When A Picture Says It All

The other day I was cleaning. I was in the process of vacuuming Luke's room and saw what my kids, along with their cousins, had drawn on the dry erase board.

I stopped. I sat. I thought.

I am grateful they still think of Luke. I am beyond amazed at the faith that they have. The knowledge (and I mean KNOWLEDGE) that they will see Luke again. And, that they know the temple is where eternal families become possible.

I love this picture. . .