, with a numerous congregation; and a more
attentive one I have not seen: Many likewise appeared
deeply affected. If our Preachers constantly attended here,
I cannot think their labour would be in vain. Wed. 16.--About nine I preached again in Newport church,
and found much liberty among that poor, simple people. We
dined with Admiral Vaughan, at Tracoom; one of the most
delightful spots that can be imagined. Thence we rode to
Haverfordwest; but the heat and dust were as much as I
could bear: I was faint for a while : But it was all gone as soon
as I came into the congregation; and after preaching, and
meeting the scciety, I was as fresh as at six in the morning. 106 REv. J. wesley’s [July, 1777. Thur. 17.--I preached at Roach, and took a view of the old
Castle, built on a steep rock. A gentleman wisely asked Mr. S , “Pray is this natural or artificial?” He gravely
replied, “Artificial, to be sure; I imported it from the north
of Ireland.”
Fri. 18.-The more I converse with the society at Haver
ford, the more I am united to them. Saturday, 19. About
eleven I preached at Howton, two miles short of the Ferry. There was an uncommon blessing among the simple-hearted
people.