This past Spring, a friend of mine, Judy Z, gifted me with a piece from her David Winter Cottages collection. She gave me "Benbow's Farmhouse" and described it as having a very interesting connection to the Mormon church.
Researching further, I found that Benbow's Farmhouse by David Winter Cottages was a commemoration piece to honor the 150th anniversary of the arrival, from America to Britain, of the first missionaries from The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints (LDS or Mormon).
In 1840, Apostle Wilford Woodruff of the LDS Church arrived at Worcester, England in a horse-drawn carriage and then walked about fourteen miles to Hill Farm (Benbow's Farmhouse) at Castle Frome, Herefordshire. There he presented his Gospel message to John and Jane Benbow, members of the United Brethren. In a barn at the Benbow's farm was held a religious revival, in those days a huge event. At three meetings that day, over a thousand people heard the message of Apostle Wilford Woodruff. In John Benbow's farm pond more than six hundred converts were baptized by immersion into the Mormon faith. Many of these converts soon made their way to America to join the Mormons in Missouri, Illinois and later in the Utah Territory. John Benbow himself was instrumental in the first printing of the Book of Mormon in Great Britain.

The image, David Winter - Benbow's Farmhouse, was originally uploaded by Edna Barney. It is posted here from Barneykin's
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(i know this is post was posted 2 years ago, but I just thought I’d comment anyways).
I learned them from a friend who sang this as a song, but have since forgotten some of them, but remebered the tune. Thanks again, you made my day!
or minds comprehend,
God’s bountiful gifts
are ours without end—
We ask for a cupful
when the vast sea is ours
We pick a small rosebud
from a garden of flowers,
We reach for a sunbeam
but the sun still abides,
We draw one short breath
but there’s air on all sides —
Whatever we ask for
falls short of God’s giving
For His greatness exceeds
every facet of living,
And always God’s ready
and eager and willing
To pour out His mercy
completely fulfilling
Just give Him a chance
to open His treasures
And He’ll fill your life
with unfathomable pleasures,
Pleasures that never
grow worn out and faded
And leave us depleted
disillusioned and jaded—
For God has a “storehouse”
just filled to the brim
With all that man needs
if we’ll only ask Him!
A true blessing to us.
Thanks to all those who have fond memories and left positive comments.
and other guests took flight,
Fear & anxiety,grief and gloom,
sped out into the night.
I wondered that such peace can be,
but faith said gently,”dont you see,
they really cannot live with me?”
-Elizabeth Cheney
it has a great tit in the left top corner with As thy days,so shall thy strength be.Deut 33:25
also at top Lord,increase our faith.Luke 17:5
any help would be appreciated,also enjoy this little poem.