The journal of George Fox, vol. 1 of 2 : $b Being an historical account of his life, travels, sufferings, and Christian experiences.Fox, George
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The journal of George Fox, vol. 1 of 2 : $b Being an historical account of his life, travels, sufferings, and Christian experiences.
Fox, George
Fox, George, 1624-1691
From hence I passed on through the country, and came at night to an inn
where was a company of rude people. I bid the woman of the house, if she
had any meat, to bring me some; but because I said Thee and Thou to her
she looked strangely on me. Then I asked her if she had any milk; and
she said, No. I was sensible she spoke falsely, and being willing to try
her further, I asked her if she had any cream; she denied that she had
any. Now there stood a churn in the room, and a little boy playing about
it, put his hands into it, and pulled it down, and threw all the cream
on the floor before my eyes. Thus was the woman manifested to be a liar.
She was amazed, and blessed herself, and taking up the child, whipped it
sorely; but I reproved her for her lying and deceit. After the Lord had
thus discovered her deceit and perverseness, I walked out of the house,
and went away till I came to a stack of hay, and lay in the hay-stack
that night in rain and snow, it being but three days before the time
called Christmas.
The next day I came into YORK, where were several people that were very
tender. Upon the First-day of the week following, I was commanded of the
Lord to go to the great minster, and speak to the priest Bowles and his
hearers in their great cathedral. Accordingly I went: and when the
priest had done, I told them I had something from the Lord God to speak
to the priest and people. “Then say on quickly,” said a professor that
was among them, for it was frost and snow, and very cold weather. Then I
told them, This was the word of the Lord God unto them, that they lived
in words; but God Almighty looked for fruits amongst them. As soon as
the words were out of my mouth, they hurried me out, and threw me down
the steps; but I got up again without hurt, and went to my lodgings.
Several were convinced there: for the very groans that arose from the
weight and oppression that was upon the Spirit of God in me, would open
people, and strike them, and make them confess that the groans which
broke forth through me did reach them: for my life was burthened with
their profession without possession, and words without fruit. After I
had done my present service in York, and several were convinced there,
received the truth of God, and were turned to his teaching, I passed out
of York, and looking towards Cleveland, I saw there was a people that
had tasted of the power of God. I saw then there was a seed in that
country, and that God had an humble people there.
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