That was a text I got from my sister on Thursday, January 3, 2019. So Friday afternoon I did. And I cried. And I wrote back to her: "Truly there has not been a more blessed time to be a Saint than now except perhaps for those groups who walked and talked with Christ during his mortal life or on this continent after his death. I followed your directive and went to the temple this afternoon." And that sums it up!
Out my window as I drove away. |
No comments:
Post a Comment