The Rise and Fall of NauvooRoberts, B. H. (Brigham Henry)
History
The Rise and Fall of Nauvoo
Roberts, B. H. (Brigham Henry)
Latter Day Saints -- Illinois -- Nauvoo; Nauvoo (Ill.) -- History
* * * I would esteem it one of the greatest blessings if I am
going to be afflicted in this world, to have my lot cast, where
I can find brothers and friends all around me. But this is not
the thing I referred to: it is to have the privilege of having
our dead buried on the land where God has appointed to gather His
Saints together, and where there will be none but Saints, where
they may have the privilege of laying their bodies where the Son
of Man will make His appearance, and where they may hear the sound
of the trump that shall call them forth to behold Him, that in the
morn of the resurrection they may come forth in a body, and come
up out of their graves and strike hands immediately in eternal
glory and felicity, rather than be scattered thousands of miles
apart. There is something good and sacred to me in this thing. The
place where a man is buried is sacred to me. This subject is made
mention of in the Book of Mormon and the Scriptures. Even to the
aborigines of this land, the burying places of their fathers are
more sacred than anything else. When I heard of the death of our
beloved Brother Barnes, it would not have affected me so much if
I had the opportunity of burying him in the land of Zion. * * * I
have said, Father, I desire to die here among the Saints. But if
this is not Thy will, and I go hence and die, wilt Thou find some
kind friend and bring my body back, and gather my friends who have
fallen in foreign lands, and bring them up hither, that we may all
lie together. * * * * * * * *
* * * If tomorrow I shall be called to lie in yonder tomb, in the
morning of the resurrection let me strike hands with my father,
and cry, "My father, father!" and he will say, "My son, my son!"
as soon as the rocks rend and before we come out of our graves.
And may we contemplate these things so? Yes, if we learn how to
live and how to die. When we lie down we contemplate how we may
rise up in the morning: and it is pleasing for friends to lie down
together, locked in the arms of love, to sleep and wake in each
others' embrace and renew their conversation. * * *
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