Camp Near Lees Mill,
3rd [Sic] March, 1862.
My dear Wife:
I
reached our camp after a walk of five miles on Friday evening and found my
company out on picket. The next morning I was up by day and had orders to march
by eight o’clock, as the enemy were said to be advancing. We marched over the
point we had to defend and have been here ever since in the mud, and no enemy
have yet made their appearance. I thought when I left, from the news I heard,
that they would be fighting when I got here, but so far there is none. Every
day’s delay but enables us to strengthen the points of our defence and renders
more improbable that they will be allowed a quiet march to Richmond. The enemy
have been very much emboldened and have come up higher than usual, but I think
their movements are more strategic and for the purpose of reconnoitring than
with any intent of coming up at present.
It
is a most excellent state for developing Christian grace, and tho this is the
Sabbath, the necessary routine of camp activity would not indicate it. Yet amid
it all there are moments and hours for self-examination and pious reflection,
which I hope I may improve to my good both here and hereafter.
It
was most refreshing upon my return from that Sodom in which you reside to find
my boys and in fact all the soldiers
amid the privations and trials to which they have been and still are subjected,
in fine spirits and health and very glad to see me back. The atmosphere of such
association is much more agreeable than that of the “Change” of Richmond, where
the almighty dollar not only eclipses the spirit of patriotism, but I fear in
too many instances the Almighty Himself.
I
was more than usual depressed on leaving home this time, owning to the fact
that David will be absent and the doubt which hangs over you and my future as
to my position and your disposition. I will trust it to the Lord and ask Him to
direct, and He does all things well. I want to keep myself unspotted from the
world and not be found in the reorganization of the army among the time
servers, and even should it result in my being left out of Commission, tho it
will be humiliating to me, I will regard it as by the Lord’s direction.
Again
I say give no credit to idle rumors, for they will be legion. Kiss the dear
children and give love to all friends. Say to Mrs. Marston that her husband is
well and will make a good soldier.
Yours
very affectly.,
Jno.
S. Walker.
4 o’clock Sunday evening. Heavy firing toward Newport
News.
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