Wesley Corpus

I am persuaded the storm which met us in the teeth and drove us back was not a casual but a providential thing; therefore I lay aside the thought of seeing Ireland at present. See letters of Feb. 20 (to Thomas Rutherford) and April 12. I am, my dear Hetty, Always yours in tender affection. To his Niece Sarah Wesley LIVERPOOL, April 12, 1781. Almost every one that begins to observe that strange truth, 'The whole world lieth in the wicked one,' feels the natural wish, Oh that I had the wings of a dove, that I might flee away from it and be at rest! But it is not a wilderness that can give rest any more than a populous city. 'God hath made our heart for Himself, and it cannot rest till it resteth in Him.' St. Augustine's Confessions, i. You want only that one point, love to love Him because He first loved us. And who knows how soon you may find this For the kingdom of God is at hand! What if it should be opened in your heart to-day, while you are reading this Miss Johnson Mrs. Edwards had a famous school in Lambeth. See Journal, vi. 218, vii. 344; and letter of March 31 to his niece. writes me word that she is flown away. She is removed to Westminster. She is now one of the teachers in Mrs. Edwards's boarding-school; but if I see London again, I shall bring you acquainted. Peace be with your spirit! I am, dear Sally, Affectionately yours. To Ann Loxdale CHESTER, April 15, 1781. I snatch a few moments to write to my dear Miss Loxdale, although I have not time to write as I would. See letter of March 27.