History of the Prophet Joseph, by His MotherSmith, Lucy
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History of the Prophet Joseph, by His Mother
Smith, Lucy
Smith, Joseph, Jr., 1805-1844
When we started on our journey, we made arrangements to have
every one made as comfortable as possible; but the sufferings
which are incident to such an excursion made some of the brethren
discontented, and they began to murmur against us, saying, "The
Lord never required them to take such a tiresome journey," and that
it was folly for them to suffer such fatigue and inconvenience
just to gratify us. We warned them, in the name of the Lord, to
stop their murmuring; for, if they did not, the displeasure of the
Almighty would be manifested in judgments in their midst. But many
of them paid no attention to what we said, until one morning when
they went out to harness up their horses, and found them all so
lame as to be unable to travel. We then told them that this was a
curse which had come upon them because of transgression; but, if
they would repent, it might be removed--if not, a greater curse
would come upon them. They believed what we said, and repented
of their folly. The consequence was, we were soon on our journey
again. It was not long, however, till the spirit of dissension
arose again, and was not quelled, so as to produce any degree of
good feeling, until we arrived at Missouri.
Soon after arriving at the point of destination, the cholera broke
out in our midst; the brethren were so violently attacked that it
seemed impossible to render them any assistance. They immediately
sent for us to lay hands on them, but we soon discovered that
this, also, was a judgment from the Almighty; for, when we
laid our hands upon them, in the name of the Lord, the disease
immediately fastened itself upon us, and in a few minutes we were
in awful agony. We made signals to each other and left the house,
in order to join in prayer to God that he would deliver us from
this dreadful influence; but, before we could get to a sufficient
distance from the house to be secure from interruption, we were
hardly able to stand upon our feet, and we feared that we should
die in that western wilderness without the privilege of blessing
our children, or giving them one word of parting counsel. We
succeeded in getting a few steps further, and then fell upon our
knees and cried unto the Lord that he would deliver us from this
awful calamity, but we arose worse than before. We kneeled down the
second time, and when we commenced praying the cramp seized us,
gathering the cords in our arms and legs in bunches, and operating
equally severe throughout our system. We still besought the Lord,
with all our strength, to have mercy upon us, but all in vain.
It seemed as though the heavens were sealed against us, and that
every power that could render us any assistance was shut within
its gates. We then kneeled down the third time, concluding never
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