Showing posts with label Lovina Palmer Munro. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lovina Palmer Munro. Show all posts
2.04.2010
Zemira's death (Letter written by Sally Knight Palmer to Lovina P. Munro)
Letter written by Sally Knight Palmer, 1st wife of Zemira Palmer, to Zemira's sister, Lovina P. Munro. Letter provided by Lucile Brubaker.
Letter written by Zemira Palmer to his sister*
Orderville, Kane Co. U.
Sept. 19th, 1880
Dear Sister Lovina (Palmer Munro)
Sept. 19th, 1880
Dear Sister Lovina (Palmer Munro)
I received your welcome letter last night. Was sorry to hear your health is so poor, mine is nothing to brag on. Still I keep at work the most of the time. The rest of the family are well so far as I know. There are none of the children at home now except Sally’s 4 youngest ones. The balance are scattered about to the different sheep herds and ranches.
We had a pretty good harvest this year. I have been a farmer, but now I build Shanties and backhouses &c. You mentioned Lydia’s return to Sanpete. What a strange life she is leading! I have a mind to write to her & see if she ever thinks of Mormonism. Who will be her husband in the next world, or will she have any at all? How long has it been since you heard from Asahel, and where was he then?
You said tell all the good you know. Well, that would not be much. There is one thing which seems to be true however, the Lord is fullfiling His promises. He has said by the mouths of His prophets that He would send judgments on the wicked & trials on the faithful, so that everyone that can be shaken, will be, & those who cannot be shaken, shal gain the great reward of eternal life & supreme happiness. It would be well, I think, for everyone to ask themselves the question seriously, can I stand?
While reflecting on this subject, I think of a drem I once had in which I saw myself floating down the stream of time struggling hard to reach the opposite shore, which I did, but the stream was rough with many rocks & whirlpools in it, the curant swift–dashing against the rocks & boiling over backward. I closed my eyes on the appaling scene, but my faith in God carried me through.
So may it be.
Z. Palmer
*Printed in the Descendants of George Palmer and Phebe Draper by Sarah Collinwood and submitted to this blog by Lucile Brubaker. Original spelling kept intact.
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Lovina Palmer Munro,
Zemira Palmer
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