Helpful Visions: The Fourteenth Book of the Faith-Promoting Series. Intended for the Instruction and Encouragement of Young Latter-day Saints
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Helpful Visions: The Fourteenth Book of the Faith-Promoting Series. Intended for the Instruction and Encouragement of Young Latter-day Saints
Latter Day Saint churches -- Doctrines
The first port we made was Honolulu; where we met Elder Henry P.
Richards, of Salt Lake, and Elder Woodbury, of St. George. They took
us to the houses of the Saints, and we had a dinner of _poi_ and salt
fish, "luxuries" which I tried my best to appreciate.
On Sunday, June 2nd, we passed Sunday Island, in the South Pacific.
That night we retired to rest about ten o'clock. After eight hours
sleep we arose--and found that it was Tuesday morning at six o'clock.
We had sailed across the line which marks the beginning of the day,
and had lost our twenty-four hours. I greatly regretted this loss of
Monday, and never felt entirely reconciled to it during the two years
that I was away. Fortunately for my peace of mind, on our return we
made two Fridays on the same spot; and I allowed my gain of Friday to
cancel my loss of Monday.
We entered Auckland harbor on Wednesday, June 5th; and sailed into
Sydney Bay at half past two o'clock on Wednesday morning a week later.
We remained in the lower bay during quarantine examination; and later
in the morning the _City of Sidney_ steamed up to the central quay,
arriving at her birth about eleven o'clock. Several hundred people
were on the shore awaiting the arrival of the steamer. They were all
complete strangers to me, and I did not expect anyone to meet us. But
I saw in the crowd one man whom I instantly knew to be a member of
the Church. I turned to point him out to Brother May, but found my
companion absent. However, I watched this man attentively, feeling
certain that he had come to find us, and that he was one of our
brethren. The event proved my supposition to be correct. When he came
on board the vessel he asked the steward for two passengers by the name
of May and Shreeve. As soon as he spoke I stepped up to him and told
him that I was one of the persons wanted. We shook hands; and I found
him to be Brother J. Nichols.
We went to his house in Sydney, and were very kindly received.
During the next several days we were engaged in a reorganization of
the branch, which had become somewhat demoralized by neglect and by
inattention of members.
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