My favorite pic probably from the whole trip. Statues of Joseph and Hyrum Smith looking at the front of the Nauvoo Temple
This is the Mississippi River at the end of the Trail of Hope (trail that the Saints took out of Nauvoo to walk across the frozen Miss River) yes that is snow and it's partly frozenI didn't want to come back from this trip. There was so much I still wanted to do there. I wished Markus could have been there with me. It was amazing. I feel very privileged to have had the opportunity to go and at such a gorgeous time of year up there. I learned so much. Like the meaning of Nauvoo is "beautiful place". It describes it perfectly. I just don't have a lot of words right now for what this trip did for me. I can only imagine how the youth feel.
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