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.
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Thursday, April 14, 2011
Sunday, April 14th, 1861
To day I visited Charley Lund in company with George Gordon and after he had taken a couple of glasses of butter milk we returned. weather cloudy & occasional showers of rain with a strong wind blowing from the north.
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