Note: If you attend my ward, you might want to read this later, because part of it is my talk that I will be giving later today. I looked down the row of folding chairs in the chapel overflow and saw my Chrissie and all five kids, dressed in Sunday clothes, with their eyes shut. (If it were nowadays, I would have snuck a quick picture and slapped it on Instagram.) I could hardly blame them. We had just disembarked from a cruise ship ...
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