Hannah now is in the Young Woman's and all of a sudden "too old" to dress up.
Susie is named after her pioneer Great...Grandmother Susannah Sophia Amelia Mateson Jepperson (who saved the bread from the indians). She looks like a Russian peasant convert. her Great grandmother, who joined the church in America, defected from the USSR.
This morning was out wards annual Pioneer Day Breakfast. This year they changed the parade and it was just a small loop around the scrub oak and into the breakfast line. In the past, the paraders have made a full circle around the park (taking ten minutes or so). We pulled up as paraders were getting in the breakfast line. Guess we would be pulling up the rear of the handcart pioneers then.
Also, this year there was no speech by a bishopric member. We missed the talk about Pioneer Day and what the significance was that brought us together to mingle and munch this morning. So, for my children I will throw in a pioneer story about their Great Grandfather William Clayton.
Locust Creek
Distance: 103 miles from Nauvoo At or near this campsite William Clayton reportedly penned the words to the song "All is Well," after receiving word that his wife, Diantha, still in Nauvoo, had given birth to a healthy baby boy. Since renamed "Come, Come, Ye Saints," the stirring hymn—an anthem of faith, full of praise amidst privation—has come to signify the Mormon migration to the West perhaps more than any other piece of writing..
Also at Locust Creek, Brigham Young redirected the Camp of Israel to a northwest heading in order to leave behind the trail-wise and unscrupulous traders who he felt were taking advantage of the company.
William Clayton
15 April 1846
"This morning Ellen Kimball came to me and wishes me much joy. She said Diantha has a son. I told her I was afraid it was not so, but she said Brother Pond had received a letter. I went over to Pond's and he read that she had a fine fat boy on the 30th ult., but she was very sick with ague and mumps. Truly I feel to rejoice at this intelligence but feel sorry to hear of her sickness. . . . In the evening . . . [several] persons retired to my tent to have a social christening. . . . We named him William Adriel Benoni Clayton. . . . This morning I composed a new song—'All is well.' I feel to thank my heavenly father for my boy and pray that he will spare and preserve his life and that of his mother and so order it so that we may soon meet again" (William Clayton's Journal [1921], 19).
William Clayton
"Come, Come, Ye Saints"
Come, come, ye Saints, no toil nor labor fear; But with joy wend your way. Though hard to you this journey may appear, Grace shall be as your day. 'Tis better far for us to strive Our useless cares from us to drive; Do this, and joy your hearts will swell— All is well! All is well!
Why should we mourn or think our lot is hard? 'Tis not so; all is right. Why should we think to earn a great reward If we now shun the fight? Gird up your loins; fresh courage take. Our God will never us forsake; And soon we'll have this tale to tell— All is well! All is well!
We'll find the place which God for us prepared, Far away in the West, Where none shall come to hurt or make afraid; There the Saints will be blessed. We'll make the air with music ring, Shout praises to our God and King; Above the rest these words we'll tell— All is well! All is well!
And should we die before our journey's through, Happy day! All is well! We then are free from toil and sorrow, too; With the just we shall dwell! But if our lives are spared again To see the Saints their rest obtain, Oh, how we'll make this chorus swell— All is well! All is well!
["Come, Come, Ye Saints," Hymn, no. 30]
Journal photographs courtesy of Infobases, Inc.
Painting: Gathering Quail by C.C.A. Christensen © Courtesy Museum of Art, Brigham Young University. All rights reserved
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