Sadly the Brigham Young Home was under construction so I couldn't take the boys in to see their ancestor's house, but we stopped to see the outside.
We were able to visit the Taylor home and printshop.
Another ancestor, George Q. Cannon stayed here as a teenager with his uncle, John Taylor, and helped in the printing shop. The missionaries let the boys pretend to be George Q. Cannon at the printing press.
I think the Hsiao guy's favorite visit was the Browning Gun shop
They found a gun just like Dad's.
We watched the Nauvoo brass band.
And we went to the Blacksmith and Farrier demonstration.
We went down the Trail of Hope and liked this quote by George Q. Cannon.
One morning, Alice and I walked to the temple while the boys slept in. It was one of my favorite experiences of the trip. I was so touched during the endowment with the thought of so many of my ancestors sacrificing so much to be endowed in Nauvoo. The power of the priesthood has been passed down from generation to generation to me. I am so grateful.
We were lucky that our last night in Nauvoo was the opening night for the British Pageant about the Saints from Great Britain that came to Nauvoo.
It is pretty spectacular with the temple behind the stage on one side and the sunset behind on the other.
The show was incredible and it was all about my great great grandfather, George Q. Cannon and his family. He was just a teenager and his mother died on the ship coming over.
Our last day in Nauvoo was fabulous. We went on an ox cart ride and learned all about oxen.
We went to Heber C. Kimball's home.
And we ended with baptisms in the temple. We did names from Alice's family. It was a very special experience.
Then it was time to say goodbye to Nauvoo and head West.
We stopped at Winter Quarters for one last Church History experience.
The museum has things that went across the plains. This night stand was packed across the plains in Charles C. Rich's wagon. He is another 3rd great grandfather of mine
We looked across at the temple and the pioneer cemetery.
And learned all about the difficult winter in Winter Quarters for the saints.
That was the end of the Church History stops. We stopped in Cheyenne for some Chinese food. We planned to go to Martin's Cove, but the wind picked up and restrictions for high profile vehicles were up all along I-80 and it only looked to be getting worse. There was a possibility of being stuck in Wyoming for days, so Mark drove through the wind and crazy thunderstorm all the way home. We arrived home at about 3:00 AM.
What a special trip this was for me. It will be something I will cherish for all my life. I have so many ancestors that were part of the early years of restoring The Gospel of Jesus Christ back onto the earth. They knew that The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints is the true church. They knew Joseph Smith was a prophet of God, they knew the Book of Mormon is the word of God, and they knew how important the temple is. Because of them I know the same and I will do all I can to pass that knowledge on for generations to come.