So when we entered, I jumped at my husband’s suggestion to
eat some lunch in the temple cafeteria first. And sure enough, by the time we were done
eating, I was able to genuinely smile at my husband with love!, and thank him
for getting us to the temple safely. I
apologized for my actions and felt the spirit return. I was glad for a recovery period! After all, the temple isn’t for “perfect”
people, but is for people striving to
become perfect.
This experience taught me about the importance of preparing
to attend the temple. I wonder how many
blessings I have forfeited by my neglect.
I think the Lord is eager to share all he can with us, yet I am
sometimes not in a frame of mind to receive what he has for me. And, I believe the earlier and more diligent
the preparation, the more abundant the blessing.
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