
So let us keep the Festival
Whereto the Lord invites us;
Christ is Himself the joy of all,
The sun that arms and lights us.

Edw Woods
421 W. Cross
Ypsilanti,
Mich.
“April
Dear son have not herd from you this week but suppose you are busy hope the Rab[b]it will be good to you say that picture that you sent of yourself looking thru the hat does me so much good it makes me think of when you were a little boy in mischief & I could see you every day hope you are well.
as ever Mother”
