Journal Vol1 3
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol1-3-796 |
| Words | 321 |
His wife bitterly opposed this way, till, one day, as she was sitting
in her house, a flash of lightning killed a cat which sat just by her, and
struck her to the earth, scorching her flesh in many parts, and yet not
at all singing her clothes. When she came to herself, she could not
but acknowledge the loud call of God: but her seriousness did not
continue long; her acquaintance soon laughed her out of it. Yet
God called her again, in dreams and visions of the night. She thought
she was standing in the open air, when one appeared in the clouds
exceeding glorious, above the brightness of the sun: she soon after
saw a second, and then a third. One had a kind of spear in his hand ;
the second, a besom, wherewith he was going to sweep the earth; the
third, an hour glass, as though the time was short. This so deeply
affected her, that she began, from that time, to seek God with her whole
heart. At noon we went to Mr. Morgan’s, where I lodged in August
last. About two we met Mr. Jones and Mr. Williams, a clergyman
from South Wales, at Ryd-y-Spardon. After Mr. W. had preached in
Welsh, I preached in English. Many understood me, and felt the
power of God.
Fri. 4.--We went to Llandaniel, a mile or two from Baldon Ferry.
Here again Mr. W. preached in Welsh, and I in English. I was much
pleased with this loving, artless people, and readily complied with their
request, of preaching again in the afternoon. Saturday, 5.--At two I
preached at Ryd-y-Spardon to a little, earnest company, who were
ready to devour every word. We spent the evening very agreeably with
Mr. Jones, at Trefollwin.
Sun. 6.--We went to Llangefnye church, though we understood little
of what we heard. O what a heavy curse was the confusion of tongues!