To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-315 |
| Words | 396 |
A young gentlewoman was
with us at breakfast, who was mourning and refused to be
comforted. We prayed for her in faith, and in a few hours
she was enabled to rejoice in God her Saviour. In the
afternoon the heat was scarce supportable, and it seemed to
increase every hour; but between two and three in the
morning, Thursday, 8, came a violent storm, followed by
uncommon thunder, and a flood of rain, which continued about
three hours; this entirely cooled the air, and, ceasing just
as we set out, left us a pleasant journey to Wakefield. I recommended to the congregation here, (and afterwards
many other places,) the example of the people in Holland,
(at least, wherever I have been,) who never talk in a place
284 REv. J. Wesley’s [July, 1784. of public worship, either before or after the service. They took
my advice. None courtesied, or bowed, or spoke to any one;
but went out in as decent a manner, and in as deep silence,
as any I saw at Rotterdam or Utrecht. Fri. 9.--I preached at Huddersfield in the morning; at
Longwood-House, at noon; and in the evening, at Halifax. Sunday, 11. I preached in the morning at Greetland-House;
at one, and in the evening, at Halifax. The House would
in nowise contain the people; yet the wind was so high, that
I could not preach abroad. Mon. 12.-Mr. Sutcliffe read Prayers, and I preached at
Heptonstall, where many poor souls were refreshed. Between
one and two I preached in Todmorden church; and, at five,
in our own preaching-house, boldly situated on the steep
ascent of a tall mountain. Tues. 13.−I went to Burnley, a place which had been tried
for many years, but without effect. It seems, the time was
now come. High and low, rich and poor, now flocked together
from all quarters; and all were eager to hear, except one man,
who was the Town-crier. He began to bawl amain, till his
wife ran to him, and literally stopped his noise: She seized
him with one hand, and clapped the other upon his mouth, so
that he could not get out one word. God then began a work,
which, I am persuaded, will not soon come to an end. Wed
nesday, 14. I preached at Colne. Thursday, 15. I retired
to Otley, and rested two days. Sunday, 18.