CHAPTER III.

_From his being licensed to preach, till he was commissioned as a

Missionary._

July 30.-Nov. 25, 1742.

_July 30, 1742._—“Rode from Danbury to Southbury; preached there, from 1

Pet. 4:8. Had much of the comfortable presence of God in the exercise. I

seemed to have power with God in prayer, and power to get hold of the

hearts of the people in preaching.

_Aug. 12._ (Near Kent.)—“This morning and last night I was exercised

with sore inward trials: I had no power to pray; but seemed shut out

from God. I had in a great measure lost my hopes of God’s sending me

among the Heathen afar off, and of seeing them flock home to Christ. I

saw so much of my vileness, that I wondered that God would let me live,

and that people did not stone me; much more that they would ever hear me

preach! It seemed as though I never could preach any more; yet about

nine or ten o’clock the people came over, and I was forced to preach;

and blessed be God, he gave me his presence and Spirit in prayer and

preaching; so that I was much assisted, and spake with power, from Job,

14:14. Some Indians residing here, cried out in great distress, and all

appeared greatly concerned. After we had prayed and exhorted them to

seek the Lord with constancy, and hired an Englishwoman to keep a kind

of _school_ among them, we came away.”

_Lord’s day, Aug. 15._—“Felt much comfort and devotedness to God this

day. At night, it was refreshing to get alone with God, and _pour out my

soul_. O, who can conceive of the sweetness of communion with the

blessed God, but those who have experience of it! Glory to God for ever,

that I may taste heaven below.

_Aug. 17._—“Exceedingly depressed in spirit, it cuts and wounds my heart

to think how much self-exaltation, spiritual pride, and warmth of

temper, I have formerly had intermingled with my endeavors to promote

God’s work: and sometimes I long to lie down at the feet of opposers,

and confess what a poor imperfect creature I have been, and still am.

The Lord forgive me, and make me, for the future, “wise as a serpent,

and harmless as a dove!” Afterward enjoyed considerable comfort and

delight of soul.

_Aug. 19._—“This day, being about to go from Mr. Bellamy’s, at

Bethlehem, where I had resided some time, I prayed with him and two or

three other Christian friends. We gave ourselves to God with all our

hearts, to be his for ever: eternity looked very near to me while I was

praying. If I never should see these Christians again in this world, it

seemed but a few moments before I should meet them in another world.

_Aug. 23._—“Had a sweet season in secret prayer: the Lord drew near to

my soul, and filled me with peace and divine consolation. O, my soul

tasted the sweetness of heaven; and was drawn out in prayer for the

world, that it might come home to Christ! Had much comfort in the

thoughts and hopes of the ingathering of the Heathen; was greatly

assisted in intercession for Christian friends.”

_Sept. 1._—“Went to Judea to the ordination of Mr. Judd. Mr. Bellamy

preached from Matt. 24:46. ‘Blessed is that servant whom his Lord, when

he cometh, shall find so doing.’ I felt very solemn; had my thoughts

much on that time when our Lord will come, which refreshed my soul much;

only I was afraid I should not be found faithful, because I have so vile

a heart. My thoughts were much in eternity, where I love to dwell.

Blessed be God for this solemn season. Rode home to-night with Mr.

Bellamy, conversed with some friends till it was very late, and then

retired to rest in a comfortable frame.

_Sept. 4._—“Much out of health, exceedingly depressed in my soul, and at

awful distance from God. Toward night, spent some time in profitable

thoughts on Rom. 8:2. Near night, had a very sweet season in prayer; God

enabled me to wrestle ardently for the advancement of the Redeemer’s

kingdom; pleaded earnestly for my own dear brother John, (who at length

became his successor as a Missionary to the Indians,) that God would

make him more of a pilgrim and stranger on the earth, and fit him for

singular serviceableness in the world; and my heart sweetly exulted in

the Lord, in the thoughts of any distresses that might alight on him or

on me, in the advancement of Christ’s kingdom. It was a sweet and

comfortable hour unto my soul, while I was indulged with freedom to

plead, not only for myself, but also for many other souls.

_Sept. 16._—“At night, enjoyed much of God, in secret prayer: felt an

uncommon resignation to be and do what God pleased. Some days past I

felt great perplexity on account of my past conduct: my bitterness, and

want of Christian kindness and love, has been very distressing to my

soul: the Lord forgive me my unchristian warmth, and want of a spirit of

meekness!

_Oct. 21._—“Had a very deep sense of the vanity of the world, most of

the day; had little more regard to it, than if I had been to go into

eternity the next hour. Through divine goodness, I felt very serious and

solemn. _O I love to live on the brink of eternity_, in my views and

meditations! This gives me a sweet, awful and reverential sense and

apprehension of God and divine things, when I see myself as it were,

standing before the judgment seat of Christ.

_Oct. 22._—“Uncommonly weaned from the world to-day: my soul delighted

to be a “stranger and pilgrim on the earth;” I felt a disposition in me

never to have any thing to do with this world. The character given of

some of the ancient people of God, in Heb. 11:13, was very pleasing to

me, “They confessed that they were pilgrims and strangers on the earth,”

by their daily practice; and O that I could always do so! Spent some

time in a pleasant grove, in prayer and meditation. O it is sweet to be

thus weaned from friends, and from myself, and dead to the present

world, that so I may live wholly to and upon the blessed God! Saw myself

little, low and vile as I am in myself. In the afternoon preached at

Bethlehem, from Deut. 8:2. God helped me to speak to the hearts of dear

Christians. Blessed be the Lord for this season: I trust they and I

shall rejoice on this account, to all eternity. Dear Mr. Bellamy came in

while I was making the first prayer, (having returned home from a

journey,) and after meeting we walked away together, and spent the

evening in sweetly conversing on divine things, and praying together,

with tender love to each other, and retired to rest with our hearts in a

serious spiritual frame.

_Oct. 26._—“[At West Suffield.] Was in great distress, under a sense of

my own unworthiness. It seemed to me that I deserved rather to be driven

out of the place, than to have any body treat me with kindness, or come

to hear me preach. And verily my spirits were so depressed at this time

(as at many others) that it was impossible I should treat immortal souls

with faithfulness. I could not deal closely and faithfully with them, I

felt so infinitely vile in myself. O what _dust and ashes_ I am, to

think of preaching the Gospel to others! Indeed, I never can be faithful

for one moment, but shall certainly “daub with untempered mortar,” if

God do not grant me special help. In the evening I went to the

meeting-house, and it looked to me near as easy for one to rise out of

the grave and preach, as for me. However, God afforded me some life and

power, both in prayer and sermon; and was pleased to lift me up, and

show me that he could enable me to preach. O the wonderful goodness of

God to so vile a sinner! Returned to my lodgings, and enjoyed some

sweetness in prayer alone, and mourned that I could not live more to

God.

_November 4._—“[At Lebanon.] Saw much of my nothingness most of this

day; but felt concerned that I had no more sense of my insufficiency and

unworthiness. O it is sweet _lying in the dust_! But it is distressing

to feel in my soul that hell of corruption which still remains in me. In

the afternoon had a sense of the sweetness of a strict, close, and

constant devotedness to God, and my soul was comforted with his

consolations. My soul felt a pleasing, yet painful concern, lest I

should spend some moments _without God_. O may I always _live to God_!

In the evening I was visited by some friends, and spent the time in

prayer, and such conversation as tended to our edification. It was a

comfortable season to my soul: I felt an intense desire to spend every

moment for God. God is unspeakably gracious to me continually. In times

past, he has given me inexpressible sweetness in the performance of

duty. Frequently my soul has enjoyed much of God; but has been ready to

say, “Lord, it is good to be here,” and so to indulge sloth, while I

have lived on my enjoyments. But of late, God has been pleased to keep

my soul _hungry_, almost continually; so that I have been filled with a

kind of pleasing pain. When I really enjoy God I feel my desires of him

the more insatiable, and my thirstings after holiness the more

unquenchable; and the Lord will not allow me to feel as though I were

fully supplied and satisfied, but keeps me still reaching forward. I

feel barren and empty, as though I could not live without more of God; I

feel ashamed and guilty _before him_. I see that “the law is spiritual,

but I am carnal.” I do not, I cannot live to God. O for holiness! O for

more of God in my soul! O this pleasing pain! It makes my soul press

after God; the language of it is, “Then shall I be satisfied, when I

awake in God’s likeness,” but never, never before: and consequently, I

am engaged to “press toward the mark,” day by day. O that I may feel

this continual hunger, and not be retarded, but rather animated, by

every cluster from Canaan, to reach forward in the narrow way for the

full enjoyment and possession of the heavenly inheritance! O that I may

never loiter in my heavenly journey!”

_Lord’s day, Nov. 7._—“[At Millington.] It seemed as if such an unholy

wretch as I never could arrive at that blessedness, to be “holy, as God

is holy.” At noon, I longed for sanctification, and conformity to God. O

that is THE ALL, THE ALL. The Lord help me to _press after God_ for

ever.

_Nov. 8._—“Toward night, enjoyed much sweetness in secret prayer, so

that my soul longed for an arrival in the heavenly country, the blessed

paradise of God. Through divine goodness I have scarce seen the day for

two months, in which _death_ has not looked so pleasant to me, at one

time or other of the day, that I could have rejoiced that it should be

my last, notwithstanding my present inward trials and conflicts. I trust

the Lord will finally make me a conqueror, and more than a conqueror;

and that I shall be able to use that triumphant language, “O death,

where is thy sting! O grave, where is thy victory!”

_Nov. 19._—“[At New-Haven.] Received a letter from the Rev. Mr.

Pemberton, of New-York, desiring me speedily to go down thither, and

consult in reference to the evangelizing of the Indians in those parts;

and to meet certain gentlemen there who were intrusted with those

affairs. My mind was instantly seized with concern; so I retired, with

two or three Christian friends, and prayed; and indeed it was a sweet

time with me. I was enabled to leave myself, and all my concerns with

God; and taking leave of friends, I rode to Ripton, and was comforted in

an opportunity to see and converse with dear Mr. Mills.”

_Nov. 24._—“Came to New-York; felt still much concerned about the

importance of my business; made many earnest requests to God for his

help and direction; was confused with the noise and tumult of the city;

enjoyed but little time alone with God; but my soul longed after him.

_Nov. 25._—“Spent much time in prayer and supplication: was examined in

reference to my Christian experience, my acquaintance with divinity, and

some other studies and my qualifications for the important work of

evangelizing the heathen,[A] and was made sensible of my great ignorance

and unfitness for public service. I had the most abasing thoughts of

myself; I felt that I was the worst wretch that ever lived: it pained my

very heart, that any body should show me any respect. Alas! methought

how sadly they are deceived in me! how miserably would they be

disappointed if they knew my inside! O my heart! And in this depressed

condition I was forced to go and preach to a considerable assembly,

before some grave and learned ministers; but felt such a pressure from a

sense of my vileness, ignorance, and unfitness to appear in public, that

I was almost overcome with it; my soul was grieved for the congregation,

that they should sit there to hear such a _dead dog_ as I preach. I

thought myself infinitely indebted to the people, and longed that God

would reward them with the rewards of his grace. I spent much of the

evening alone.”

Footnote A:

Mr. Brainerd was examined by the correspondents in New-York,

New-Jersey, and Pennsylvania, of the Society in Scotland for

propagating Christian knowledge; to whom was committed the management

of their affairs in those parts, and who were now met at New-York.

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