Sunday, October 30, 2016

BOOtiful Nauvoo

One of the biggest things the City of Nauvoo does every year is the Halloween Pumpkin Walk. 
Here are Elders Garff, Jones and Thompson adding to the fun of the evening. 
There is a big parade right down Mulholland Street.
This is Doctor/Elder Rasmussen as a stork.
He is the mission doctor. 
He was an OBGYN, great expertise for a group of senior missionaries!!
This is Elder Batten in that chicken suit again. 
With him is Elder Checketts and Brother Droste.
Sister Udall and Bouguyne are across the street watching.

 

There were cool cars.
Site missionaries as a dragon. 
Sorry this is blurry, but it had to be added. 
That is George and Susan Easton Black Durrant as Mickey and Minnie. :)
More and more people in costumes and on the right hand side,
President McArthur taking pictures.

 





There are about 500 carved jack-o-lanterns lining the street on both sides.
Pretty fun!!!
Brother Marshall (our temple recorder) sings 
Phantom of the Opera from the balcony.



Cutest, scariest flash mob ever!!
There you have it.  BOOtiful Nauvoo's Pumpkin Walk.  
Check out the temperature on the bank!
The Halloween Pumpkin Walk was started years ago by President Nelson. 
It really is a fun event, the whole community participates. 
And they say between 5000 to 7000 people attend.
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!

Friday, October 28, 2016

Fall Colors

The trees have been slowly changing.  We aren't getting a great season of colors but on our last P-day we drove into Iowa to Bentonsport and Bonaparte and found some beautiful splashes of color. 
This is Farmington, Iowa.  It is the town where our car broke down last summer.
It is so fun how everywhere decorates for autumn around here.  
When you come from the desert, this is really different.  
But we are loving the seasons and the changes.
This is the front of the grocery store.  
Cute little farm.


 
Gorgeous fall colors.  Beautiful day.

We even saw some buggies out on the roads.
 Stopped at the Dutchman store. 

Check out the giant wind chime!


This store is run by Mennonites.  It really is a fun stop.
Just had to document the fact that we have never seen so many spiders as we have here in Nauvoo.  As you can see, they take up residence wherever they want.
 

The temple is getting some fresh paint around the windows.  Looks good Brother Grow!

We are blessed to have George and Susan Easton Black Durrant back in town for a few weeks. 
They are generous enough to provide us with lectures on the history of Nauvoo. 
Sister Durrant has taught us so much about the history of Nauvoo and the Prophet Joseph Smith. 

We love this painting that President Hinckley donated to the temple.  
It was painted by Lane K Newberry and presented in 1939 to has father
Bryant S Hinckley as he presided over the Northern States Mission that included this area.
This painting hung in the Hinckley home, 
until the dedication of the rebuilt Nauvoo Temple.

We learned that in the beginnings of Nauvoo people mostly build log homes.  
It was after the death of Joseph Smith that Brigham Young told the Saints to
build their homes as a memorial to the Prophet Joseph Smith.
As you learn in most of the beautiful homes such as Wilford Woodruff's and Brigham Young's 
the family lived in their finished homes for only a few weeks.
They were built with brick so they would last.
They finished their homes as a memorial, 
they knew they would not live in them long as they were heading west soon.
Nauvoo is the largest memorial ever built.
View of the temple from Parley Street. 
The Saints completed the original temple to receive the necessary ordinances, 
but also as memorial to Joseph Smith.

Sister Durrant also taught us about the kidnapping of the Prophet.
We had never heard a detailed account of this.  It was so interesting.

"Once he was kidnapped by two men who held cocked pistols to his head and repeatedly threatened to shoot him if he moved a muscle.  
The Prophet endured these threats for a time and then snapped back,
 'Shoot away; I have endured so much persecution and oppression
 that I am sick of life; why then don't you shoot, and have done with it, 
instead of talking so much about it?'"
--Dallin H Oaks April 1996

The more we learn about the Prophet Joseph Smith, the more we love him and love the opportunity to live for a time here in the City of Joseph.

We have had lots of tour buses come to town.  It makes for some large sessions 
which has been fun.  The Japanese tour was here again. 
 Unfortunately,we were not working that evening.  
We love to see people come into the temple and feel so overwhelmed by the spirit there. 
We have had many people stop with tears in their eyes saying that visiting this 
temple has been on their bucket list for years.  It is a privilege for us to be here to help them.

"Let the work of my temple, and all the works which I have appointed unto you, be continued on and not cease; and let your diligence, and your perseverance, and patience, and your works be redoubled, and you shall in nowise lose your reward." Doctrine and Covenants 127:4

"Now, what do we hear in the gospel which we have received?  A voice of gladness! A voice of mercy from heaven; and a voice of truth out of the earth; glad tidings for the dead; a voice of gladness for the living and the dead; glad tidings of great joy."  Doctrine and Covenants 128:19



Thursday, October 6, 2016

"This is Holy Ground"

On September 29, 2016, our preparation day, we drove up to Iowa City.  
We had never been to the Mormon Handcart Park.  
It was a beautiful autumn day and such a beautiful place. 


In the summer of 1856, this location was the staging area for one of the most remarkable treks 
in the history of the American West.  Some 1900 British and Scandinavian converts to 
The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints wished to emigrate to Utah, but they were 
too poor to buy animals and wagons for the journey.  Brigham Young, the Mormon leader, 
proposed that they cross the plains on foot with their few belongings in handcarts.  The Church Presidency wrote: “Let them come on foot, with handcarts or wheelbarrows; let them gird up their loins and walk through.”

They were an unlikely group of pioneers.  Few of them had ever pitched a tent or built a 
campfire. Three of the companies arrived in the Salt Lake Valley without misfortune
 despite their inexperience and hardships on the trail. 
 However the last two companies were caught in an early winter storm before arriving in Utah.
While walking around here you can feel the spirit of those pioneers. 
You can feel that it is holy ground. 
 It is humbling to think about what these Saints endured as they traveled to Zion.  
They were willing to endure it.  
Willing to give up their homes and belongings to follow what they knew to be true. 
 We are strengthen to know of their conviction.
At least six immigrants died and are buried near this spot.  
The journey west took a greater toll.  
About 200 from the Willie and Martin handcart companies died during their journey west.
Part of this plaque reads:

Some 2,500 Latter-day Saint emigrants paused here in 1856-57.  Their story is best told through their individual experiences:

Job and Frances Welling joined The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints in Portsmouth, England.  Early in 1856 they heeded the call to emigrate to “Zion” in Utah.  With their infant son, and 704 other Mormons, they sailed from Liverpool to Boston on the sailing ship Samuel Curling.  They traveled the 1,200 miles to Iowa City by train.  The camp here already bustled with 500 passengers from the ship Enoch Train.

Archer Walters, an English carpenter, had sailed on the Enoch Train with his wife, Harriet, and five children.  Here are some excerpts from his dairy from 1856:
10 May:  Arrived Iowa at 3 o’clock.  Dragged our luggage about 2 miles to camp ground.  Fixed some tents that was made aboard ship.  Rained and was cold.
14 May:  A fine day.  Helped splice some tent poles.  Slept in tent with Bro Lee.  His children down with fever.
20 May:  Went to work to make handcarts, was not very well.  Worked 10 hours.  Harriet very poorly.
22 May:  Sarah went to Linley’s farm to work and sent poor Harriet some milk and crust of bread.
26 May:  Went to work.  Harriet still very bad.  Lightened very bad.  Never saw it so in my life and it rained hard and our beds began to swim.
30 May:  A child born in our tent 1/2 past one A.M.
1 June:  Meeting at 1/2 past 10. Sarah still at the farm.  Henry went on to watch the cattle.  The band played several times.
4 June:  Martha poorly.  Made a coffin for a child dead in camp.
12 June:  Journeyed 12 miles.  Went very fast with our handcarts.
15 June:  Got up about 4 o’clock to make a coffin for Brother John Lee’s son, aged 12 year.  Meetings as usual and at the same time had to make another coffin for Sister Prator’s child.  Was tired with repairing handcarts the last week.
16 June:  Harriet very ill.  Traveled 19 miles and after pitching tent mended carts.
17 June:  Traveling about 17 miles pitched tent.  Made a little coffin for Bro Job Welling’s son and mended a handcart wheel.

The Wellings raised a large family in Utah.   Harriet Walters and her children survived the journey, but Archer, exhausted, died a few days after their arrival.
Although you can't see him.  This picture is of Elder Thompson climbing the tower up to 
the foot of Moroni 9/26/16.  Elder Fellows a temple engineer took a group up.
Last year one of the clocks stopped working.  And Elder Fellows became the clock repairman.
The clock company wanted $8000 just to send a technician here.  In addition, they expected the temple to provide a lift which would have meant a large, intrusive piece of machinery that would not have worked very well considering the shape of the building and tower.  Also, it would have damaged the lawn.  For the cost of equipment to rappel, $200, and the cost of having the motor repaired at a local machine shop, $385, and a consecrated missionary engineer, $0, the clock was repaired.
 
We had a family home evening in the Women's Garden this past Monday. 
This is Durell Nelson.  He is the 1st counselor in the temple presidency.  
He designed this garden in 1978.
This is what it looked like back then.
It is absolutely beautiful now.  Every season the plantings of flowers change.
It is a favorite place in Nauvoo.

There is a very unique view of the temple from the garden.