Journal Vol4 7
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol4-7-148 |
| Words | 393 |
been ten : The more I walk, the sounder I sleep.
Sun. 15. Having promised to preach in the evening at St.
Antholine's church, I had desired one to have acoach ready at
the door, when the service at the new chapel was ended. But
hehad forgot ; so that, after preaching and meeting the society,
Iwas obliged to walk as fast as I could to the church. The
people were so wedged together, that it was with difficulty I got
in. The church was extremely hot ; but this I soon forgot ; for
it pleasedGod to send a gracious rain upon his inheritance.
Thur. 26. I fufilled the dying request ofAnn Thwayte, by
burying her remains, and preaching her funeral sermon. Inall
the changes of those about her, she stood steadfast, doing and
suffering the will of God: She was awoman offaith and prayer;
in life and death adorning the doctrine of God her Saviour.
Sun. 29. I was desired to preach a charity sermon in St.
Luke's church, Old-Street. I doubt whether it was ever so
crowded before ; and the fear ofGod seemed to possess the whole
audience. In the afternoon I preached at the new chapel; and
at seven, in St. Margaret's, Rood-Lane ; full as much crowded
as St Luke's. Is then the scandal of the Cross ceased ?
Tues. DECEMBER 1.-I went to Rye. Here, as in many
other places, those who begin to flee from the wrath to come
are continually " received to doubtful disputations ; " puzzled
and perplexed with intricate questions concerning absolute and
unconditional decrees ! Lord, how long wilt thou suffer this ?
How long shall these well-meaning zealots destroy the dawning
work ofgrace, and strangle the children in the birth ?
Wed. 2.-In the evening I preached at Robertsbridge, and
spoke with all possible plainness, both for the sake of threescore
children, and of a large congregation of serious, attentive people.
Thur. 3. Many at Sevenoaks seemed deeply affected, while
Iwas applying those words, " Do ye now believe ?" Especially
while I was reminding them of the deep work which God wrought
among them twelve or fourteen years ago. Friday, going on
to Shoreham, I found Mr. P. once more brought back from the
gates of death ; undoubtedly for the sake of his little flock ; who