The Autobiography of Parley Parker Pratt: One of the Twelve Apostles of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, Embracing His Life, Ministry, and TravelsPratt, Parley P. (Parley Parker)
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The Autobiography of Parley Parker Pratt: One of the Twelve Apostles of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, Embracing His Life, Ministry, and Travels
Pratt, Parley P. (Parley Parker)
Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints -- Apostles -- Biography; Pratt, Parley P. (Parley Parker), 1807-1857
About this time Lewis Abbott arrived with his family from
Kirtland, and having sent some money by me, partly to aid in my
expenses, and partly for the purpose of making improvements, he
became dissatisfied and demanded the utmost farthing. This took
everything I had done;--my wheat on the ground, my hay, my cows all
but one, and left me entirely destitute, after all my laborious
exertions. At this brother Abbott seemed satisfied, and thought he
had got quite rich, and turned his money to good advantage; but the
curse of God rested upon all his property as was soon manifest.
The next winter I took a mission in company with Elder William
E. McLellin down through the State of Missouri and into Illinois,
crossing the Mississippi at Clarksville.
As we approached Clarksville, we were told by several of the
inhabitants near, not to attempt a meeting or any religious
instruction there, for they were a hardened and irreclaimable set
of blasphemers and infidels, given to gambling, drinking and
cursing, etc.; and that many different orders of the clergy had
attempted in vain to reclaim them, or even to get a hearing. Before
entering the town we ascended a mountain and cried mightily unto
the Lord that He would open our way, and move upon the hearts of
the people to receive us and hear the Word.
We then entered the town and called at a hotel. We told the
landlord that we had come in the name of Jesus Christ to preach the
gospel to the people, being sent by him without purse or scrip.
"Well," said he, "you are welcome to my house and such fare as we
have; and we will meet together and hear your religion, and if it
proves to be better than ours we will embrace it; for we confess
that our religion is to fiddle and dance, and eat and drink, and be
merry, and gamble and swear a little; and we believe this is better
than priestcraft."
We replied that we would try them anyhow. So a meeting was
convened; we preached, had good attention, and much of a candid
spirit of inquiry was manifest, and we were treated with
hospitality and friendship, and even ferried over the river free;
and this was more than those religious sectaries would do, who had
warned us against them.
Passing over the river, the next day we came to Green County,
Illinois; and as the day drew to a close we began to circulate an
appointment as we travelled along a thick settlement of thrifty
farmers, for preaching in a school house in the neighborhood that
evening.
As we sat by the highway side to rest ourselves, an old farmer
rode past on horseback, and halted to ask if we were travellers. We
replied that we were travelling to preach the gospel, and had an
appointment that evening at the school house just ahead, and
invited him to come and hear. "No," said he, "I have not attended a
religious meeting this five years; I have long been disgusted and
tired of priestcraft and religious ignorance and division, and have
concluded to stand aloof from it all."
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