
Last night we spent a enjoyable evening at an event called "New Beginnings." Most of you probably know what that means, but for those of your who do not, Its a night to welcome any young lady turning 12 this year to the Young Woman's program in my church. Its is also a night for the other girls 12- 18 to have a new start and rededicate themselves to goals they may have spiritually. The theme last night was- "A mighty change of heart" and each leader did a fantastic job. I really enjoyed our Bishop's talk- "The adversary: Thief of hearts." It was a wonderful program and I am sure inspired the girls to work on self improvement goals and being closer to our Savior Jesus Christ as it did me. THEN they brought out the perfect inspirational dessert.
( LOL ok it was just the perfect dessert) Cheesecake with strawberries and chocolate sauce!
We were all chatting, laughing and eating when we heard the announcement that our beloved prophet, Gordan Hinckley had passed away. (Yah it was instantly hushed in the room, as we all thought of the bitter sweet loss. He has joined his beloved wife whom he has missed and I am thankful for that. I will miss his beautiful spirit and jovial sense of humor.
When I worked at Farr's Ice Cream the church built a huge apartment complex right behind the Ogden temple for the Temple workers- and others. For the ground breaking ceremony President Hinckley leaped out of his car before the body guards could open his door and you could see the 60 year old body guard chasing after the spry 90 year old prophet. He was an inspiration of enduring to the end and doing the work of the Lord no matter what age you were.
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I remember when President Hunter passed away, I had called Ellen Hanks- a dear woman I met in West Virginia. I wanted to make sure she knew the news- because she was especially close to him. He has passed 2 days prior- and she lived in the heart of WV and did not ever watch TV. I am sure she would have had heard at her small branch on Sunday, but I wanted her to be prepared. She was so grateful that she could ponder his life in private, and made me promise to call her the next time we lost our prophet. Now? I can not find a way to get in touch with her, and hope she finds out before Sunday.