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When I came to her bedside, she seemed glad to see me, but desired I
would speak and pray as softly as I could. I conversed with her a little,
and she dropped some strong things about the vanity of the world, and
the littleness of every thing out of C . I prayed as low as I could, but
in prayer (your Ladyship has been too well acquainted with such things
to call it enthusiasm) I felt a very uncommon energy and power to
wrestle with G in her behalf. She soon broke out into such words as
these, “what a wretch am I?” She seemed to speak out of the abundance
of her heart, from a feeling sense of her own vileness. Her honoured
Parent and attending servants were affected. After prayer, she seemed as
though she felt things unutterable, bemoaned her ingratitude to G and
C ; and I believe would gladly have given a detail of all her faults
she could reckon. Her having had a form of godliness, but never having
felt the power, was what she most bewailed. I left her; she continued in
the same frame; and when Mrs. S―― asked her whether she felt her
heart to be as bad as she expressed herself, she answered, “yes, and
worse.” At her request, some time after this, I gave her the holy
communion; a communion indeed it was. Never did I see a person
receive it with seemingly greater contrition, more earnest desire for
pardon and reconciliation with G through C , or stronger
purposes of devoting her future life to his service. Being weak, she was
desired to keep lying on her bed. She replied, “I can rise to take my
physic; shall I not rise to pray?” When I was repeating the Communion
Office, she applied all to herself, and broke out frequently aloud in her
applying. When I said, the burden of them is intolerable, she burst out
—“yea very intolerable,” with abundance of such like expressions. When
she took the bread and wine, her concern gave her utterance, and she
spake like one that was ripening for heaven. Those around her wept for
joy.—My cold heart also was touched, and I left her with a full
persuasion, that she was either to be taken off soon, or to be a blessing
here below. I think she lived about a week afterwards: she continued in
the same frame as far as I hear, and I trust is now gone, where she will
sing the song of Moses and of the Lamb for ever. The thoughts of this,
comforts good Lady G――, and the same consideration, I am persuaded,
will have the same effect upon your Ladyship. Only methinks I hear your
Ladyship add, “No, I will not stop here. By divine grace I will devote
myself to J C now, and give him no rest, till I see the world in
that light as dear Miss H―― did, and as I myself shall, when I come to
die. I will follow my honoured mother as she follows J C , and
count the Redeemer’s reproach of more value than all the honours, riches
and pleasures of the world. I will fly to C by faith, and through the
help of my G , keep up not only the form, but also the power of
godliness in heart and life.” That the glorious Emanuel may enable your
Ladyship to put all this into practice, is the earnest prayer of, Madam,
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXIII.
Eversham, Sept. 28, 1750.
I Thank you for your kind letter, and thank our heavenly Father for
blessing the seed sown to any of my hearers. Not unto me O L
not unto me, but unto thy free unmerited mercy, be all the glory!
,
By so unfit an instrument;
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXIV.
To the Reverend Mr. Z――.
I Should have written to you long before now, but I waited for the
arrival of Mr. Habersham’s ship, in which I expected letters of
consequence. They are now come, and two of the chief I send enclosed
in this, and shall omit saying any thing further, till I have the pleasure of
seeing you, which I hope will be some time next week or the week after.
Immediately after I left you, I have reason to think that the glorious
Redeemer (O infinite condescension!) vouchsafed to make me
instrumental in the conversion of Lady H――’s eldest daughter, who I
hope is gone to rest. I am now at her Ladyship’s house with four other
clergymen, who I believe love and preach C in sincerity: but Ashby
people reject the kingdom of G against themselves. At Portsmouth,
Chatham, Gloucestershire, Birmingham, Wednesbury, Eversham,
Nottingham, &c. our infinite High-priest has given us pleasant seasons. I
am now waiting every day for my wife’s being delivered of her present
burden, and hope ere long to rejoice that a child is born into the world. O
that it may be born again and made an heir of the Redeemer’s kingdom.
This is all my desire. Honoured Sir, you see how freely I open myself
unto you. I count it a great privilege that you allow me this liberty, and I
earnestly pray our blessed L to reward you ten thousand fold. He has
been pleased frequently to comfort and encourage my heart this circuit,
and in the midst of all, lets me know he is my G . O that he may be my
glory! O that I may be never left to dishonour him! Reverend Sir, for
J ’s sake continue to pray for me, who, with grateful
acknowledgments for all favours, beg leave to subscribe myself,
honoured Sir,
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXV.
To the Countess D――.
Honoured Madam,
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXVI.
To Lady ♦H――n.
Honoured Madam,
G. W.
Y OUR kind letter did not reach me till about two days ago. I
embrace the first opportunity of answering it. If you write often,
G willing, you shall hear oftener from me. You are peculiarly dear to
me, and therefore I heartily wish you was thrust out into our L ’s
harvest. Vox populi, much more vox amicorum, is frequently vox Dei. I
say to you, as a good old minister did to one whom you know, and who
was as unwilling to go into the vineyard, as you can be, “I believe if St.
Paul was alive, he would ordain you.” You have a moderate share of
learning, an agreeable address, a good elocution, a little knowledge of
mankind, and of yourself, and above all an experimental acquaintance
with the L J C , with a door of usefulness immediately
opening; and what would you more? I wish some latent pride may not be
at the bottom. Lose no more time, my dear man. The voice of C to
you now is, “Follow me, and I will make thee a fisher of men.” The
harvest is great, the labourers are few. Thousands are perishing for lack
of that knowledge, which you have already. The world wants more heat
than light. Crescit eundo, crescit agendo, is a young minister’s motto. I
think the Itinerancy abroad would suit you well. By travelling before you
take on you a settled charge, you will get a deeper insight into the world
and the church; you will insensibly acquire larger and more sublime
thoughts of G ’s providence and grace, and consequently be more fit to
serve whatever flock the Holy Ghost shall hereafter place you over. I
believe that your honoured father loves C too well, to stand out
long against a rational scheme for the extensive usefulness of his son. He
is a dear man, whom I love in the bowels of J C . Pray
remember me to him in the kindest manner, and tell him I purpose
writing to him as soon as possible. This leaves me at Ashby, at good
Lady H――n’s, whose house is indeed a Bethel to those who are willing
to follow her, as she follows J C . One of high rank, I really
believe, was converted lately on a dying bed, and her death I trust hath
proved the life of one or two more. One of the Kendal converts is gone
off in flying colours, and our blessed L has given us sweet seasons at
Portsmouth, Chatham, Gloucestershire, Birmingham, Eversham,
Wednesbury, Nottingham, &c. Next Monday, G willing, I go for
London, in order to put into winter quarters. The L prepare me for a
fresh campaign! Do you know any one fit for a Tutor at Georgia? I am
glad that New Jersey college succeeds. I had lately a letter from
Governor Belcher, which I suppose you have seen; it was sent to Mr.
N――. Colonel W―― proposes that Mr. P―― shall come over with
one of the Indians; I wish he may. I am sorry to hear that Mr. ―― is
likely to destroy himself by hard study. I had rather he would kill himself
with hard working, and going about to do good. Mr. G―― seems to me
to have chosen the better part. How is dear Mr. R―― W――? I hope he
is like a flame of fire. Pray salute him and all my dear, very dear friends
in the tenderest manner. I could live and die with them. In heaven we
shall live together. There we shall see our dear Mr. L――. I hope your
little choir are every day learning more and more of the new song, in
order to join him in the realms above.—You have all my hearty love and
prayers. Accept the same yourself in a very particular manner from, very
dear Sir,
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXVIII.
To Governor B――.
I
C
Had the favour of your Excellency’s letter, and took the liberty of
communicating it to good Lady H――n, who shines in the church of
on this side the water, as a star of the first magnitude. Her
Ladyship will be very glad to open a correspondence with your
Excellency; and seems to speak of New-Jersey College with great
satisfaction. I rejoice to hear that it is in a prosperous situation. If Mr.
P―― or Mr. B―― can be prevailed on to come over, I am persuaded
liberal contributions will be raised both in England and Scotland. All
was ready, if dear Mr. A―― had not been taken off by death; but even
this our blessed L can and will over-rule for good. I think it
forebodes good for America, that such a spirit is excited in so many
provinces for promoting a learned and religious education. G only
knows how much my heart is on that side the water. I should certainly
have embarked about this time, did not my wife daily expect an hour of
travail. I can only say, “It is the L ; let him do what seemeth him
good.” Blessed be his name, fresh doors for usefulness are opened every
week. We had a blessed scene this Summer in Scotland, and ever since I
have been ranging about, to see who will believe the gospel report. O
that I may die in the field! I am now at my good Lady’s with three
clergymen that love and preach J C . Several souls have been
awakened here. One of high birth was lately converted on her dying bed;
and by that means I trust one or two more are put upon securing the one
thing needful. On Monday I shall leave her Ladyship, to go for London,
which is to be my Winter quarters. I shall long for Spring, that I may
enter upon a fresh campaign. O that my soul may begin to spring indeed!
spring for Him who was stretched upon the accursed tree to save my
wretched soul. Blessed be his name, that your Excellency has got such a
sweet retreat in the decline of life; where, free from noise and hurry, you
and your consort may ripen for heaven, and consequently be more and
more fitted for your last great change. That will now shortly come. Your
Excellency is arrived to a good old age. You have by faith seen the L
C . You have been instrumental in founding a christian college. Let
death come when it will, with good old Simeon, you may say, “L ,
now lettest thou thy servant depart in peace,” for my soul hath
experienced thy great salvation! This I believe, honoured Sir, is all your
desire. Our L will grant it to you. O that when you are near his
throne, you may have a petition upon your heart for unworthy, ill-
deserving, hell-deserving me! Your Excellency hath laid me under many
obligations; let me entreat you by the mercies of G in C J , to
add to them by not ceasing to pray for me, that as I have had much
forgiven me, I may, with Magdalen, love much; and being a brand
plucked out of the burning, I may, in G ’s own time and way, be
translated to dwell with J in his kingdom. As our L enables, the
favour shall constantly be returned in behalf of you and yours, by,
honoured Sir,
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXIX.
To Baron Z――.
Honoured Sir,
Look up, therefore, to him, honoured Sir, who has promised never to
leave nor forsake you. He hath helped you out of six, he will also help
you out of seven troubles. I write this out of the fulness of my heart. My
poor prayers are continually ascending to the throne of grace in your
behalf. I hope you will not be offended at my freedom in writing. Love
and gratitude are my only motives. Good Lady H――n will sympathize
with you, when she hears how you are situated. I left her some little time
past abounding in the work of the L . I had a pleasant excursion into
the country, and my Winter quarters are made very agreeable in town.
What shall I render unto the L ? Honoured Sir, I beg a continued
interest in your prayers, and those of your honoured Baroness.—You
know my name,—I am the chief of sinners, less than the least of all
saints, but for J C ’s sake,
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXX.
To Mr. S――.
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXXI.
To Mr. T――.
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXXII.
To Doctor W――.
I Received your kind letter, and would have answered it much sooner,
had I not been prevented by sickness. For near a fortnight past, I have
been confined to my room; but through the divine blessing, am now
enabled to preached again. Praise the L , O my soul. My disorder was
a violent fever: J hath rebuked it. I am raised up once more. O may it
be that I may minister unto him! For me to live is C . But alas! how
little do I live to his glory! Yesterday I entered upon my seven-and-
thirtieth year. I am ashamed to think I have lived so long, and done so
little, and yet every year, day, and hour of my life hath been crowned
with the divine goodness. O my dear friend, let this be our motto,
Vivimus ut viviamus. It is enough when we come to our last moments, to
have nothing to do, but to die. Blessed be G , that you have courage
given you to speak to the dying. A word spoken in such a season how
good is it? May the great physician take you under his peculiar care,
forgive you all your sins, and heal all your diseases! I purpose writing to
my friend J―― T――, and others, as I get strength. At present, I must
content myself with sending general, but cordial salutations, and begging
the continual interest of your prayers in behalf of, my very dear Sir,
Yours, &c.
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXXIII.
To Mr. T――.
I Have been lately near the gates of death, which has hindered my
answering your kind letter as soon as I proposed. Accept a few,
though loving lines now. I hope they will find you entered upon your
trials, and longing to preach the gospel, which you have felt to be the
power of G to the salvation of your soul. Every line of your letter
seemed to have this call in it, “Rise, T――r, rise,—the harvest is great;
the labourers are few: pray the L of the harvest to send thee, and
many more like-minded, into the harvest.” I cannot write much at
present. Inclosed you have a few extracts. That from Lady H――n, came
last week when she was dangerously ill. May the L continue her
useful life! I am now entering upon my seven-and-thirtieth year. O that I
may begin to live to him, who hath lived and died for me! I shall be glad
to know your friend’s answer about Georgia. If the L raises up a
solid, heavenly-minded, learned young man for a tutor, I shall be glad.
Nothing, I believe, but sickness or death, will prevent my going over
next year. Methinks the winter is long; I want to take the field again.
Could you send me all Mr. G――’s weekly papers. We prayed heartily
last Monday for the awakened Hollanders. I have heard of several lately
awakened here. To the blessed and glorious J be all the praise. My
dear friend, my heart leaps at the very mention of his name. When I
muse of him, the fire kindles. O that you and I may shew forth his praise
while we have a tongue! Pray remember me to all in the kindest manner,
and beg them not to forget unworthy me. Let not my being so slow in
answering your last, prevent your writing speedily to, my dear Mr.
T――,
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXXIV.
To Lady S――.
Honoured Madam,
Had the favour of your Ladyship’s letter on Saturday afternoon, and
I
immediately communicated what concerned him, to my ingenious
and devout friend Mr. H――. With this, your Ladyship will receive a
line from him. I persuaded him, that your Ladyship would not take it
ill. Poor Mr. B―― is much obliged to your Ladyship for speaking in his
behalf. He happened to be with me, when your Ladyship’s letter came.
The Reception that your Ladyship’s kind motion met with, convinces me
more and more, that “Be ye warmed, and be ye filled,” without giving
any thing to be warmed and filled with, is the farthest that most
professors go. Words are cheap, and cost nothing; and therefore many
can say, “they pity,” and that extremely too, when at the same time, their
practice shews it is only a verbal, and not a real compassion. I often told
the poor man, that his dependance was too strong; and that I was afraid
least help would not come from that quarter where he expected most. He
sends ten thousand thanks for what your Ladyship hath done already.
Surely he is worthy. He is a lover of C , and his outward
circumstances very pitiable indeed. Your Ladyship will not be offended
at the freedom I take. You love to help the distressed to the utmost of
your power; and your Ladyship shall find that good measure, pressed
down and running over, shall be returned into your bosom. That your
Ladyship may experience the truth of this, in respect to temporals and
spirituals, more and more every day, is the earnest prayer of, honoured
Madam,
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXXV.
To Mr. S――.
I hear you say, Amen, Amen. Hallelujah! I must have done. Bodily
strength fails me. My love to all that love C J . Brethren, pray
for us, is the earnest request of, my dear Mr. S――,
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXXVI.
To Mr. L――.
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXXVII.
To Mr. X―― Y――.
Dear Sir,
G. W.
LETTER DCCCLXXVIII.
To Mr. B――.
Y OUR kind letter I received this morning. The love I owe you for
C ’s sake, constrains me to send you an immediate answer.
From the same motive I just now wrote to Mr. B――. Poor man! This is
a home-stroke indeed! I hope he and his yoke-fellow will now take a
large step to heaven. May G prepare us, my dear friend, for the
finishing trials! We must all have them in our turns. But wherefore
should we fear? Out of very faithfulness, our heavenly Father causes us
to be troubled. Of his infinite mercy he hath lately been pleased to visit
me with a threatening illness. I was just casting anchor;—but it seems I
must put out to sea again. O that it may be to direct others to the way that