Birth of a Reformation; Or, The Life and Labors of Daniel S. WarnerByers, A. L. (Andrew L.)
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Birth of a Reformation; Or, The Life and Labors of Daniel S. Warner
Byers, A. L. (Andrew L.)
Church of God (Anderson, Ind.) -- History; Warner, D. S. (Daniel Sidney), 1842-1895
In my deep meditation and fervent prayer to God the time passed
off swiftly with the fast gliding train, and at 1 P. M. we
reached Upper Sandusky. Leaving my valise, I walked out at once
and found the dear child very sick, having first taken down with
a sick stomach and then with the affliction developing in the
brain. The precious creature recognized me and made an effort to
embrace me with her loving little arms. Her sweet little lips
could responsively receive a father's kiss, but they were silent
for want of sufficient strength to articulate, A good number of
kind neighbors were in attendance, and I at once saw what was
threatening the very life of the poor little sufferer. She was
exquisitely fine in the texture of brain and her head measured
nineteen inches in circumference around her forehead, and she
had a very sensitive nervous temperament. Hence it was extremely
important that the most perfect silence should be maintained in her
presence, and with this strong nervous action, with any sickness or
weakness, much talk and noise would necessarily draw the disease to
the brain. I had her removed from the room where the family mostly
stayed and everybody came in, to a more retired room; demanded
silence and forbade more than two at a time to be in the room.
Sarah had seen the necessity of such regulations, but many dear
good old sisters, not knowing their importance, were much inclined
to sit around the lounge and talk, and not being in her own house
she had not been able to enforce them.
=19.= Dear Levilla still low, but I had good hopes of her recovery.
Spent as much time as I could with the Lord. Left all with him.
=20.= Dear child still dangerous, but we trust some better.
=21.= The doctor could see no improvement.
=22.= Wife and I thought Levilla better and still clung to the Lord
for her life if it be his will to restore her; but all others had
given up hope. We thought it impossible that we should do without
the company of this sweet little creature.
=23.= Sabbath. The doctor did not come as usual this morning. I
presume from the report last eve he supposed she was dead; but
all day she seemed better. P. M., sent for doctor. He thought she
had some symptoms for the better, which raised our hopes. Eve, a
number came in and despite our efforts to keep them away they would
crowd around the dear child. She grew worse. She had had very light
spasms all day but they did not seem to hurt her; but now she began
to fail fast. Phlegm began to accumulate in her little throat,
making it difficult to breathe.
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