Samson Occom, letter, to Mary Occom

Author Occom, Samson

Datebetween 1765 and 1768

abstractSamson Occom writes an emotional letter to his wife acknowledging the burden of caring for their children in his absence. He stresses his feelings for his family and the importance of faith and his ministry.

RepositoryRauner Special Collections Library, Dartmouth College.

Call Number000800

handwritingCurvy, legible, with few deletions and additions.

paperMuch damage, with large tears and heavy creasing and staining; however, there is no loss of text. Small remnants of wax seal are apparent, as is the watermark; preservation work visible.

inkDark brown.

noteworthyLetter is undated, yet is likely written during Fundraising Tour, which would put it somewhere between 1765 and 1768.

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My Dear
I wrote You a Letter a few Days
ago, but I Cant be easy, unless I write again, I am sensible
of the great Burden and Care that is upon you, and I feel
Your Burdens Cares and Sorrows,—My poor Family is near
and Dear to me, and You are the nearest to my Heart,— though
we are at great distance from each other yet you are
near and Dearer to me than ever,— But it was the Call of god,
and nothing but the call of god in his Divine Providence, should
have caused me to Leave my Dear Family, and it is the call
of God, that you Should have the whole Care of a large Fami
ly — and let us then put our whole trust in god, and cast
all our Burdens, upon him, and Do our Duty Daily,
and he will sustain us, — I have thought sometimes lately
I Shall never See all my Family again, if I should ever
return home again, (I Can't refrain from Tears whilst I
am writing,) But it is no matter how soon any of us Die,
if we are but ready to Die, no Matter where or how or
when we leave this Sinful World, if we do but meet in a
better World, let us then endeavour to Cry to God night and
Day for ourselves and for our poor Children — Be not
ashamed my Dear nor be afraid to pray with and for our
poor Children, — and pray for your husband and I will pray
for you, instruct our Children in the fear of god as well as
you Can, and Send them to School as much as you possible
if the School Continues, let me hear from you as often as
you can,— My Love to you all, Duty to Mother, and love
to all my Relations, and suitable respects to inquiring Friends
I am as ever your tender and Loving husband
Samson Occom
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To Mrs. Mary Occom
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