Journal Vol4 7
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol4-7-221 |
| Words | 396 |
The poor American, though not pretending to be a Christian,
knew better than this. When the Indian was asked, " Why do
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you think the beloved ones take care of you ?" he answered,
"When I was in the battle, the bullet went on this side, and on
that side; and this man died, and that man died; and I am
alive ! So I know, the beloved ones take care of me."
It is true, the doctrine of a particular Providence (and any
but a particular Providence is no Providence at all) is absolutely
out of fashion in England: And a prudent author might write
this to gain the favour ofhis gentle readers. Yet I will not say,
this is real prudence ; because he may lose hereby more than
hegains; as the majority, even of Britons, to this day, retain
some sort of respect for the Bible.
If it was worth while to mention a little thing, after things of
so much greater importance, I would add, I was surprised that
so sensible a writer, in enumerating so many reasons, why it is
so much colder in the southern hemisphere than it is in the
northern; why it is colder, for instance, at forty degrees south,
than at fifty north latitude ; should forget the main, the primary
reason, namely, the greater distance of the sun ! For is it not
well known, that the sun (to speak with the vulgar) is longer on
the north side the line than the south ? that he is longer in
the six northern signs than the southern, so that there is a dif-
ference (says Gravesande) ofnine days ? Now, if the northern
hemisphere be obverted to the sun longer than the southern,
does not this necessarily imply that the northern hemisphere
will be warmer than the southern? And is not this the primary
reason of its being so ?
Sat. 7-. I designed to go from hence to Boston ; but a mes-
sage from Mr. Pugh, desiring me to preach in his church on
Sunday, mademe alter my design. So, procuring a guide, I set
out for Rauceby. We rode through Tattershall, where there
are large remains of a stately castle ; and there was in the chan-
cel of the old church, the finest painted glass (so it was