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June 27
June 27
Dear Johnny
Dear Johnny
I suppose by this time you have found out your Mommy is not quite so bad as you thought, tho in all conscience bad enough. But I don't know that I ought to acknowledge to neglect.  I did not write every week, but perhaps I should not tell you the reason. I was so full and agitated that I did fear I might say what ought not be told to you -
I suppose by this time you have found out your Mommy is not quite so bad as you thought, tho in all conscience bad enough. But I don't know that I ought to acknowledge to neglect.  I did not write every week, but perhaps I should not tell you the reason. I was so full and agitated that I did fear I might say what ought not be told to you perhaps now I had better only say the end is not yet- I am full of hope - how else could I live - open your bible and read the 13th psalm - how thankful I am you are all so well and happy, your sweet picture of home brought the tears to my eyes and praises to my heart - how I do want to be with you.  Tell dear franky to [[snip?]] me all the rare and pretty flowers, and make a little herbarium for me - I kept the flowers we [[unclear]] when I was there, a long time, the

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Since writing I have a letter from Frank no news all well June 27 Dear Johnny I suppose by this time you have found out your Mommy is not quite so bad as you thought, tho in all conscience bad enough. But I don't know that I ought to acknowledge to neglect. I did not write every week, but perhaps I should not tell you the reason. I was so full and agitated that I did fear I might say what ought not be told to you perhaps now I had better only say the end is not yet- I am full of hope - how else could I live - open your bible and read the 13th psalm - how thankful I am you are all so well and happy, your sweet picture of home brought the tears to my eyes and praises to my heart - how I do want to be with you. Tell dear franky to snip? me all the rare and pretty flowers, and make a little herbarium for me - I kept the flowers we unclear when I was there, a long time, the