To day the boys are at work pulling fodder. I rode my mule John to Crockett and put up with Billy Stewart. I found Crockett nearly consumed by the recent fire. Weather variable & hot. Ther: 94°.
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, August 10, 2014
Thursday, August 10th, 1864
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