Temperance Hannabal, narrative, 1754 February 7

Author Hannabal, Temperance

Date7 February, 1754

ms number754157

abstractTemperance Hannabal narrates the story of her religious awakening to Occom.

handwritingNarrative is written in Occom’s hand, which is clear and legible. As is common with Occom's hand, there are some uncrossed t’s; these have been corrected by the transcriber.

paperSmall sheet folded in half like a book is in poor condition, with heavy fading, staining and wear that results in some loss of text.

inkDark-brown ink is worn away in places.

noteworthyAn editor, likely 19th-century, has overwritten Occom's hand on one recto. The assigned year of the manuscript is based on this edit. On two verso, a note has been added in the same hand. The note, which has not been transcribed, reads: “(If common year, 1 Day y Jan. was Thursd. / 1761, 1767, 1778-1 / If leap year.”

Modernized Version Deletions removed; additions added in; modern spelling and capitalization added; unfamiliar abbreviations expanded.

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Temperance Hannabal
I have been the most [illegible][gap: faded] wretch that ever lived, yea [gap: faded] there was nothing in all the noise of Religion, and I thought and Said that the Christians Lied; I thought it was best for me to gratify my own Inclinations — 'Til the last fall, I was Sick for Some Time, and in my sickness, I began to Query, what would become of my Soul, if I Shoud Die in this State and Condition, and these thoughts threw me into Fright, and was concerned for my Soul for Some Time, but as I got well of my sickness my Concern wore away — —. 'til this Late Religious Stir I bethought of myself again
and after I [gap: tear] been to few Meetings I found myself a great Sinner, and an undone Creature before god, yea Saw myself fit for nothing but Hell and everlasting destruction. — and as I was at one meeting and as I was amusing and considering my State and Condition, it threw me into Such Horror and guilt of conscience and confusion of [illegible], I fell into a swoon, and im­mediately I found myself into great darkness, and while I was there I heard a voice before me, Saying follow me, and I went that way, and immediately found myself upon Something, I Cant Compared to nothing but to a Pole, Put over a Deep hole
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