Journal Vol4 7
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol4-7-267 |
| Words | 390 |
and boldly assured the people, who despaired of life, that God
would preserve them all. And so he did: Wegot on shore at
Devon; but we lost all that we had.
" After a time I returned to Amsterdam, and lived four years
in service: Then I married. Seven years after, it pleasedGod
to work a deeper work in my heart: Since then I have given
myselfwholly to Him. I desire nothing else. Jesus is myAll.
I am always pleased with his will : So I was, evenwhen my
husband died. I had not onediscontented thought ; I was still
happy in God. "
Wed. 25. We took boat for Haerlem. The great church
here is a noblestructure, equalled by few cathedrals inEngland,
either in length, breadth, or height : The organ is the largest I
ever saw, and is said to be the finest in Europe. Hence we went
June, 1783.]
to Mr. Van Ka's, whose wife was convinced of sin and
justified by reading Mr. Whitefield's Sermons.
Here we were as at home. Before dinner we took awalk in
Haerlem Wood. It adjoins to the town, and is cut out in many
shady walks ; with lovely vistas shooting out every way. The
walk from the Hague to Scheveling is pleasant ; those near
Amsterdam more so; but these exceed them all.
We returned in the afternoon to Amsterdam; and in the
evening took leave of as many ofour friends as we could. How
entirely were we mistaken in the Hollanders, supposing them to
be of a cold, phlegmatic, unfriendly temper ! I have not met
with amore warmly affectionate people in all Europe ! No, not
in Ireland !
Thur. 26. Our friends having largely provided us with
wine and fruits for our littlejourney, we took boat in a lovely
morning for Utrecht, with Mr. Van 's sister, who in the
way gave us a striking account : " In that house," said she,
(pointing to it as we went by,) " my husband and I lived ; and
that church adjoining to it was his church. Five years ago,
we were sitting together, being in perfect health, when he
dropped down, and in aquarter of anhour died : I lifted up my
heart and said, ' Lord, thou art my husband now ; ' and found