Treatise Farther Appeal Part 1
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-treatise-farther-appeal-part-1-103 |
| Words | 359 |
And, First, I grant, it is my earnest desire to drive all the
world into what you probably call madness; (I mean, inward
religion;) to make them just as mad as Paul when he was so
accounted by Festus. The counting all things on earth but dung and dross, so we
may win Christ; the trampling under foot all the pleasures of
the world; the seeking no treasure but in heaven; the having
no desire of the praise of men, a gocd character, a fair reputa
tion; the being exceeding glad when men revile us, and perse
cute us, and say all manner of evil against us falsely; the giving
God thanks, when our father and mother forsake us, when we
have neither food to eat, nor raiment to put on, nor a friend but
what shoots out bitter words, nor a place where to lay our head:
This is utter distraction in your account; but in God’s it is
sober, rational religion; the genuine fruit, not of a distempered
brain, not of a sickly imagination, but of the power of God in
the heart, of victorious love, “and of a sound mind.”
12. I grant, Secondly, it is my endeavour to drive all I can,
into what you may term another species of madness, which
is usually preparatory to this, and which I term repentance or
conviction. I cannot describe this better than a writer of our own has
donc: I will therefore transcribe his words:--
“When men feel in themselves the heavy burden of sin, see
damnation to be the reward of it, and behold with the eye of
their mind the horror of hell; they tremble, they quake, and
are inwardly touched with sorrowfulness of heart, and cannot
but accuse themselves, and open their grief unto Almighty
God, and call unto him for mercy. This being done seriously,
their mind is so occupied, partly with sorrow and heaviness,
partly with an earnest desire to be delivered from this danger
of hell and damnation, that all desire of meat and drink is
laid apart, and loathsomeness (or loathing) of all worldly
things and pleasure cometh in place.