Wesley Collected Works Vol 8
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-wesley-collected-works-vol-8-045 |
| Words | 396 |
93. You can never reconcile it with any degree of common
sense, that a man who wants nothing, who has already all the
necessaries, all the conveniences, nay, and many of the super
fluities, of life, and these not only independent on any one, but
less liable to contingencies than even a gentleman’s freehold
estate; that such an one should calmly and deliberately throw
up his ease, most of his friends, his reputation, and that way
of life which of all others is most agreeable both to his natural
temper and education; that he should toil day and night,
spend all his time and strength, knowingly destroy a firm con
stitution, and hasten into weakness, pain, diseases, death,-to
gain a debt of six or seven hundred pounds! 94. But suppose the balance on the other side, let me ask
you one plain question: For whatgain (setting conscience aside)
will you be obliged to act thus? to live exactly as I do? For
what price will you preach (and that with all your might, not
in an easy, indolent, fashionableway) eighteen or nineteen times. every week; and this throughout the year? What shall I give
you to travel seven or eight hundred miles, in all weathers,
every two or three months? For what salary will you abstain
from all other diversions, than the doing good, and the praising
God? I am mistaken if you would not prefer strangling to
such a life, even with thousands of gold and silver. 95. And what is the comfort you have found out for me in
these circumstances? Why, that I shall not die a beggar. So
now I am supposed to be heaping up riches, that I may leave
them behind me. Leave them behind me ! For whom? my
wife and children? Who are they? They are yet unborn. Unless thou meanest the children of faith whom God hath given
me. But my heavenly Father feedeth them. Indeed, if I lay
up riches at all, it must be to leave behind me; seeing my Fel
lowship is a provision for life. But I cannot understand this. What comfort would it betomy soul, now launched into eternity,
that I had left behind me gold as the dust, and silver as the sand
of the sea? Will it follow me over the great gulf? or can I go
back to it?