Jacob
and I just returned from Mexico (a trip so kindly gifted by his company
and with many of his coworkers) and it was beyond wonderful. I
definitely want to share more photos tomorrow. But in the meantime, this
picture touches my heart.
Because just this morning, Jacob and I
attended church in this building. Alongside the most incredible and
light-filled brothers and sisters of ours. And I was just overwhelmed
with happiness.
But what made me get emotional and start to cry
toward the end of our meeting, was the thought that we were worshiping
our Savior, taking His sacrament, hearing testimonies of Him and singing
about His incredible goodness...in the same language as our Annie was
this very day.
Oh I love our missionary girl. And the gospel of
Jesus Christ. And Spanish and Mexico and good people and my husband and
a wonderfully generous trip that meant a lot to me.
But mostly my Savior and Redeemer, Jesus Christ. I just really, really love Him.
