Prisons and Prayer; Or, a Labor of LoveWheaton, Elizabeth Ryder
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Prisons and Prayer; Or, a Labor of Love
Wheaton, Elizabeth Ryder
Evangelistic work; Prisons
Returning to St. Louis I next went to Denver, Colo., to see Governor
Peabody in behalf of the three young men who were awaiting execution.
The governor was very kind and willing to do what was right. In Denver
I had services in the jail, also spoke at two meetings and preached at
night at a mission church. Next visited the State Reformatory for
Young Men at Buena Vista, Colo. Most of the officers and all the boys
attended the services. Leaving here in the evening arrived at Salt
Lake City next day about noon. I hurried to the State Prison and was
surprised to find a new warden, as the former warden had died. It
being a working day had only a short service with the prisoners, but
it was blessed of the Lord. Then visited the county and city jails,
holding three services. Leaving here, traveling all night, arrived the
next evening at Canon City, Colo. Hurrying to the State Prison we were
kindly received and permitted to hold services in the cell houses till
9 o'clock. The warden informed me that one of the boys under death
sentence had gone insane just the day before and could not be seen.
One of the other boys under sentence of death said the last thing that
this one had done was to write me a letter, of which I here insert an
extract:
CANON CITY, COLO., July 12, 1904.
Dear Mother Wheaton:--
It is with pleasure that I answer your welcome letter, which was
appreciated. We are waiting patiently to know the verdict. If it
is God's will that I must be taken out of this world, I will go,
but it is very hard, as I have done nothing worthy of death, but
they look at it different, I suppose. Whatever got me into such a
scrape I cannot tell. I have always worked hard for my living.
Dear Mother, I have done as you requested. I commenced to read
the New Testament on the 28th of June and completed it on the
10th of July. I never forget to read the Holy Bible and to pray.
You wished to know if we boys had any work to do. It is beyond
the warden's power to let us work under the circumstances, though
he is very kind to us; also the other officials. We are allowed
all the reading matter we can use and have exercise each day.
Dear Mother Wheaton, I hope that we will meet again on earth. If
not, I pray we may in heaven. And may our Heavenly Father protect
you in the work of His cause. I ever remain your son in Jesus.
C----. P----.
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