December 26th, there was a MASSIVE snow storm. We had more snow that day than we'd had all year. I knew that the next day was going to be hard, but I was determined. I wasn't going to let ANYTHING get in my way.
December 27th came with snow. My parents picked me up at 7:00 a.m., and we were off. The roads were horrible and I just knew that my brothers and sisters were going to struggle to get there. I did NOT however doubt that they would get there. My eye was on the Temple.
I was apprehensive. I didn't really know what to expect. I believed that I was ready. I had faith that I was doing the right thing, but I was apprehensive.
We got to the temple and I was shaking like a leaf. My Dad dropped us off at the front and then went to park in the covered parking. I walked up to the front doors with my Mom and stopped. I looked up and read these words...
Brigham City Temple...Holiness to the Lord, The House of the Lord |
I didn't want a big fuss with photos, but my friend Lara made me pose for this one. And I'm thankful...
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Jen, ME, my Mom, and my Dad |
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