I’ve loved hearing about the restoration, the priesthood, temples, and even President Eyring’s involvement in the original family search program. With that setup, and with a little mystery around tomorrow morning’s solemn assembly, I’m excited. But excited isn’t the right word

How would you explain reverently excited? I absolutely love the temple, and when my family & I moved up here we knew we wouldn’t have one close by. In my heart I feel like there will be one soon, even though the numbers don’t support it right now

Grateful for a prophet who teaches that the restoration of the gospel is not completed, but ongoing. I’m letting myself dream big