The patriarch of one hundred years : $b being reminiscences, historical and biographical, of Rev. Henry BoehmBoehm, Henry
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The patriarch of one hundred years : $b being reminiscences, historical and biographical, of Rev. Henry Boehm
Boehm, Henry
Boehm, Henry, 1775-1875; Methodism
On Wednesday, March 11, 1811, the Baltimore Conference commenced its
session in Light-street Church. The first evening I heard Gill Watt
preach on “The preparation of the heart,” etc.; Thursday, at eleven,
Benedict Reynolds on “Who then can be saved?” There was a good work
in the evening in Light-street Church—sinners awakened and mourners
comforted.
On Sunday morning I heard Jacob Gruber preach in German in Father
Otterbein’s Church. In the afternoon I preached also in German in the
same place, from Gal. vi, 9; my dear old friend Newcomber exhorted.
The revival continued during the conference. Such a work during the
session of a conference is delightful, and should always be expected. At
this conference Beverly Waugh, Joseph Frye, James M. Hanson, and four
others were admitted into full connection and ordained deacons.
On Thursday the conference adjourned, and I went with Bishop Asbury
to see Mr. Otterbein. The interview between these ancient friends was
most delightful. Then we went to Gatch’s meeting-house, and the bishop
preached from Heb. xii, 15. The reader can see what a laborious man the
bishop was when he remembers that after many days’ close sitting in
conference, and stationing so many men, instead of retiring for rest,
that very day he preaches at Gatch’s Chapel. He was the most laborious
man I ever knew.
We had in company with us Brother James Paynter, Sister Gough, and Sister
Dickins, both widows indeed. We went with them to Perry Hall.
On Friday the bishop preached in the camp-meeting chapel and I exhorted.
We returned to Perry Hall. On Saturday we rode to the Fork Chapel, where
the bishop preached and I exhorted. Here we parted with three widows,
Gough, Dickins, and Cassell. The last was the widow of the eloquent
Leonard Cassell, who fell asleep three years before.
I left the bishop and hastened to my father’s, whom I had not seen since
the summer before. To my great joy I found there Bishop M’Kendree and
Robert Burch. On Friday, April 5, Bishop M’Kendree preached in Boehm’s
Chapel on Luke xii, 32. On Sunday Bishop M’Kendree, Robert Burch, and
I preached in Lancaster. On Monday I rode with Bishop M’Kendree to
Strasburgh, where he preached, and we tarried with my old friend Thomas
Ware; thence to Souderburgh, where the bishop preached from Prov. xxiv,
30-34. I returned with him to Strasburgh.
Having rejoined Bishop Asbury, we went to Philadelphia, and put up with
Alexander Cook. This was a very fine family. Their house was then a
little out of town, but the city has now grown out to them. He was the
father-in-law of Rev. John P. Durbin, D.D.
On Saturday the Philadelphia Conference commenced its session in St.
George’s Church. On Sunday I heard three sermons from Bishop M’Kendree,
Stephen G. Roszell, and Bishop Asbury, all in St. George’s. Thomas Burch
and I lodged with my early friend, Dr. Chandler.
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