Tuesday, October 27, 2015

Diary of Judith Brockenbrough McGuire: October 27, 1863

I was surprised this morning by a precious visit from Mrs. S. Smith She went to Petersburg this evening, to join her husband, who is stationed there. She seems to think that she can never return to her Winchester home, so completely is every thing ruined. It is strange how we go on from month to month, living in the present, without any certain prospect for the future. We had some sweet, sad talk of our dear William. She says he was prepared, and God took him. At his funeral, his pastor took out his last letter from him, but became so overwhelmed with tears that he could not read it. It is right, and we must submit; but it is a bitter trial to give up one we loved so dearly.

SOURCE: Judith W. McGuire, Diary of a Southern Refugee, During the War, p. 242

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