Journal Vol1 3
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol1-3-1115 |
| Words | 338 |
Sun. 7.--Last year, a strange letter, written at Penzance, was
inserted in the public papers. To-day 1 spoke to the two persons who
occasioned that letter. They are of St. Just parish, sensible men,
and no Methodists. The name of one is James Tregeer, of the other,
Thomas Sackerly. I received the account from James, two or three
hours before Thomas came: but there-was no material difference. In
July was twelvemonth, they both said, as they were walking from St.
Just church town toward Sancreet, Thomas, happening to look up,
cried out, “James, look, look! What is that in the sky?” The first
appearance, as J ames expressed it, was, three large columns of horse-
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men, swiftly pressing on, as ina fight, from south-west to north-east ;
a broad streak of sky being between each column. Sometimes they
seemed to run thick together ; then to thin their ranks. Afterward they
saw a large fleet of three-mast ships, in full sail toward the Lizard Point.
This continued above a quarter of an hour: then, all disappearing, they
went on their way. The meaning of this, if it was real, (which I do
not affirm,) time only can show.
I preached at eight in the morning and five in the afternoon, and then
- hastened to St. Ives; but we did not reach it till between nine and ten;
so I delayed visiting Mr. K. till the morning. He is a young attorney,
who for some time past has frequently attended the preaching. On
Saturday morning he fell raving mad. I never saw him till this morn
ing. He sung, and swore, and screamed, and cursed, and blasphemed,
as if possessed by legion. But as soon as I came in, he called me by
my name, and began to speak. I sat down on the bed, and he was still.
Soon after he fell into tears and prayer. We prayed with him, and left
him calm for the present.