AN IMPRESSIVE DREAM


FROM 2T. 594
While at
Battle Creek in August, 1868,
I dreamed of being with a
large body of
people. A portion of this assembly started out
prepared to journey.

We had heavily loaded wagons.
As we journeyed, the road seemed
to ascend. On one side of this road
was a deep precipice; on the other
was a high, smooth, white wall,
like the hard finish upon plastered rooms.