Monday, 17.--One gave me a very remarkable account: A gay young woman lately came
up to London. Curiosity led her to hear a sermon, which cut her to the heart. One standing
by observed how she was affected and took occasion to talk with her. She lamented that she
should hear no more such serrnons, as she was to go into the country the next day; but she
begged her new acquaintance to write to her there, which she promised to do. In the country
her convictions so increased that she resolved to put an end to her own life. With this design
she was going upstairs, when her father called her and gave her a letter from London. It was
from her new acquaintance, who told her, "Christ is just ready to receive you: now is the
day of salvation." She cried out, "It is, it is! Christ is mine!" and was filled with joy unspeakable. She begged her father to give her pen, ink, and paper that she might answer her friend
immediately. She told her what God had done for her soul, and added, "We have no time
to lose! The Lord is at hand! Now, even now, we are stepping into eternity." She directed
her letter, dropped down, and died.
The Journal of John Wesley
The Journal of John Wesley
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