---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Joseph J. Cannon
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 6
number: 12
published: 1903-10
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Joseph J. Cannon, "President Lyman’s Travels and Ministry", *Improvement Era* 6, no. 12 (October 1903): 922–924.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera0612unse
  transcription: Transcribed from the Internet Archive scan of each issue (the item for each issue is named in the issue's own source); unnumbered advertising leaves are omitted, printed page numbers are kept as page markers.
  identifier: improvementera0612unse
start_page: 922
end_page: 924
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1903-10)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera0612unse
  publication_year: 1903
  note: The Internet Archive item metadata carries a blanket "© Copyright by Intellectual Reserve, Inc." notice. The library owner judged it inapplicable because this issue was published in 1903, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# President Lyman’s Travels and Ministry

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916                         IMPROVEMENT ERA,

Germany   — one of the hired Hessians who came over here to          fight

Washington."
     "Oh, you have no cause to be ashamed of him," she added,
seeing my look of almost comical dismay; "he was a soldier, too,
and a brave one, if tradition goes for anything, even if his inter-
ests were for the time being on the wrong side.           So was Saul's of
Tarsus, you remember, and, like Paul, the Spirit of God came upon
him, and he did not long remain an enemy and    an alien. To his
credit, he      down the sword for the pruning hook, identified
             laid

himself with the country he in his ignorance came to help subdue,
partook of her spirit, was true to her institutions, and founded
the American branch of, the family."
      We can well believe that the prospect of a government by
the people and for the people, in this fair, new land of liberty, was
very attractive to the soldier-serf of an over-crowded fatherland.
It also seems   reasonable to believe that he possessed deep rever-
ence for religion, as that     is   a distinguishing trait of so many of
his descendants, and I like to believe that it was given him to know

that his coming was a direct dispensation of Providence, that his
children might have not only political liberty but the restored
gospel of Jesus Christ pure         and undefiled.    From this ancestor,
his great grandson Nathan, the        subject of this sketch, inherited
the German characteristics of         pride of   country, love of family,
thrift, sterling integrity, and     a quick temper.    He was also gifted
in faith, and singularly spiritually minded, and these same traits
predominate     in   many   of his descendants.      In early manhood, he
married Jane Richmond, an English lady of gentle birth and great
beauty, and, as one of the facetious         members     of the family re-
marks, no doubt that is where we get our good looks.
      The newly married pa*r "moved out west," as so many under
similar circumstances did in that day, to found a home among the
virgin forests, and "grow up with the country."
      They labored diligently to build them a home, and he raised
the usual farm crops, together with maple. sugar making; and she
carded, and spun, and wove, and did herown household work and
sewing for the family, which grew gradually larger as the years
rolled by.    In those days "the       beauty of their garments" were,
indeed, "the workmanship of their own hands;" in fact, utility was

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A LIFE SKETCH.                               917


considered before beauty.           Today we are whirling along by elec-
       and some of us going at the pace that kills, with half the
tricity,

work and double the worry which oar grandmothers had.
     Nathan had been raised a Methodist.                He was a Bible stu-
dent, a class leader, and very devout; and he and his busy little wife
had each winter of their voluntary exile looked forward to this
season of comparative relaxation from labor with pleasant antici-
pations of social festivities with distant neighbors, and also of
revivals in religion, when the music of the popular hymn,


                         Poor, mourning soul in deep distress,
                           Most worn away with trouble,


would pulse on the air with true Methodistic fervency and fre-
quency.
      True, a feeling of        unrest and     dissatisfaction with his pro-
fessed religion, from a Bible standpoint, had of late taken posses-
sion of him, but         Methodism was the best that he knew anything
about, and he tried to make the best of it.
      As this      particular     winter season approached, however,           of
which      I   wish to speak,    one of their little ones sickened, and, in
spite of all their devoted care, grew steadily worse, until he lay at
death's door.        The parents were worn out with watching, and the
mother discouraged and despairing.
     They knew nothing of authority or priesthood, those potent
agents which have won the aid and favor of the Almighty in these
glorious days of the restored gospel, but Nathan believed that
the prayer of faith shall save the sick, and he tried to live for it-
 For two days he fasted, and then retired secretly into the woods
 to pray.       Kneeling down by the side of a log, he poured forth his
 whole soul in prayer that God would stay the hand of the destroyer,
 and give back to the stricken mother the              life    of her little one.
 And gloriously was his prayer answered,f or an angel came in person,
 and, laying his hands upon his head, blessed him for his persever-
 ance and       faith,   and promised that     his   child    should   be   spared
 adding, for himself, he should yet live to preach the gospel of Jesus
 Christ and bring many souls into the true fold.              Npw this had long
 been the secret ambition and desire of his soul, but he had no idea,

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918                     IMPROVEMENT ERA.

at the time, that the promise of the angel meant anything else than
the preaching of Methodism.
     In speaking of his experience afterwards, he said that he
seemed for the time being to be taken out of the body, for though
the angel stood directly behind him, he could see him distinctly,
and described him as a shining personage, with robes of exceed-
ing whiteness, and the hands which lay upon his head were trans-
parent; and not only could he see the angel, but he could see
himself kneeling beside the log.          Never, through all his life after-
ward, could he speak of this glorious experience without weeping.
       After the angel departed, he returned to the house.             As he
appeared in the door, his wife, who sat by the bedside of the sick
child grieving over it, looked up, and was awed and frightened by
his appearance and expression.
       "What is the matter, Nathan?" she cried.
       He tottered toward the bed, and with the words "Be com-
forted, the child shall      live," fell   over upon the bed in a deep
swoon.     She thought for a moment he was dead, and wringing
her hands in anguish, cried, "He has given his          life   for the child.
Oh, I have done wrong in clinging to my babe as I have done.                I

should    have   submitted     without     murmur    to the will of    God."
But after a time, he revived, and told her what he had seen and
heard, and their hearts were filled with thanksgiving and a solemn
joy.


                                   PART II.

       As we get    "line   upon   line    and precept upon precept," so
afterwards was the true gospel brought to them, and you                 know
Jesus says, "My sheep hear my voice, and they follow me."               Then
did they begin to understand in full the glorious promises made by
the angel.
      They made the usual sacrifices to gather to Zion, and tarried
for a time in Kanesville, where several      members of the family
contracted smallpox, and the faithful mother died of it. As she
lay ill upon her bed, entirely blind by the disease, they brought her
baby to her to nurse, but he cried and clung to his sister, and
would not go to his mother at all."Ah, I must be an awful sight
