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Visual Aids Many years ago I heard President Oscar Kirkham tell this experience. He had been at a conference somewhere in southern Utah. In those day s much of the week was spent by the Brethren traveling to and from the conferences. On Tuesday afternoon on his way back to Salt Lake City he came to a place where the road had bee n washed out by a flash flood and there was a large puddle of mud and silt. Every car that trie d to cross it was stuck.