
He was Bishop of Orderville from 1884 to 1910.
And here's a funny story you don't hear every day. "Bishop Esplin worked at the Canaan Ranch with a group of men who were not Mormons, or at least not devout ones. The bishop found a Book of Mormon on a shelf in the bunk house and began to read it. The other men smoked and ran out of paper to roll their tobacco in. They started to tear leaves from the Book of Mormon. He insisted that they tear no leaves he had not read. He remarked, 'I read the Book of Mormon that winter while the other fellows smoked it.'" (ibid. pg. 386)
~Dad H
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I'm glad that you're bringing in the goods on family history. I hope one day my posteriors have something good to say about me...
Wait'll you hear the one about the granny who taught her granddaughter to smoke. You can just imagine how she turned out.
~Dad
I love this! What a wonderful way to live, taking advantage of each moment - something even more important to do today, and yet often more neglected - Thanks!
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