The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 12 (of 32)Wesley, John
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The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 12 (of 32)
Wesley, John
Methodist Church; Theology -- Early works to 1800; Theology -- History -- 18th century
Thursday, March 18. I rode to my people: and on Friday morning walked
about among them and inquired into their state and concerns; and
found an additional weight on my spirits upon hearing some things
disagreeable. I endeavoured to go to God with my distresses: but
notwithstanding, my mind continued very gloomy. About ten o’clock, I
called my people together, and after having explained and sung a psalm,
I prayed with them. There was a considerable deal of affection among
them; I doubt not, that which was more than merely natural.
[This was the _last interview_ that he ever had with his people. About
eleven o’clock the same day, he left them: and the next day came to
Elisabeth-Town.]
Saturday, March 28. I was taken this morning with a violent griping.
These pains were extreme and constant, for several hours: so that it
seemed impossible for me, without a miracle, to live twenty-four hours.
I lay confined to my bed, the whole day: but it pleased God to bless
means for the abatement of my distress. I was exceedingly weakened
by this pain, and continued so for several days following. In this
distressed case, _death_ appeared agreeable to me: as an entrance into
a place “where the weary are at rest;” and, I had some relish of the
entertainments of the heavenly state; so that by these I was allured
and drawn, as well as driven by the fatigues of life. Oh, how happy it
is, to be drawn by desires of a state of perfect holiness!
Saturday, April 4. I was uneasy, by reason of the misemployment of
time: and yet knew not what to do: I longed to spend time in fasting
and prayer; but alas, I had not bodily strength! Oh, how blessed a
thing is it, to enjoy peace of conscience! How dreadful is a want of
inward peace! It is impossible, I find, to enjoy this happiness without
_redeeming time_, and maintaining a spiritual frame of mind.
Lord’s-day, April 5. It grieved me, to find myself so inconceivably
barren. My soul thirsted for grace; but, alas, how far was I from
obtaining what I saw so excellent! I was ready to despair of ever
being holy; and yet my soul was desirous of _following hard after God_;
but never did I see myself so far from _having apprehended, or being
already perfect_. The Lord’s supper being this day administered, in the
season of communion, I enjoyed warmth of affection, and felt a tender
_love to the brethren_; and, to the glorious Redeemer, the _first-born_
among them. I endeavoured then to _bring forth_ mine and _his enemies_,
and _slay them before him_; and found great freedom in begging
deliverance from this spiritual death, as well as in asking favours for
my friends and congregation, and the church of Christ in general.
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