I love my children and their wives and our grandchildren. More than anything we love to hear about every little thing they are doing. They are all growing and learning the gospel and being taught to pray and to value the scriptures and the word of God. What joy that brings to us as we pass this legacy along from one generation to the next. We saw a picture in the visitor's center that awoke the testimony of this in my heart. It was the birth of a baby. The mother wore a broach around her neck...next you see her with the same broach teaching and raising that son. Then you see the son get married and start his family. He loses his mother and is at her grave with the broach in his hand. You then see Him pass this broach on to his son. I thought about this and think the broach symbolizes the precious truths of the gospel as we pass them from generation to generation.
I love my parents and brothers and sisters and Scott's parents and brothers and sisters. This extended family are what reminds us of who we are. We can support and help each other. I have learned much from each one of them and when I see their children succeed I rejoice with them also as if it they were my own.
So you see on this Valentines Day with this kind of sappy serious entry I am proclaiming my greatest and deepest feelings.......and I am proud of it. It's okay to express that publicly once in a while. So if you are embarrassed by this.....get over it! :'}
3 comments:
What a heartfelt entry. I really felt some good feelings stirred around in my heart. Thank you for writing about the important stuff. It's good to be uplifted in this way, I'm continually looking for ways to feel the spirit outside of church, so thankyou for sharing your truest feelings! ;-)
Love You Mom!
Dan
Thanks for being a great example of love to me! You are the best! Love you lots, big sista!
Post a Comment