To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-389 |
| Words | 297 |
Wednesday, 6. I
answered my letters; and on Thursday, 7, set out for Bristol. In the evening I preached at Newbury. It rained and blew
vehemently; yet the House was throughly filled; and I found
uncommon liberty in pushing the inquiry, “Who of you are
building on the sand, and who upon a rock P” Friday, 8. In the evening I preached at Bath, to a more numerous
congregation than I expected; and more serious, for I do
not find there were any careless or inattentive hearers. Saturday, 9. We had a good congregation at five; although
the weather continued stormy. Afterward I searched to the
bottom a story I had heard in part; and found it another
tale of real woe:--Two of our society had lived together in
uncommon harmony; when one who met in Band with E. F.,
to whom she had mentioned that she had found a temptation
toward Dr. F., went and told her husband she was in love
with him, and that she had it from her own mouth. The
spirit of jealousy seized him in a moment, and utterly took
away his reason; and some one telling him his wife was at
350 REv. J. Wesley’s [Sept. 1786,
Dr. F.'s, (on whom she had called that afternoon,) he took a
great stick and ran away; and meeting her in the street,
called out, “Strumpet, strumpet !” and struck her twice or
thrice. He is now throughly convinced of her innocence; but
the water cannot be gathered up again He sticks there, “I
do throughly forgive you; but I can never love you more.”
Sun. 10.--Our service began at ten. Mr. Creighton (whose
health is a little recovered by rest, and drinking the mineral
waters) read Prayers and assisted at the sacrament.