To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-421 |
| Words | 389 |
19.-In two hours and a half we came to Athenry, the
rival of Killmallock, once a flourishing city, now a heap of ruins:
But even these are now covered with earth. It was built by King
John, as well as the other; and seems, by its walls, to have been
one of the largest cities in the kingdom. Being wrong directed
when we left this, we got almost to Galway, going about six
miles out of our way to Cahir-Morress. However, I reached Bal
linrobe in time to preach to a large and well-behaved (although
genteel) congregation. I preached again at eight in the morn
ing, Sunday, 20, and then hastened on to Castlebar. We went
straight to church. I preached at five in our new House; I
think, larger than that at Limerick, and throughly filled with
as attentive a congregation as any I have seen in the kingdom. Mon. 21.--Little misunderstandings between themselves
have continually hindered the work of God in this society. This
morning I heard the contending parties face to face, and once
more made them friends. A numerous congregation listened
with all attention, in the evening, to that important word of our
Lord, “Whosoever shall do the will of God, the same is my
brother, and my sister, and mother.” Tuesday, 22. One of the
men confined for murder, earnestly importuned me to visit him. I did so; but he seemed as dead as a stone. And I did not
wonder; for such an action, performed in cool blood, I never
heard of before. Mr. M'Donnel, who had his leg wounded by
one shot, and both his arms broke by another, was sitting on the
ground, when this wretch came and presented a blunderbuss. He begged only five minutes to say his prayers. Andrew swore,
“No, not one;” and instantly shot him through the heart |
This whole transaction, from the beginning to the end, contain
ing such a series of calm, deliberate murder, perpetrated with
so shocking circumstances, is hardly to be paralleled in history. May, 1787.] JOURNAL. 377
Some time since a shrewd man said, “This country will
never be in quiet, till one of these men has murdered the
other, and then is hanged for it.”
Wed. 23.--Leaving our little society in peace and love, we
went by Swineford to Sligo.