The Grand Old B. A, C.
There's a dear old place in the mountains high
Where the sunlight always shines,
Where the breezes blow and the pure white snow,
The mountain air refines,
That place is hallowed by a school,
That's where we...
was named "Little Muddy" from i t s muddy appearance. Eighteen miles north of this place i s Center Creek where over one-half of the Company remained, while the other half journeyed south, under the direction of Parley P. Pratt. Here it was, on a...
Mexican visitor. We had an unusually good meeting, the weather was very hot and 1 don't think 1 ever got such a warming up in preaching in ali my Me--1 was like a boiled cabbage with perspiration. Brother and Sister Lunt accompanied me to the...