To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-170 |
| Words | 382 |
Mon. 31.--I returned to Edinburgh; and, JUNE 1, set
out on my northern journey. In the evening I preached at
Dundee. The congregation was, as usual, very large and
deeply attentive. But that was all. I did not perceive that
any one was affected at all. I admire this people: So decent,
so serious, and so perfectly unconcerned. Wed. 2.--We went on to Arbroath, where was near as large
a congregation as at Dundee, but nothing so serious. The
poor Glassites here, pleading for a merely notional faith, greatly
hinder either the beginning or the progress of any real work of
God. Thursday, 3. I preached at Aberdeen, to a people that
can feel as well as hear. Friday, 4. I set out for Inverness,
and about eight preached at Inverury, to a considerable number
of plain country people, just like those we see in Yorkshire. My spirit was much refreshed among them, observing several
of them in tears. Before we came to Strathbogie, (now new
named Huntley,) Mr. Brackenbury was much fatigued. So I
desired him to go into the chaise, and rode forward to Keith. Mr. Gordon, the Minister, invited us to drink tea at his
house. In the evening I went to the market-place. Four
children, after they had stood a while to consider, ventured to
come near me; then a few men and women crept forward;
till we had upwards of a hundred. At nine on Sunday, 6, I
suppose they were doubled ; and some of them seemed a little
affected. I dimed at Mr. Gordon's, who behaved in the most
courteous, yea, and affectionate, manner. At three I preached
in the kirk, one of the largest I have seen in the kingdom, but
very ruinous. It was thoroughly filled, and God was there in
154 REv. J. wesley’s [June, 1779. an uncommon manner. He sent forth his voice, yea, and that
a mighty voice; so that I believe many of the stout-hearted
trembled. In the evening I preached once more in the
market-place, on those awful words, “Where their worm dieth
not, and the fire is not quenched.”
Mon. 7.--I came to Grange-Green, near Forres, about
twelve o’clock. But I found the house had changed its master
since I was here before, nine years ago. Mr.