Journal Vol1 3
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol1-3-397 |
| Words | 400 |
Fri. 10.--I rode to London, and preached at Short’s Gardens, on
“the name of esus Christ of Nazareth.” Sunday, 12.--While I was
showing at Charles’ Square, what it is “ to do justly, to love mercy, and
to walk humbly with our God,” a great shout began. Many of the rabble had brought an ox, which they were vehemently labouring to drive
in among the people. But their labour was in vain; for in spite ot
them all, he ran round and round, one way and the other, and at length
broke through the midst of them clear away, leaving us calmly rejoicing
and praising God. Mon. 13.----I returned to Oxford, and on Wednesday rode to Bristol. My brother, | found, was already gone to Wales;
so that I came just in season; and that, indeed, on another account
also; for a spirit of enthusiasm was breaking in upon many, who
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charged their own imaginations on the will of God, and that not written, but impressed on their hearts. If these impressions be received
as the rule of action, instead of the written word, I know nothing so
wicked or absurd but we may fall into, and that without remedy.
Fri. 17.--The schoel at Kingswood was throughly filled between
eight and nine in the evening. I showed them, from the example of
the Corinthians, what need we have to bear one with another, seeing
we are not to expect many fathers in Christ, no, nor young men among
us, as yet. We then poured out our souls in prayer and praise, and
our Lord did not hide his face from us. Sun. 19.--After preaching
twice at Bristol, and twice at Kingswood, I earnestly exhorted the society to continue in the faith, ‘ enduring hardship, as good soldiers of
Jesus Christ.” On Monday (my brother being now returned from
Wales) I rode back to Oxford. Wed. 22.--At the repeated instance
of some that were there, I went over to Abingdon. I preached on,
“What must I do to be saved?” Both the yard and house were full.
But so stupid, senseless a people, both in a spiritual and natural sense
I scarce ever saw before. Yet God is able, of “ these stones, to raise
up children to Abraham.”