Between the putrid odors and stale air below decks, Francis Asbury chose to spend most of his time on the top deck, often taking his journal and pencils with him. The rolling of the ship caused unsteady handwriting, but recording his thoughts passed the time and focused his heart on what lay ahead.
Twenty-six year old Francis had left home in England, September 4,1771, at the invitation of John Wesley, the great Methodist evangelist. The growing colonies in America needed ministers, and Francis accepted the challenge. Nine years of experience in the pulpit had prepared him for the preaching; what else might be required only God knew.
Francis put pencil to page. “Whither am I going? To the New World. What to do? To gain honor? No, if I know my own heart. To get money? No, I am going to live to God and to bring others to do so.”
Upon his arrival in America, Francis soon discovered colonial life was drastically different from that of England. Centuries of development and culture in Britain had created a civilized society. America was rough and raw by comparison, although the towns exhibited more refinement than outlying settlements.
(Asbury disembarked at Philadelphia, home of Independence Hall.)
To make his home in one of these towns must have crossed his mind, but Francis was compelled to take his message of hope and peace to the villages and pioneers. He began twenty miles outside of New York in Westchester, and then visited other small hamlets as well. Soon he developed a “preaching circuit.” Other Methodist ministers followed his example. These circuit riders were so willing to travel in all sorts of weather, a saying became popularized: “Nobody out today but the crows and the Methodists.”
In 1775, several of his colleagues decided to return to England, as war between the colonies and Britain seemed imminent. But Francis chose to stay, impassioned as always to continue preaching about Jesus no matter the dangers.
Other perils included sickness, exposed as he was to inclement weather of all sorts. He preached numerous times with an ulcerated throat and high fever. Sometimes Francis was so weak, men would have to lift him onto his horse and tie him in the saddle. In later years, he resorted to a carriage due to rheumatism. Yet he preached on.
(“Francis Asbury Preaching by Lamplight”
by Richard Douglas)
Francis also continued to journal about his experiences:
“Near midnight we stopped at A.’s…Our supper was tea…I lay along the floor on a few deerskins with the fleas. That night our poor horses got no corn, and next morning had to swim across the Monongahela.
“The gnats are almost as troublesome here as the mosquitoes in the lowlands of the seaboard. This country will require much work to make it tolerable” (West Virginia, July 10, 1788).
For 45 years Francis traveled throughout the colonies, from Georgia to Maine, and even into Canada. He covered an estimated 300,000 miles, delivered some 16,500 sermons, ordained nearly 700 preachers, and added well over 200,000 members to the Methodist Episcopal Church.
Francis became so well-known, he received mail addressed simply, “Bishop Asbury, United States of America.”
Yet even as a bishop he earned only $80 per year, and that he mostly gave away. He also gave away the coats and shirts from his own back to anyone more destitute than himself.
On March 24, 1816, Francis Asbury preached his last sermon. He was seventy years old.
A week later, he finally succumbed to yet another bout of illness. The well-known bishop died penniless but “rich in souls” (Dan Graves), a tireless participant in the growth of Christian faith across the colonies that included the building of numerous churches and institutions of learning, impacting future generations to this day.
A little more than a century after his death, a statue of Asbury was erected in Washington, D.C. On October 15, 1924, President Calvin Coolidge gave the dedication address at the unveiling.
His commendations included:
“He never had any of the luxuries of this life. Even its absolute necessities he had a scanty share…yet his great spirit pressed on to the end, always toward the mark of his high calling.”
Though Asbury is not listed among the founding fathers, President Coolidge affirmed during his address: “He is entitled to rank as one of the builders of our nation.”
Truly, Francis Asbury could say with the apostle Paul, “According to the grace of God which was given to me, like a wise master builder I laid a foundation” (1 Corinthians 3:10 NASB). And Asbury’s example was as powerful as his preaching—his self-sacrifice, passion, and purpose recorded in his ship journal in 1771—a purpose from which he never wavered:
“I am going to live to God and bring others to do so.”
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Oh, Lord, guide me to fulfill that same purpose! Keep me mindful that nothing else will provide such satisfaction and contentment as a life lived for you.
Sources:
- http://www.christianity.com, “Francis Asbury” by Dan Graves.
- http://www.christianitytoday.com.
- Seedbed Sower’s Almanac and Seed Catalog, Seedbed Publishing, 2015-2016.
- http://www.wesleycenter.nnu.edu.
Art & photo credits: www.wallpaperbeautiful.com; http://www.pinterest.com; http://www.wikimediacommons; http://www.wikimedia.com; http://www.place.asburyseminary.edu; http://www.fggam.org; http://www.bibleteachingresources.org.)
It seems that there was hardly a gap between these men’s reality and their theology. Thanks, Nancy, for this great reminder of the preciousness of the Gospel.
Well said, Heidi: nary a gap between reality and theology for heroes like Asbury. I think there’s a poem in that line, my friend!
you first, friend 🙂
Wonderful read! My husband’s grandfather attended Asbury College (in KY). I have a four-volume set of John Wesley’s journals, and it is likewise fascinating reading. It makes me feel like such a wimp!!
And my husband attended Asbury Seminary, right across the street from the college! You and I had the same reaction reading about the lives of these great heroes. I, too, feel like a wimp by comparison!
Love it at the Writers Meeting. Still do!
Thank you, Mitch. ‘Greatly appreciate your encouragement!
amen to that prayer. wow what a story! Can you imagine what that must have been like? takes lots of courage and faith to leave what you know and are snuggly comfortable and take the risk to journey like that. Thanks for an inspirational story.
I agree, Jean: the sacrifices, trials, and risks Asbury and others undertook to make Jesus known demonstrate the epitome of courage and faith. I am in awe of their spiritual strength. So glad you, too, found the story to be inspirational!
Thank you Nancy . A great man of God. His perseverance is remarkable.
“Remarkable” is a great descriptor for Asbury. Few can match his record of achievement–and all for Jesus and his kingdom!
So that is how Asbury University got its name! That aside, what a truly wonderful example of living a life completely for Jesus… A hard life in the ‘preaching circuit’ to bring souls to Christ. Thanks for this, Nancy.
Indeed! Such self-sacrifice makes me shake my head in wonder…and shame. Any sacrifices I have made through the years are downright puny by comparison!