Labors in the Vineyard: Twelfth Book of the Faith-Promoting Series. Designed for the Instruction and Encouragement of Young Latter-Day Saints.Various
Religion
Labors in the Vineyard: Twelfth Book of the Faith-Promoting Series. Designed for the Instruction and Encouragement of Young Latter-Day Saints.
Various
Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints -- Missions
In company with Brother Fairbanks, with whom I was traveling, I visited
some of his relatives and stayed a while in the State of New Jersey.
From here we took a trip into the northern part of New York State,
where we remained some time, and then returned to New Jersey. During
our absence the following incident occurred:
Near what is called Pompton Plains, New Jersey, a family, consisting
of parents and three children, lived near the edge of a patch of
timber land. One evening in the latter part of December, the two elder
children, aged respectively nine and five years, went to a hickory
tree about half a mile from the house to gather nuts, contrary to the
bidding of their mother, who had charged them strictly not to go.
Before the mother had time to go after them, night came on, and, to
make matters worse, it commenced raining. She called loudly for them,
but no answer was received from the little truants. The night grew
pitchy dark and the mother's anxiety increased. What was she to do?
Her husband not yet returned from his work, no houses near or help at
hand and she alone with her young babe, not daring to leave it to go
and search the missing ones. As she waited and looked in vain for their
return her anxiety became almost unbearable and she started out with
her child in her arms, but the rain drove her back. Soon afterwards
her husband returned, and the hurried story of his children's absence
needed no repeating to rouse him to action. He started immediately
in search of them. He went to the hickory tree, but no children were
there. He called aloud, but was answered only by the wind whistling
through the trees. After satisfying himself that they were not in that
vicinity he returned home, fondly hoping that the little ones had, by
this time, reached there. But in this he was disappointed. The wind had
now set in pretty strongly and the air was keen with frost.
What to do now was the question, for it was certain the children were
lost, and, being thinly clad, if they were not soon found they must
certainly perish. The father ran to the nearest neighbors, a distance
of half a mile, and gave the alarm. As soon as possible a company of
fifteen or twenty men and boys were collected to assist in the search.
But, by this time, it was nearly midnight, and no tidings had been
heard of the little wanderers.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account