This is one of my favorite quotes ever (preceded by an introduction from Pres. Hinckley):
...a group in Cedar City were talking about [those] who were in those ill-fated companies. Members of the group spoke critically of the Church and its leaders because the company of converts had been permitted to start so late in the season. I now quote from a manuscript which I have:
“One old man in the corner sat silent and listened as long as he could stand it. Then he arose and said things that no person who heard will ever forget. His face was white with emotion, yet he spoke calmly, deliberately, but with great earnestness and sincerity.
“He said in substance, ‘I ask you to stop this criticism. You are discussing a matter you know nothing about. Cold historic facts mean nothing here for they give no proper interpretation of the questions involved. A mistake to send the handcart company out so late in the season? Yes. But I was in that company and my wife was in it and Sister Nellie Unthank whom you have cited was there too. We suffered beyond anything you can imagine and many died of exposure and starvation, but did you ever hear a survivor of that company utter a word of criticism? Not one of that company ever apostatized or left the Church because every one of us came through with the absolute knowledge that God lives for we became acquainted with him in our extremities.’” (Manuscript in my possession.)
The quote was by Francis Webster.
Here's another quote from lds.org about it...I'm not sure if this is also Francis Webster. It's in "Our Heritage" and the movie quoted Levi Savage as saying part of it so I'm not sure:
“I have pulled my handcart when I was so weak and weary from illness and lack of food that I could hardly put one foot ahead of the other. I have looked ahead and seen a patch of sand or a hill slope and I have said, I can go only that far and there I must give up, for I cannot pull the load through it. … I have gone on to that sand and when I reached it, the cart began pushing me. I have looked back many times to see who was pushing my cart, but my eyes saw no one. I knew then that the angels of God were there.
“Was I sorry that I chose to come by handcart? No. Neither then nor any minute of my life since. The price we paid to become acquainted with God was a privilege to pay, and I am thankful that I was privileged to come in the Martin Handcart Company.”The pioneers were amazing. After mutual I went running with Kenzie. Okay, so today it was definitely a jog and not a run. It was more like "shuffling." But, we ran .64 miles without stopping. I know this isn't very far but for me, it is like a 10K :) The most we'd run before was .3 miles so this was nice. I just kept thinking about the pioneers :) It also helped that Kenzie tricked me into running to the corner instead of the lamp post I had decided to stop at. What a good friend. I think I just had a random burst of energy. I'm still wired so hopefully I'll be able to go to sleep tonight.




