Nebr. Sept. 28th 1896 Dear Sister. Others may love you Mid fortunes and fame, But through all changes I'll love you the same. Your loving Sister, Sophia Creston Mar 30th 1897 Dear Sister. Some friends may wish thee happiness, Others may wish thee wealth, My wish for thee is better far, Contentment blessed with health. I would thy brown adorn.
Religion is that thornless rose Throughout eternity it blooms.
Like the subtle sunbeams flashing Through the fragrant summer air, May the joys of life surround you, And your lot be free from care. And the world seems upside down Dont' waste your time in fretting But drive away the frown. Your Friend Ida Anderson. Is a home in heaven. Your Cousin, Emma Omaha.