The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 09 (of 32)Wesley, John
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The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 09 (of 32)
Wesley, John
Methodist Church; Theology -- Early works to 1800; Theology -- History -- 18th century
_Faith._ Yes, but I met with one, whose name was _Wanton_, that had
like to have done me a mischief.
_Christian._ How did you avoid it?
_Faith._ I remembered an old writing, which said, _Her steps take hold
of hell_. So I shut my eyes. Then she railed on me, and I went my way.
_Christian._ Did you meet with no other assault?
_Faith._ Yes: at the foot of the hill _Difficulty_, I met with a very
aged man, who asked, “If I would be content to live with him?” I asked
him his name; he said it was _Adam the First_. I asked what wages he
would give? He told me, I should be his heir. Then I asked, how long
time he would have me live with him? And he told me, “As long as he
lived himself.”
_Christian._ And what conclusion did you come to?
_Faith._ At first I was inclined to go with him; but looking on his
forehead, I saw there written, _Put off the old man with his deeds_.
_Christian._ And how then?
_Faith._ Then it came strongly into my mind, that however he flattered
me now, when he got me home to his house, he would sell me for a slave.
So I bade him say no more, for I would not come near the door of his
house. Then he reviled me and said, “He would send such a one after me,
as would make my way bitter to my soul.” So I turned away from him; but
just as I turned, I felt him take hold of my flesh, and give me such a
deadly twitch, that I thought he had pulled part of me after him. This
made me cry, _O wretched man!_ So I went on up the hill.
When I was but half-way up, I looked behind me and saw one coming after
me, swift as the wind. So soon as he overtook me, down he knocked me,
and laid me for dead. When I was come a little to myself I asked him,
Why he used me so? He said, for inclining to _Adam the First_. And with
that he struck me another blow on the breast, and beat me down backward.
When I came to myself again, I cried for mercy. But he said, “I know
not to shew mercy;” and knocked me down again. He had doubtless made an
end of me; but that one came by, and bade him “forbear.”
_Christian._ Who was he that bid him forbear?
_Faith._ I did not know him at first; but as he went by, I saw the
holes in his hands and in his side.
_Christian._ The man that overtook you was _Moses_. He spareth none
that transgress his law. But did you not see the house on the top of
the hill?
_Faith._ Yes; but it was about noon. So I past by.
_Christian._ Did you meet no one in the valley of _Humiliation_?
_Faith._ Yes, I met with one _Shame_: but I think he bears the wrong
name; for I could not get quit of him. He would never have done.
_Christian._ Why, what did he say to you?
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