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
¹ I was witness to the very Christian spirit Mr. Brainerd
shewed at that time, being then at New-Haven, and being
one that he saw fit to consult on that occasion. (This
was the first time that ever I had opportunity of personal
acquaintance with him.) There appeared in him a great degree
of calmness and humility; without the least appearance of
rising of spirit for any ill-treatment he had suffered, or
the least backwardness to abase himself before them whom
he thought, had wronged him. What he did was without any
appearance of reluctance even in private to his friends.
Earnest application was made on his behalf to the authority
of the college, that he might have his degree then given
him; and particularly by the Rev. Mr. Burr of Newark, one of
the correspondents of the honourable society in Scotland; he
being sent from New-Jersey to New-Haven, by the rest of the
commissioners, for that end; and many arguments were used,
but without success.――――What manner of spirit were these
governors of? Do these dare to call themselves _Christians_?
What is this Mr. Whittelsey? Was he worthy to carry Mr.
Brainerd’s books after him?
[The next day he went to Derby; then to Southbury, where he spent the
Sabbath.]
Tuesday, September 20. I had thoughts of going forward on my journey to
my Indians; but towards night was taken with a hard pain in my teeth,
and shivering cold, and could not possibly recover a comfortable decree
of warmth the whole night following. I continued very full of pain all
night; and in the morning had a fever, and pains almost all over my
body. I had a sense of the divine goodness in appointing this to be the
place of my sickness, among my friends. I should probably have perished,
if I had first got home to my own house in the wilderness, where I have
none to converse with but the poor rude ignorant Indians. I continued
thus, mostly confined to my bed, till Friday night; very full of pain;
but not afraid of death.――――On Friday evening my pains went off
suddenly.
[From this time, he gradually recovered; and on the next Tuesday was
able to go forward on his journey; but was till the Tuesday following
before he reached Kaunaumeek.]
Tuesday, October 4. This day I rode home to my own house and people.
The poor Indians appeared very glad of my return. I presently fell
on my knees, and blessed God for my safe return. I have taken many
considerable journeys since this time last year, and yet God has never
suffered one of my bones to be broken, or any calamity to befal me,
though I have been often exposed to cold and hunger in the wilderness,
where the comforts of life were not to be had; have frequently been
lost in the woods; and once lay out in the woods all night.
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