Craig Paxton wrote: In the picture, Mary Whitmer (the 12th Witness), describes one as a drifter, a hobo, or an Australian swagman not a messenger from God dressed in white.
Has anyone else heard of this story? Do you have the original account?
Yes, a few stanzas of the original account are listed below.
Once a jolly Nephite came to me a witnessing
Under the shade of a tall willow tree,
He sat with his nap sack and bore his test-i-mony
Knowing it would be erased from our his-tor-y.
Up jumped the Nephite searching for his precious bong;
"Let's smoke some ganja, both you and me".
And it came to pass, along with the eternal bong,
"It was on ships of curious con-struc-tion, you see".