B 13 To Mary Cooke
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | letter |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-letter-1786b-13-to-mary-cooke-000 |
| Words | 293 |
To Mary Cooke
Date: BATH, September 9, 1786.
Source: The Letters of John Wesley (1786)
Author: John Wesley
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It gives me much satisfaction, my dear friend, to observe you are happier than when you wrote last. I do not doubt but you have at some times a rich foretaste of the state which your soul pants after. And even
These wandering gleams of light
And gentle ardors from above
Have made you sit, like seraph bright,
Some moments on a throne of love.
But you know you are not to rest here; this is but a drop out of the ocean. Only this has been known again and again, that one of those happy moments has been the prelude of pure love. It has opened into the full liberty of the children of God. Who knows but this may be your happy experience - but the next time your soul is so caught up He that loves you may touch your nature clean, and so take you into the holiest, that
You may never leave the skies,
Never stoop to earth again
I am now intent upon my own work, finishing the Life of Mr. Fletcher. This requires all the time I have to spare; so that, as far as it is possible, I must for two or three months shut myself up. Two weeks I give to Bristol; after that time I return to London. I cannot, therefore, have the happiness of seeing Trowbridge this autumn. But might I not see you or your sisters at Bristol If I am invisible to others, I would not be so to you. You may always command everything that is in the power of, my very dear friend,
Yours in life and in death.