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Jacob Hamblin, a narrative of his personal experience, as a frontiersman, missionary to the Indians and explorer, [microform] disclosing interpositions of Providence, severe privations, perilous situations and remarkable escapes. Fifth book of the faith-p - Page 139 |
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Show PROVIDENTIALLY SUPPLIED WITH WATER. 137 We camped on the north side of the valley under a bluff, where we found a seep of water, or wet ground. We dug a little, and found sufficient water for our use. The finding of this was entirely providential, as none of us were acquainted with the country, and we had no guide. It fulfilled a promise made to us by President Young when we left St. George, that when thirsty we should find water where we did not expect it. In the morning we took with us what water we could. We traveled a south- easternly direction, and, as fast as was practic-able. At night we made a dry camp, and guarded our animals. The next day we pursued the same course as the day before. During the long, weary day's travel, the brethren asked when I thought we would get water again. I told them they knew as much about the water as I did, on the course we were going, but we were going the course President Young had told me to take, and I felt impressed that we would get water that night. We slowly wore away the miles, until, nearing the foothills of a mountain peak, our hopes ran high on discovering signs of stock. Two or three miles farther, as we turned around the point of a hill, we came to a house and corral. We found the place occupied by a Mr. Stevenson. He told us to turn our animals into his yard, and that there was a pump and good water. It was a mining camp, and water had been obtained by dig-ging. From Mr. Stevenson I obtained information of the watering places between there and the part of the country I had before traveled over. This relieved us from any anxiety about water. The day we left Mr. Stevenson's, we came to an old road which had not been used for some time, but it could be followed. This led us to our settlements on the Little Colorado. Arriving there, we found the Saints feeling well. I was much pleased to see my daughter Louise. One is likely to appreciate friends and relatives when found by traveling in the desert. |