To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-152 |
| Words | 400 |
Tues. 29.-I preached at Almsbury, to a large number of
plain people, who seemed just ripe for the Gospel. We observed
Friday, October 2, as a day of fasting and prayer, for our
King and nation. We met, as usual, at five, at nine, at one,
and in the evening. At each time, I believe, some found that
God was with us; but more especially in the concluding service. Sat. 3.-Visiting one at the poor-house, I was much moved
to see such a company of poor, maimed, halt, and blind, who
seemed to have no one caring for their souls. So I appointed
to be there the next day; and at two o'clock had all that
could get out of bed, young and old, in the great hall. My
heart was greatly enlarged toward them, and many blessed
God for the consolation. Monday, I went with my brother to the Devizes, and preached
in a large, commodious room. This and the following evening
we preached at Sarum. Wednesday, 7. We went on to
Winchester. I had thoughts of preaching abroad, if haply
anything might awaken a careless, self-conceited people. Bu,
the rain would not permit: And it made the road so heavy
that we could not reach Portsmouth-Common till near six. Thur. 8.-One of our friends, whom I have known several
years, Mrs. Sarah M d, and on whose veracity I could
depend, was mentioning some uncommon circumstances. I
138 Rev. J. Wesley’s [Oct. 1778. desired her to relate them at large, which she readily did as
follows:--
“Six or seven years ago, a servant of my husband's died of
the small-pox. A few days after, as I was walking into the
town, I met him in his common every-day clothes, running
towards me. In about a minute he disappeared. “Mr. Heth, a Surgeon and Apothecary, died in March,
1756. On the 14th of April following, I was walking with
two other women in the High-Street, about day-break, and
we all three saw him, dressed as he usually was, in a scarlet
surtout, a bushy wig, and a very small hat. He was standing
and leaning against a post, with his chin resting on his hands. As we came towards him, (for we were not frighted at all,) he
walked towards us, and went by us. We looked steadily after
him, and saw him till he turned into the market-house.