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Tuesday, April 23, 2019

Monday, April 22nd, 2019

Hartford, Connecticut
155th operating temple
Dedicated: 20 Nov 2016
By: Henry B. Eyring

Jesus Christ, Divine Sonship
Ether 12:18
And neither at any time hath any wrought miracles until after their faith wherefore they first believed in the Son of God.
Book of Mormon
Mosiah 13:5-35
New Testament "Come Follow Me"
Matthew 18:1-14


General Conference
Preparing for the Lord's Return
D. Todd Christofferson
"The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints is uniquely empowered and commissioned to accomplish the necessary preparations for the Lord's Second Coming."

We had some clouds, some rain, and some sunshine today. James went to the post office and said there was smoke everywhere as they are doing a burn. We have nine more books that arrived today. James realized he made a mistake when he ordered the book, "Statistics for Economics and Business." I told him when he was talking about ordering it, "Don't make the mistake I made by ordering a looseleaf." He assured me he wouldn't, but that is exactly what he did. In his behalf the description he ordered it from said it was hardcover. At the very bottom it said looseleaf. The really funny thing is he ordered it from the same guy I ordered mine from. I ended up sending mine back to him, as will James. The ranking and worth of this book is far lower than a regular hardcover of the same title.

James worked on bidding a couple of jobs today while I worked on the wood floor, blogged, and walked. I also listed some books on our inventory page on Amazon seller central. 

The really fun part of the day was our photos of Charlie, a letter from Ben, and a sweet text from Addy telling me I am an awesome grandma. I told her not nearly as awesome as she is. 

I spoke to one of our Relief Society sisters today regarding her upcoming lesson. Her dad is in a coma and his kidneys are shutting down. As she told me this story she began to cry. Her father lives in St. David and hospice has come to stay with him. I was able to arrange for her to teach the end of May instead of the second week. She was grateful, but it was the least I could do for the dear friend that I served in Young Women's with.

When we got in bed tonight James came over to snuggle and I said: "You smell like glue." He had spent an hour or so cleaning up books and removing stickers. He removes stickers by heating them up with the iron and hence the reason for the smell of glue.






Evil exists in the world today.










President Hatch asked James why he didn't come by to look at his
office. James said: "Because I knew you were in Europe."