Weeping with Andrew Fuller

When Andrew Fuller heard of Samuel Pearce's death, he was on a street in Scotland. He had to turn aside into an alleyway and weep. Reading the story of Pearce afresh: the wound is still there.

This week I hope to finish the critical edition of Fuller's memoir of Pearce. May the brokenness of the author at the death of his friend be again a blessing to the people of God.