Thus closes my notes for the month of December and also for the year just passed and gone and now numbered with the things that were. Whether the Almighty will spare me to chronicle the daily events of the incoming year is more than I know but trusting in Him I shall enter upon the pleasing task, which is useful as a reference and may be profitable to those who have an interest in me.
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Wednesday, April 24th, 1861
To day I am at work in the ware house. Frank Stewart arrived with the little wagon from the mill. the mules looking very bad and much jaded. weather cloudy with a light rain in the morning.
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