Journal Vol4 7
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol4-7-023 |
| Words | 400 |
to Epworth. The congregation there was large last Sunday;
but itwas nearly doubled now : And never hadwe, from the
beginning, a more solemn and affectionate parting.
Mon. 25. I went on to Sheffield, and on Tuesday met the
select society. But it was reduced from sixty to twenty ; and
but half of these retained all that they once received ! What a
grievous error, to think those that are saved from sin cannot
lose what they have gained ! It is a miracle if they do not ;
seeing all earth and hell are so enraged against them : While,
meantime, so very few, even of the children of God, skilfully
endeavour to strengthen their hands.
Wed. 27.-About one we reached Leek, in Staffordshire.
I could not imagine who the Quaker should be that had sent
me word he expected me to dinner ; and was agreeably surprised
to find that it was my oldfriend, Joshua Strongman, of Mount-
Mellick, in Ireland, whom I had not seen for many years. I
found he was the same man still ; of the same open, friendly,
amiable temper : And every thing about him was (not costly or
fine, but) surprisingly neat and elegant. Itbegan to rain soon
after we came in ; but the rain stayed while I was preaching ;
and it seemed the whole town, rich and poor, were gathered
together, and listened while I explained, " God is a Spirit, and
they that worship him must worship him in spirit and in truth."
I preached at Burslem in the evening ; and on Thursday, 28,
in the afternoon, came to Shrewsbury.
Sat. 30.-I went on to Madeley ; and in the evening preached
under a sycamore-tree, in Madeley-Wood, to a large congrega-
tion, goodpart of them colliers, who drank in every word. Surely
never were places more alike, than Madeley-Wood, Gateshead-
Fell, and Kingswood.
Sun. 31. The church could not contain the congregation,
either morning or afternoon ; but in the evening I preached
to a still larger congregation at Broseley ; and equally attentive.
I now learned the particulars of a remarkable story, which I
had heard imperfectly before:-Some time since, one of the
colliers here, coming home at night, dropped into a coal-pit,
twenty-four yards deep. He called aloud for help, but none
heard all that night, and all the following day. The second