Feb: 11. god good to us in many outward mercies, the season wet, and glum, I could observe the sun setting but once since Decemb. 20. my heart is very much set on the work of the generation, patiently to suffer, and not to mind the world, oh that I were dead to every evil, my heart a little warm in the word and work of the day, lord let me feel that love of Christ my mouth from my heart mentions, yes shed it abroad on my soul more and more.