Clearfield County PA Archives Obituaries.....Woodward, Abigail Watrous May 17, 1901 ************************************************ Copyright. All rights reserved. http://www.usgwarchives.net/copyright.htm http://www.usgwarchives.net/pa/pafiles.htm ************************************************ File contributed for use in USGenWeb Archives by: Barb Kopshina bkkopshina@yahoo.com January 30, 2015, 3:39 pm Penfield Press, 24 May 1901 In Memoriam Abigail Watrous was born near Hollisterville, Wayne County, Pa., December 25, 1829, and died at Penfield, Pa., May 17, 1901. Her father was Jonathan Bissel Watrous her mother's maiden name was Matilda Moore. The father was born September 28, 1795 and died Nov. 28, 1880. The mother's birth was Feb. 17, 1804 and death, Jan. 29, 1891. The parents marriage was June 8, 1820, to Jonathan and Matilda Watrous were born thirteen children, Egbert, Joseph, Judson, Dudley, Abigail Armenia (Mrs. Rhodes Berry), Anna Mariah (Mrs. Jacob H. Rosenkrans), Lucy (Mrs. James Black), John, Randolph, Jane, Electa, and Winfield Scott. Of these, John of Dunmore, Pa. and Dudley of Hillisterville, Pa. are all that survive. The parents were of good ancestry and the children were fortunate in heredity and training. Industry, intelligence and morality were their birth rite and living examples. Abigail grew to young womanhood, intelligent and ambitions. Going to the White Haven, Pa. region to teach school, she there met Hiram Woodward, a young lumberman from near Wilkes Barre, born May 2, 1826, and then operating at Pine Run in the Leighi River district. Thus does destiny converge into one the diverse paths of youth. At her father's home by Rev. Albert Raymond of the Salem Presbyterian church on April 12, 1849 the two were made one in wedlock. On April 12, 1899, the passage by them of the half century golden milestone of Life's journey was fifty celebrated at their home in Penfield. In 1854, Hiram Woodward came to Benners Branch to lumber for Reading Fisher & Co. With fourteen men of whom William Haw, James Guckhaven and Gephart Bennar yet survive, he came and located at Slabtown now near Weedville. Afterwards with the children, George and Alice, Mrs. Woodward, after a toilsome journey necessary in those days of few railroads and even wagon roads, arrived at the home in the forest, and the young couple began their life long strenuous struggle with the wilderness and the privations of pioneer life to end after more than thirty years with the coming of old age. In 1856, the opening in this mighty wood that slumbered like a lake of green between Benezette and Luthersburg which Jesse Wilson, and Gould Hoyt had made since 1820 at Penfield was acquired by Hiram Woodward and the family there moved and dwelt. Here was for years after the headquarters of the great lumbering operations that the energetic lead or carried on, then the fine mansion that adorns the spacious and fertile farm was built, and in this the two who so long traveled Life's pilgrim course together passed away, Hiram last autumn and now the wife. The children of the union are George R., William D. Jr., and Alice (Mrs. D.W. Comstock), living, Mahlon, Meribah and Friend deceased. Many who read this will realize how Meribah, like a fair and fragile flower. During the many weeks of her husband's painful and finally fatal illness, Mrs. Woodward was faithful in his care. After his death, followed soon by that of her sister, Ann, she felt like so many aged ones, that while earthly ties were fewer heavenly ones were more. For years not in good health, it yet came as a terrible surprise and shock to her son William's wife. That Friday morn when having at the mother's request arranged the pillows of the bed after a period of brief respite from pain, the daughter saw the mother pass swiftly into the unseen. Dr. R. Smith was soon at her side and Dr. S.E. Hayes came afterward. But life had vanished and could not be recalled. During all the years of responsibility the deceased had the christian's faith, in girlhood belonging to the Salem Presbyterian church, that of her father and mother, afterwards for many years, a member of the Penfield Presbyterian church. A love for religious themes and thought was an enjoyable part of her life when in company with congenial souls while intelligence and reason characterized her thought and utterance. Many of her soul experiences were wonderful and cheering and sustaining as she drew near the shadow that holds the key to all the creeds. She feared not death for the anchor was within the veil. On the long pathway of her journey some shadows fell athwart. But there were peaceful valleys and also sunny slopes; she has gone not to return until the Lord shall come bringing with him all who sleep with him. The funeral was at the home on Sunday at 2 p.m. Obedient to the request of the departed, Rev. Andrew B. Hooven of DuBois, preached the sermon from the words "I bowed ***as one who mourns for a mother." Rev.'s A. Smith and D. Caldwell offered prayer; W.L. Joyce was director. The discourse was an eloquent tribute to motherhood, and the unique sacred grief that stirs the soul when mother passes away. The speaker referred with feeling to the fact that when in 1869, a Methodist itinerant preacher, he first came to Penfield, the departed had taken him into her home and treated him with so great kindness, that the hands now still and folded had then been busy preparing food for him. All who heard the sermon were stirred to emotion of their better natures. The interment was in Bundy Cemetery where repose together the two who journeyed hand in hand so long through life. This file has been created by a form at http://www.genrecords.org/pafiles/ File size: 5.8 Kb