Journal Vol1 3
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol1-3-1020 |
| Words | 375 |
Mon. 8.--We rode to Rough Lee; and found a large, serious, and
quiet congregation. There have been no tumults since Mr. White was
removed. He was for some years a Popish priest. Then he called
himself a Protestant, had the living of Colne. It was his manner first
to hire, and then head the mob, when they and he were tolerably drunk.
But he drank himself first into a gaol, and then into his grave. In the
evening I preached at Heptonstall. An attorney, who happened to be
in the town, endeavoured to interrupt ; relating some low, threadbare
stories, with a very audible voice. But some of the people cut him ~
short in the midst by carrying him quietly away.
Tues. 9.--I preached at six to abundance of people near Ewood;
and with an uncommon blessing. Hence we rode to Todmorden.
The minister was slowly recovering from a violent fit of a palsy, with
which he was struck immediately after he had been preaching a virulent
sermon against the Methodists. I preached on the side of a mountain,
to a large and earnest congregation, and then went on to Mellar-barn.
I preached at six in the town; and I suppose all the inhabitants, young
and old, were present. Nor have I often seen so large a congregation
so universally and deeply affected. My lodging was not such as I]
should have chosen; but what Providence chooses, is always good.
My bed was considerably under ground, the room serving both for a
bed chamber and a cellar. The closeness was more troublesome at
first than the coolness: but I let in a little fresh air, by breaking a pane
of paper (put by way of glass) in the window ; and then slept sound till
the morning.
Fri. 12.--I rode to Bolton. So hot a day as this, I do not remember
to have felt in England. ‘The congregation seemed to forget the heat,
though the room was like an oven. For it was a comfortable hour:
God refreshing many souls with the multitude of peace. Sat. 13.
--The house was fuller this evening than the last, while I enforced
that gracious invitation, ‘Come unto me, all ye that are weary and
heavy laden.”