Although you wouldn't know it around here, today is Pioneer Day, the 161st anniversary of the day that Brigham Young and the first group of pioneers entered the Salt Lake Valley. At the very least, I think we owe it to them to stop for a few moments, consider their sacrifice and express our gratitude. Not every pioneer story is one of outstanding heroism or heartbreaking loss. Some of the stories were about simple endurance; putting one foot in front of the other until they arrived at their destination. Some of the stories were about obedience, some about loyalty. Their faith drove them forward and the blessings that we enjoy today are the fruits of that faith. I owe a tremendous debt to my ancestors and hope they are pleased with what I have done with the opportunities they provided me.In my direct line there are 37 people who, along with their families, joined that great march of saints on the trek west between 1846 and 1900. Many of them began their journeys in distant lands; Austria, Sweden, Denmark, and England. Most of them walked away from farms and property-not just once, but over and over again. Many of them buried loved ones along the way. The struggle continued when they reached Utah. They fought crickets, Indians, starvation and the weather. But they also built temples, served missions and built Zion.
Their blood flows through my veins. The blessings that I enjoy today were purchased with every faithful pioneer footstep.
Thank you.








