I read once in a written family history that when my Great Grandmother, as a little girl, first arrived in Utah from Denmark. she saw a valley filled with teepees and it frightened her. In the early aught years of the 1900’s, things were not exactly settled and after what she would have known about America and the west before arriving, her fear would have been well understood.

The image that she described set firm in my mind and when I saw the image I found on Pinterest today, they seemed to match.

It is also the same image I hope to provide the reader within my book Ain’t Dead Yet.

Thanks Great Grandma.

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