This was a powerful day, like so many others.
Carthage Jail.
Wow.
We started the day stopping at the graves of Joseph, Hyrum, and Emma, and one last stop at the temple. I really love that temple! We tried to go to church but we were told the wrong time at the visitor's center so got there an hour late. Claire and Audra decided to go to Sunday School while Camille and I sat in the hall waiting.
Then we drove down to Carthage, about 30 minutes by car- 6 hours by horse.
The front room. It was a house/jail combo.
The debtor's prison on the main level- it was very unsafe, so they were moved upstairs.
The stairs the mobs ran up to murder the prophet.
This is the criminal jail, on the second floor. It was pitch black. They were held here for a couple of hours until the jailer was like, "you aren't criminals. Come down to the debtor's cell." Notice the shackles nailed to the floor.
The room where it happened.
The window Joseph jumped out of.
The bullet hole that hit Hyrum.
The front of the jail.
Where Audra is standing is the exact spot where Joseph landed.
It was a sacred experience to be there. To think of what happened there...
But then it was on to our next and final stop- Missouri.
Camille got some cross stitching in.
We stopped at Haun's Mill. Due to bugs, we didn't stay long.
Then we stopped at the Far West Temple site. This is one of the four cornerstones, laid by Brigham Young and the other members of the First Presidency in the middle of the night before they left on their missions.