A History Of The Rise Of Methodism In America - Media Sabda Org

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A HISTORY OF THE RISE OF METHODISM IN AMERICA by John Lednum CHAPTER 48 Soon after, Mr. Asbury met about twenty preachers at Mr. Thomas White's, with whom he held Conference, preparatory to the Conference which sat in Baltimore soon after, where the Conference business for this year was finished. The Conference year, which was now ending, may be set down as one of prosperity. The increase of Methodists in New Jersey was 316; in Pennsylvania, 171; on the Peninsula, nearly 1600; and on the Western Shore of Maryland, 275. In Virginia and North Carolina there was a decrease of 200. The increase throughout the work was more than 2000; and this was chiefly on the Peninsula. The whole number was 10,539 -- of this number there were 873 above the southern line of Pennsylvania, and 9666 below it. At the Conference of 1781, Jersey was again divided into East and West Jersey charges. In Pennsylvania, Little York was taken in. In Maryland, three circuits -- Somerset, Talbot, and Calvert; and Isle of Wight, in Virginia. There were 25 circuits, on which 54 preachers were stationed. Five preachers -- John Dickens, Isham Tatum, Greenberry Green, William Moore, and Daniel Ruff -desisted from traveling. Mr. Dickens was broken down, but he started again in 1783, and continued until his death. Mr. Ruff had been a very useful preacher, and his locating was a loss to the general interests of the Methodist connection. From the Conference of 1781, Mr. Asbury went, for the first time, into New Virginia. At this time the preachers were forming a circuit on the South Branch of the Potomac. In this land of valleys, streams, mountains, caverns, and hanging rocks, he was filled with wonder while he reflected, "Thyself how wondrous then." In this region he spent June and July, and was fully initiated into the realities of frontier or backwoods life. Going to quarterly meeting, night overtook him and Brother Partridge. They secured their horses and lay down, surrounded by imagined dangers, and slept among the rocks. While traveling in that, then the roughest of circuits, sleeping on chests, floors, and on the ground, without beds underneath, or any covering but his garments, and food and fare equally rough, he enjoyed good health, and, with the woods for his closet, was continually happy. His faith in that Christianity which he and his brethren were proclaiming, enabled him to predicate what has since been realized -- "That there would be a glorious gospel day in that and in every part of our country." As a specimen of zeal in going to meeting he gives the following account of "A poor woman, on a little horse, without saddle, out-went us up and down the hills, and when she came to the place, the Lord met with and blessed her soul." Some of the first appointments in this part of Virginia were at Hite's, Bruce's, Stroud's, Guest's, Jones', Dew's, Perrill's, George's, Rectertown, Martinsburg, Shephedstown, Sharpsburg, Newtown, Oldtown, Bath, Cressap's, Col. Baratt's, Moses Ellsworth's, Benjamin Boydstone's, Strayder's, Vanmeter's, Hoffman's, Col. Harland's, and Richard Williams'. Moses Ellsworth was regarded as the patriarch of his neighborhood. It was at this time that he led Mr. Asbury into the caves of New

Virginia. Benjamin Boydstone and his intelligent heavenly minded wife were the excellent of the earth. Mr. Asbury says, "I once more had the happiness of seeing that tender woman, Sister Boydstone, who careth for the preachers as for her own soul; oft has she refreshed their spirits; her gestures, looks, and words, are all heavenly." Brother Boydstone suffered much persecution for conscience sake, during the Revolutionary war but he outlived all his enemies, and became a local preacher. They lived to a good old age. Mr. Aquila Brown, long known as a lawyer in Philadelphia, and as a leading member of the Union Church, was from the region of Cressap's, near Cumberland, and, as we opine, was related to Mr. Cressap. Another of this family, Sister McCoy, lives in Cecil county. Col. Barratt lived at the eastern base of the Allegheny Mountain. Thus far had Methodism toiled its way from the Atlantic up to 1781; and shortly afterwards some of the preachers crossed it to seek the lost sheep in the wilderness. It was about this time that Mr. Asbury became acquainted with the history of Richard Williams' sufferings among the Indians. Mr. Richard Williams, on the North Branch of the Potomac, was taken prisoner by the Indians, a few days before Braddock's defeat: nineteen of them surrounded the house, killed his father, mother, and brother's son, carrying Williams and his child to Fort Pitt, now Pittsburgh, tying him to a tree every night to secure him. He fed his child on wild berries on the way to Fort Pitt, where it [the child] was taken from him; nor does it appear that he ever knew any more of it. On the day of Braddock's defeat he was taken across the Ohio river and guarded to Detroit, where he found the garrison reduced to the extremity of eating horseflesh. After staying some time at Detroit, he made his escape, taking with him a Frenchman's gun and ammunition, and pushed for home, first in curve line, and then in a more direct course. The Indians pursued and headed him, which obliged him to alter his course. Wading through deep streams the water went over his head and wet his powder, which made it useless. For three days he traveled without stopping to eat. By this time hunger obliged him to seek food. His first shift was to dig sarsaparilla for sustenance. He went on, and by good Providence found a fish, which a bird had dropped, and ate it. Coming to a large river, he saw two canoes, loaded with Indians, pass. From these he hid himself. The Indians being out of sight, he made a raft of two logs, and gained the opposite shore. After this, he traveled three days without eating or drinking. In this suffering state he saw an Indian, and escaped him. Coming to a stream, he drank, and then finding a plum tree, he ate, and took some of the fruit along with him. The following day he found part of a fawn, which he roasted; picking the bone and the marrow for his first meal, he carefully preserved the flesh for future need. After this venison was all eaten, for three successive days he found a squirrel. Afterwards he caught and ate a polecat. At another time he saw a hawk fly up -- on going to the spot he found a wild turkey. Traveling on he came to the Ohio, and waded through it. Near this place an Indian threw his tomahawk at him. He tried to escape by climbing up a tree, but found himself too weak, and fell into the hands of two Frenchmen and five Indians, and was again in the hands of his enemies. With these he feigned derangement. They took him to Fort Pitt. On the way, he tired, and they threatened to kill him. He told them he was willing to die. At the Fort an Indian charged him with being a prisoner from Detroit. He was put under guard, and a council held, to determine what to do with him. The sentence was that he should be shot. Some of them objected to his being killed in the Fort, saying that "his spirit would haunt them there," and advised that he should be taken to the island and buried in the sand. He was told that he should eat no more meat there, but that the crickets should eat him. He let on that he knew nothing that they said, though he understood the general purport of it. He related that one morning before day, he fell into trance, and beheld spirits for his conductors, and, also, saw lightning. The guard

Virginia. Benjamin Boydstone and his intelligent heavenly minded wife were the excellent of the<br />

earth. Mr. Asbury says, "I once more had the happiness of seeing that tender woman, Sister<br />

Boydstone, who careth for the preachers as for her own soul; oft has she refreshed their spirits; her<br />

gestures, looks, and words, are all heavenly." Brother Boydstone suffered much persecution for<br />

conscience sake, during the Revolutionary war but he outlived all his enemies, and became a local<br />

preacher. <strong>The</strong>y lived to a good old age. Mr. Aquila Brown, long known as a lawyer in Philadelphia,<br />

and as a leading member of the Union Church, was from the region of Cressap's, near Cumberland,<br />

and, as we opine, was related to Mr. Cressap. Another of this family, Sister McCoy, lives in Cecil<br />

county. Col. Barratt lived at the eastern base of the Allegheny Mountain. Thus far had <strong>Methodism</strong><br />

toiled its way from the Atlantic up to 1781; and shortly afterwards some of the preachers crossed it<br />

to seek the lost sheep in the wilderness. It was about this time that Mr. Asbury became acquainted<br />

with the history of Richard Williams' sufferings among the <strong>In</strong>dians.<br />

Mr. Richard Williams, on the North Branch of the Potomac, was taken prisoner by the <strong>In</strong>dians,<br />

a few days before Braddock's defeat: nineteen of them surrounded the house, killed his father,<br />

mother, and brother's son, carrying Williams and his child to Fort Pitt, now Pittsburgh, tying him to<br />

a tree every night to secure him. He fed his child on wild berries on the way to Fort Pitt, where it [the<br />

child] was taken from him; nor does it appear that he ever knew any more of it. On the day of<br />

Braddock's defeat he was taken across the Ohio river and guarded to Detroit, where he found the<br />

garrison reduced to the extremity of eating horseflesh. After staying some time at Detroit, he made<br />

his escape, taking with him a Frenchman's gun and ammunition, and pushed for home, first in curve<br />

line, and then in a more direct course. <strong>The</strong> <strong>In</strong>dians pursued and headed him, which obliged him to<br />

alter his course. Wading through deep streams the water went over his head and wet his powder,<br />

which made it useless. For three days he traveled without stopping to eat. By this time hunger<br />

obliged him to seek food. His first shift was to dig sarsaparilla for sustenance. He went on, and by<br />

good Providence found a fish, which a bird had dropped, and ate it. Coming to a large river, he saw<br />

two canoes, loaded with <strong>In</strong>dians, pass. From these he hid himself. <strong>The</strong> <strong>In</strong>dians being out of sight, he<br />

made a raft of two logs, and gained the opposite shore. After this, he traveled three days without<br />

eating or drinking. <strong>In</strong> this suffering state he saw an <strong>In</strong>dian, and escaped him. Coming to a stream,<br />

he drank, and then finding a plum tree, he ate, and took some of the fruit along with him. <strong>The</strong><br />

following day he found part of a fawn, which he roasted; picking the bone and the marrow for his<br />

first meal, he carefully preserved the flesh for future need. After this venison was all eaten, for three<br />

successive days he found a squirrel. Afterwards he caught and ate a polecat. At another time he saw<br />

a hawk fly up -- on going to the spot he found a wild turkey. Traveling on he came to the Ohio, and<br />

waded through it. Near this place an <strong>In</strong>dian threw his tomahawk at him. He tried to escape by<br />

climbing up a tree, but found himself too weak, and fell into the hands of two Frenchmen and five<br />

<strong>In</strong>dians, and was again in the hands of his enemies. With these he feigned derangement. <strong>The</strong>y took<br />

him to Fort Pitt. On the way, he tired, and they threatened to kill him. He told them he was willing<br />

to die. At the Fort an <strong>In</strong>dian charged him with being a prisoner from Detroit. He was put under<br />

guard, and a council held, to determine what to do with him. <strong>The</strong> sentence was that he should be<br />

shot. Some of them objected to his being killed in the Fort, saying that "his spirit would haunt them<br />

there," and advised that he should be taken to the island and buried in the sand. He was told that he<br />

should eat no more meat there, but that the crickets should eat him. He let on that he knew nothing<br />

that they said, though he understood the general purport of it. He related that one morning before<br />

day, he fell into trance, and beheld spirits for his conductors, and, also, saw lightning. <strong>The</strong> guard

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