Wesley Collected Works Vol 8
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-wesley-collected-works-vol-8-235 |
| Words | 397 |
He wants more room. AEstuat infelix angusto limite mundi,
Ut brevibus clausus Gyaris, parváque Seripho."
He has already travelled through all which is called pleasure;
diversions and entertainments of every kind. But among these
he can find no enjoyment of any depth; they are empty, shal
low, superficial things: They pleased for a while; but the gloss. is gone, and now they are dull and tasteless. And what has
he next? Only the same things again; for this world affords
nothing more. It can supply him with no change. Go, feed
again; but it is upon one dish still. Thus
Occidit miseros crambe repetita.t
Yet what remedy under the sun? 16. The sounder judgment, the stronger understanding you
have, the sooner are you sated with the world; and the more
deeply convinced, all that cometh is vanity, foolish, insipid,
nauseous. You see the foibles of men in so much clearer a
light, and have the keener sense of the emptiness of life. Here you are, a poor, unsatisfied inhabitant of an unquiet
world; turning your weary eyes on this side and on that side;
seeking rest, but finding none. You seem to be out of your
place: Neither the persons nor things that surround you are
such as you want. You have a confused idea of something
better than all this; but you know not where to find it. You
* Frets at the narrow limits of the world,
As in a prison pent. + They are surfeited with the dull repetition. are always gasping for something which you cannot attain, no,
not if you range to the uttermost parts of the earth. But this is not all. You are not only negatively unhappy,
as finding nothing whereon to stay the weight of your soul;
but positively so, because you are unholy: You are miserable,
because you are vicious. Are you not vicious? Are you then
full of gratitude to Him who giveth you life, and breath, and
all things? Not so; you rather spurn his gifts, and murmur at
Him that gave them. How often has your heart said, God did
not use you well? How often have you questioned either his
wisdom or goodness? Was this well done? What kind of
gratitude is this? It is the best you are master of Then take
knowledge of yourself. Black ingratitude is rooted in your
inmost frame.