11 years ago
Friday, July 31, 2009
The Real Pioneer Experience!
So, since our camera died, we kind of missed out on getting some pictures on our final day at the sixth crossing. We woke up to - you guessed it - rain! We had planned a 4 mile trek that day, and thankfully the Holmsteads were geared up and ready to go regardless! So off we went - in the rain! But the missionaries were so thoughtful and gave us some trash bags for ponchos! I started by holding an umbrella over Lincoln, who was on Greg's back in a backpack. But soon the rain began to subside, and Adam, Libby, and I enjoyed sliding around in the mud behind the handcarts. It was pretty slippery! We were really just enjoying ourselves, taking a snack break, and talking amongst ourselves. We tried putting Lincoln back in the handcart, but he was really not excited about that. So I decided to carry him for awhile, hoping he would fall asleep. We hadn't gone too much further, when it really started to rain! We came to some bathrooms, and a sister missionary informed us we had 3 river crossings ahead of us! Holy Cow! The kids were screaming and crying, we finally just set Lincoln in the handcart - although he climbed through the back into my arms! So, I trekked with him the rest of the way! It was funny though, once we crossed the first river, the kids were just fine, and actually started singing and laughing the rest of the way! We felt like real pioneers, although we had a nice warm car and clothes to look forward to, and it really wasn't too cold. Wow - I sure appreciate all they went through, and I felt I could relate to their faithfulness and determination to make it, no matter what the circumstances. Isn't that the challenge? To endure in faithfulness to the end, no matter what we encounter, and we are always the better for it. I know we will never forget this amazing experience, and I know we could never have done it alone! We need each other!
Our Heroes
After the kids pulled the handcart up the hill, Josh and Joseph put all the kids into one cart and pulled them for awhile! Talk about hard work! These two were awesome. Our camera died about here, so I'll just have to tell the rest!

So after this, we went to the Sweetwater bridge, near where the 4 young men carried so many of the pioneers across the freezing river when they felt they just couldn't go on. Josh and Joseph carried each of us across. We were asked to cross the river in silence to remember that sacred act. It was so neat to see the children carried across. They even carried Greg and Lincoln at the same time. The legacy of faith of these brave and faithful men and women helps me remember that we can make it, and we will make it, the Lord will make up the rest where we lack, but only after we have given our all.
From here we treked up to the spot to drop off our hand carts and walk into Martin's Cove. What a sacred place. The missionaries really added to the Spirit there with their stories and testimonies. It is a place we will never forget.
By the end of the day, we were tired, and the children were really feeling the effects of walking all day. Logan could hardly walk! From there we went to the sixth crossing of the Sweetwater, where the Willie Company got hit by the storm. On the way we hit quite the storm, but saw the most beautiful rainbow afterwards! We set up our tents under a pavillion and made dinner. We even fit in some square dancing. Brenly loved that! Thankfully we were under the pavillion because it started to rain! We quickly ate, and scurried to our tents. The whole day was a little crazy because Brenly had a bladder infection! We were stopping all the time so she could go to the bathroom - and there wasn't always a bathroom!
Children's Pull
We had to leave one empty handcart at the bottom of the hill. While we were at the top of the hill, just about ready to continue on, the kids decided they were going to go and get the handcart and pull it up the hill by themselves. We all gathered around to watch them, wondering if they would make it up, and they sure did! These valiant spirits truly are amazing!

Women's Pull
So while the men were off to "war" we women had to pull the carts up the hill by ourselves. Thankfully we had the children to help - I don't think we could have done it on our own! They were our power houses! It was neat to be able to work together and make it to the top - but even more rewarding to be met by our husbands!

Breathtaking!
So the first night, we set up camp and had dinner. Then a missionary couple came to our camp dressed as Ephraim K. Hanks and his wife. They told us stories about Ephraim K. Hanks. It was really neat - even more so knowing that Ephraim Hanks was the Holmstead's great, great grandfather! Unfortunately, it was cut a little short due to a storm coming in! It didn't seem to rain too much, but we woke up to quite a bit of rain that morning! Thankfully, it stopped enought to make breakfast, break camp, and get on our way!
Being a Pioneer is Fun!
So not too far on our journey, Britani asked Landon if he like being a pioneer, and he replied, "Being a pioneer if fun!" Of course he had the luxury of riding in the handcart! The kids really loved it. We saw so many antelope, and just the scenery was awesome! 3 miles to our camp site seemed like a piece of cake - that's probably what the pioneers would say too - compared to 100+ miles!
Here's Rachelle in front of the marker that shows where the historic trail is. We were amazed how many people had come across this trail!
Everyone is wondering why Lincoln is crying - isn't being a pioneer fun buddy? I guess he didn't quite think the same as Landon
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