


Recently, my son asked me what my favorite time of the year is. My reply? The Fall, of course. There is nothing quite like the feeling of a cool, crisp breeze after a long, hot summer; it is utterly invigorating!
This started me thinking about revivals (I know my mind works in strange ways!), that special work of God's in which He pours out His Spirit (like a breeze, a la John 3:8) and brings a renewal of religion on more than an individual scale.
And...on this date in 1770, the great Calvinistic revivalist George Whitefield preached his final sermon (and then died the very next morning, September 30, at 56 years old). In his lifetime, Whitefield preached to almost 6 million people! That's about 10% of the world's population at that time or about 2 times the U.S. population today! At one point in his early ministry, Whitefield preached from the front steps of the courthouse in Philadelphia to 78,000 people(without amplification), which may not sound like a lot until we consider that the entire population of Philadelphia at that time was only 25,000! That would be like preaching to 12 million today.
Most of Whitefield's biographers record the time when he first began preaching outdoors in Bristol, England, in a mining community. The first day he preached 200 hardened coal miners came to hear what he had to say. Before he was finished, the blackened faces that stared back at him were streaked with tears. Imagine! hardened coal miners weeping over their sin and the joy of forgiveness in Christ! The next day he preached there were 2000 people; and the next day, 10,000; and the next, 23,000.
Would that the Lord raise up another Whitefield! Would that He work another revival! Join me in praying for this as we enjoy the cool breezes of Fall upon our faces.



