Mary Julia Myler Robinson - History & Birthright


Personal History

I, Mary Julia Myler Robinson born of good parents Nov 22 1877 at Escalante, Garfield Co, Utah where Zion and Bryce Canyon now are located. My parents and grandparents with my father's brothers and sisters and one of my mother's brothers and family went there the spring before I was born. The valley was called Potato Valley because the potatoes grew so abundantly. It was only a canyon, so when it rained the water ran down from the mountains in torrents and the thunder and lightnng frightened my grandmother Stokes till she would run in her cellar to escape being struck as she thought.

Then the Indians were hostile, three or more big men of the tribe would come to the door and demand food. I heard Grandma say many times she would hide with the children if she saw an Indian coming. They would come to the door and push on it, try to open it and she thought with each push it would surely come open, and she would tremble from head to foot, expecting to be scalped.

The winter was very severe, snow drifted as high as the house. They lost quite a few of their stock, Indians stole some and some died because of the severe winter. So in the spring of 1878 they moved back to Cache Valley. As they passed through the mountain pass snow still lay on the ground and the horses could scarcely pull the loads so the women had to get out and walk. My mother walked and carried me in her arms and my sister Sarah two years old on her back through the steepest part. The men would hitch several teams to one wagon, pull it up, then go back and bring the others, the grade being very steep.

We lived in Clarkston, Cache Co. Utah till I was 5 years old, when we moved to Snake River in Idaho. My grandparents on both sides and all their children going except my father's oldest brother Joseph E. Myler who remained in Clarkston. The men all homesteaded 160 acres of land along the Snake River. Grandpa Myler had been a member of the Mormon Battalion, had lived in Kirtland at the time of the dedication of the Kirtland Temple. I heard him tell when Jesus appeared to the Prophet Joseph Smith and Oliver Cowdery in that temple on the night of March 27, 1836. The people could see the light around the temple for miles around, like it was illuminated on the outside by some great light.

He(Grandpa Myler) came to Nauvoo with the Saints and was driven from his home with them in Missouri. He accepted the call of Brigham Young to go to Mexico and fight for his country, leaving Grandma with three small children camped in a wagon on the Missouri River at Winter Quarters.

He came back after the battalion was mustered out, and moved his family to SLC in 1848. I've heard him tell of the suffering of those brave Battalion Boys, when they would boil buffalo hides, and drink the juice for nourishment, then chew the hide after for sustenance in that way. His stories were so thrilling and interesting, he was full of pep and energy, always manifesting the pioneer spirit. He was a small man but never afraid of large Indians or men. One incident to illustrate. Grandma was cooking breakfast one time over the fireplace, as that was the custom in those days. A large Indian and his squaw and papoose came in the house. They walked up to the fireplace and the big buck put his hands out over the fire, rubbed them to get warm, of course the dirt off his hands fell into the food that was cooking. This made Grandpa mad. He got up and took the big Indian by the back of his blanket at the neck, pulled him back with a jerk that sent him sprawling on his back by the door. As he arose he drew a long knife from his belt and came toward Grandpa. He, being small and quick, he reached down to the pile of wood, picked a big stick up and raised it at the Indian also, and told him to take his squaw and get out, and he did so.

Our farm seemed to be the least fertile of them all and Father having no boys to help him, had a hard struggle to provide for his family of girls. The mosquitos were so bad we had to move to the mountains for six weeks of the summer, at first the time when the farm needed attention. But it was impossible to keep the stock there. They would run and bellow, and had to be kept in a dark stable to keep them at all.

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My Birthright- Mary Julia Myler Robinson

I, Mary Julia Myler Robinson born in Escalante, Garfield, Utah. My divine lineage. I wish to quote D&C 76:22-24. And now after the many testimonies given of him, this is the testimony last of all which we give of him that he lives, for we saw him even on the right hand of God, and we heard the voice bearing record that he is the only begotten of the Father- That by him and through him and of him, the worlds are and were created and the inhabitants thereof are the begotten sons and daughters unto God. Joseph Smith and Oliver Cowdery beheld the vision, and bear record that it is true.

In this vision my faith is firm that when the great council was held in heaven before the foundation of this earth, I was among the morning stars who sang together and sons of God shouted for joy. My heart was full of thanksgiving for the plan accepted by our Elder brother Jesus Christ. Michael or Adam was assigned to be our first parent in the flesh, he would transgress but by the sacrifice of Jesus we would be redeemed from that fall. I was loth to leave my Heavenly Father and Mother but promised if I contrived to be obedient in my second estate as I had in my first I would have the privilege of dwelling again with my heavenly parents. I walked by sight with my Heavenly Father and he was my teacher and instructor. But when I came to earth I must walk by faith and not by sight. I would forget all I had learned in my heavenly home, that I would be free to choose good or evil. I was promised that his spirit would prompt me to know which was right, if I should seek I should find, knock and it should be opened unto me, and made known from on high, that he would give unto me a comforter that would lead me whither I should go. And so with my wonderful training by my heavenly parents in my spiritual home I've been permitted to come to earth in this glorious dispensation of the fullness of time, when all things of former dispensations have been revealed.

I tremble with fear when I think of my great responsibility and privileges, But I was happy to have this privilege of being worthy to come to earth with some of the choicest spirits of our father, as Pres. Wilford Woodruff tells us the Lord chose a small number of sons and daughters of all his creations, to come forth in this dispensation, to organize his kingdom upon the earth, to build it up and defend it. Brigham Young gave a like testimony.

My honorable parentage: because of my obedience. I've been privileged to come to earth through a highly favored lineage, of worthy parents whose ancestors have come down through the patriarchs and prophets of old. Abraham was promised that his seed should be numerous as the sands of the sea shore, or the stars in the firmament. How our Father in Heaven has guarded that seed even from Adam to the present day that his promises would be fulfilled. Of those who were obedient, he called them and sent his messengers to instruct them in the way of truth and righteousness. To keep burning in their hearts the desire to carry on his work and establish it upon this earth firmly for he instructed that our Elder Brother Jesus Christ's mission was to bring to pass the immortality and eternal life of man. The chosen seed scattered over the earth from the Holy Land, through Northern Europe, Scandinavia, France, Germany, Holland, England, Scotland, Ireland, Wales, and from these countries to America. Among them were no kings, rulers, but humble folk from the farm and village, honest seekers for homes and a place where they could worship God according to the dictates of their conscience. Some were noble warriors who established civilization, provided school, and worshipped a God of truth.

In my research I've discovered my ancestors of these tribes, who were the best blood of these nations, who gave their life blood to establish this great American Republic, where our gospel might be again revealed to man, as it had been taken from the earth for a period when men's hearts had refused its light.
The blessing which has come to me through this wonderful lineage and obedience to the gospel: I'm entitled to hold the Holy Priesthood in connection with my husband, which is the greatest gift of God. Which is his power to act in his name. It is a pearl of great price to me. It gives me authority to preach and teach his gospel, for we are told we are our brother's keeper and so we must impart to him the great truths we possess. Alma tells us because of our exceeding great faith we are called to this work, and faith hope charity, love virtue knowledge temperance patience brotherly kindness, humility diligence are qualities we must possess if we perform this great work which are verily gifts given to us if we but obey the authority of the priesthood which holds the keys of the gospel of repentance and the sealing power on earth.

The blessings I wish to pass on to my posterity is an abiding faith in God, with power to overcome, and put the tempter behind them, a love of God that will carry them on in the straight and narrow path that leads to life eternal, a perfect record of my ancestors as far back as Father Adam, if our Father in Heaven will give me strength and open up the way for me to accomplish it, that they may indeed be the salt of the earth, stand firm and immovable in keeping the commandments of God.
The goal I'm seeking is the greatest prize offered a mortal being, that of Eternal Life in the kingdom of God with all my dear ones, to go no more out, but live with God, and receive of his blessings, and glory, and eventually attain the highest degree of glory, receive the admonition of my Father in Heaven, well done thou good and faithful servant, enter into the joy of the Lord. signed- Mary Julia Myler Robinson

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I, Mary Julia Myler Robinson, born same day of the month 22 Nov, as our loved Pres. Heber J. Grant in Escalante, Garfield Co. Utah. I've often wondered and hoped, if perchance I was born with a spark of the same love for the gospel as he enjoys. He has always been an example and ideal to me through my life as also all of our noble leaders. I'm thankful for my divine lineage. My parents were married in Salt Lake Endowment House so I was born under the new and everlasting covenant, and entitled to be numbered among the chosen seed which were kept back 6,000 years.

 
 
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