Treatise Life And Death Of John Fletcher
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-treatise-life-and-death-of-john-fletcher-043 |
| Words | 397 |
7. Here, also, he missed no opportunity of instructing
servants and children, suiting his discourse, in a manner pecu
liar to himself, to their capacity or their business. And what
would have appeared low in another, did not appear so when
spoken by him. Thus, he advised the cook to stir up the fire
of divine love in his heart, that it might burn up all the rubbish
therein, and raise a flame of holy affection; to which, with
the greatest cordiality, he would subjoin a short prayer. Thus, to the housemaid he said, “I entreat you to sweep every
corner of your heart, that it may be fit to receive your heavenly
Guest.” To a poor man, who came there in a deep consump
tion, but little concerned for his soul, he said, in a very
solemn manner, (laying one hand on his own breast, and the
other on the poor man's,) “God has fixed a loud knocker at
your breast and mine. Because we did not regard, as we ought
to have done, the gentle knocks and calls of his Holy Spirit,
his word, and his providences, he has taken fast hold here,
and we cannot get out of his hand. O let this knocker
awaken you, who are just dropping into eternal sleep!”
8. When one or another occasionally mentioned any unkind
thing which had been said of him or his writings, if the person
who had said it was named, he would stop the speaker imme
diately, and offer up the most fervent prayer for the person
of whom he spoke. He did not willingly suffer any one to
say anything against his opponents; and he made all the
allowances for them, which, on a change of circumstances, he
would have wished them to make for him. 9. He continued at Brislington till the 1st of December,
1777. All other means having now been fairly tried, with very
little effect, most of the symptoms being nearly the same as they
were several months ago, it was determined, by the most skilful
Physicians, that nothing could save his life but a sea-voyage
When this was fixed, Mr. Ireland (a friend in need) carried
him back to Newington. While he was here, preparing for his
voyage, he wrote as follows to one of his flock at Madeley:--
“I HEARTILY thank you for your kind letter.