driving.

Jack got his learner's licence this morning... Yikes! He is doing fine so far, but it seems a little strange to give him the keys and hop into the passenger seat, let me tell you. It was awesome to see him laughing with the sheer joy of being the driver, and laughing about our 'conversation' as he drove around town on the snow and ice that covers our wintry roads! What a good time. So far, so good.
This last weekend one of the Apostles came to our church and spoke with us. He testified of Jesus, and encouraged us to follow in the Lord's footsteps... He was actually quite an unconventional speaker, inviting a lot of interaction with us in the congregation. Mary and Emma each took opportunity to step up to the floating mike and tell about their personal scripture study! We all met him personally, and I took copious notes for my poor Kirby, who is still rather laid up with his back injury. I think I will always remember feeling the Spirit I did with an Apostle of the Lord, Jesus Christ. And I love how certain things he said to us have given me direction I was needing. Now I'll try to follow it!
Plus, we have lots more pretty white snow to enjoy! Who wants flowers and green grass anyway? :)

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