Not The End

Sarah Ann (age 19) made thirty-two trips across the swiftly running river, carrying sixteen people to safety on her back. She was only about five feet tall herself. Sarah told how the icicles jingled from her wet skirts and mud froze to her feet. In later years she would also tell her children that she had wondered if it was the end and if the Lord had led them over that long hard road just to let them perish in the storm and cold. It was “not the end” for Sarah and her family.