Steve P. Holcombe, the Converted Gambler: His Life and WorkAlexander, Gross
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Steve P. Holcombe, the Converted Gambler: His Life and Work
Alexander, Gross
Holcombe, Steve P., 1835-; Methodists -- United States -- Biography
Your friend and brother,
HARRY CHAPMAN.
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FROM A CONVERT.
CHICAGO, July 21, 1884.
_My Dear Brother Steve:_
Your kind postal of the 21st to hand this P. M. I must really
beg your pardon for having neglected your cards; but I have no
excuse to offer. It has been nothing but carelessness. I was
absent from Chicago a week with my friend D., and had a very
pleasant time. It is probable that he will start into business
in Chicago. He will know in the next few weeks. The Lord has
taken wonderfully good care of me since I have been here,
although on one or two occasions I have had to do with only one
meal a day. He has blessed me all the time. He has kept me
cheerful through all, and I feel to-day that I am nearer to Him
than I have ever been. I have put myself into His hands
unreservedly, and I feel that He is taking care of me. Yesterday
I got a letter from my brother. He asked me to pray for him, and
I shall certainly continue to do so as long as I live. Whenever
you see him, speak to him about the salvation of his soul. I
have written to him about it, and he wants to try and become a
Christian. Pray for him. Sunday I saw Dr. S. He is better
dressed than I ever saw him. I notice he wears the Murphy ribbon
in his button-hole. I am glad he is looking so well. This was
the first time I had seen him for weeks. Steve, there is only
one thing lacking to make my happiness complete, and that is to
have my mother think more favorably of my reformation. I have
written to her twice, and she has not even deigned to answer. I
feel, however, that the Lord will bring this about all right. As
to my getting into a situation, it will be some time yet, as
business hardly ever starts up here until about September. Then
the Lord will put me into something permanent, I know. The
captain is indeed happy with his family reunited with him. He
ought to shout God's praises from morning till night; but he is
not the only one that can shout--_my_ heart is forever full.
Neither hard times, nor anything else, can keep me down as long
as I have Jesus with me. I must close; it is time to go to
convert's meeting. My prayers are for you and the Mission. I
humbly ask you, as well as all the good Christians there, to
pray for me. May God bless you and yours.
Your brother in Christ,
FRED ROPKE.
Remember me to Mrs. Holcombe and the rest of the family, as well as to
all inquiring friends.
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FROM THE SAME.
CHICAGO, August 3, 1884.
_Dear Steve:_
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