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
Other pretended preachers of the gospel took part in the
persecution--speaking of the Church as the common enemies of
mankind, and exulting in their afflictions. On Tuesday and
Wednesday nights, the 5th and 6th of November, women and children
fled in every direction. One party of about one hundred and fifty
fled to the prairie, where they wandered for several days, mostly
without food; and nothing but the open firmament for their shelter.
Other parties fled towards the Missouri River. During the
dispersion of women and children, parties were hunting the men,
firing upon some, tying up and whipping others, and some they
pursued several miles.
Thursday, November 7. The shore began to be lined on both sides
of the ferry with men, women and children; goods, wagons, boxes,
provisions, etc., while the ferry was constantly employed; and when
night again closed upon us the cottonwood bottom had much the
appearance of a camp meeting. Hundreds of people were seen in every
direction, some in tents and some in the open air around their
fires, while the rain descended in torrents. Husbands were
inquiring for their wives, wives for their husbands; parents for
children, and children for parents. Some had the good fortune to
escape with their families, household goods, and some provisions;
while others knew not the fate of their friends, and had lost all
their goods. The scene was indescribable, and, I am sure, would
have melted the hearts of any people on the earth, except our blind
oppressors, and a blind and ignorant community.
Next day our company still increased, and we were principally
engaged in felling cottonwood trees and erecting them into small
cabins. The next night being clear, we began to enjoy some degree
of comfort.
About two o'clock the next morning we were called up by the cry
of signs in the heavens. We arose, and to our great astonishment
all the firmament seemed enveloped in splendid fireworks, as if
every star in the broad expanse had been hurled from its course,
and sent lawless through the wilds of ether. Thousands of bright
meteors were shooting through space in every direction, with long
trains of light following in their course. This lasted for several
hours, and was only closed by the dawn of the rising sun. Every
heart was filled with joy at this majestic display of signs and
wonders, showing the near approach of the coming of the Son of God.
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