deck. In the Evening Lesson were these words: “A great door, and effectual, is opened.” O let no one shut it! Thur. 5.—Between two and three in the afternoon, God brought us all safe into the Savannah river. We cast anchor near Tybee Island, where the groves of pines, running along the shore, made an agreeable prospect, showing, as it were, the bloom of spring in the depth of winter. Fri. 6.—About eight in the morning, we first set foot on American ground. It was a small uninhabited island, over