Saturday, December 15, 2012


Yesterday was sad.
I cried. I mourned. I worried. I prayed. I hoped.
I wrote in my journal. I read my scriptures. I called my family. I hugged my children.
Today we are moving forward with hope and faith. I am so thankful for the good that remains and for the Lord that lives.


  1. Honestly, I am grateful for the Gospel in my life. I thought about those poor parents who's children were murdered by that deranged 20 year old. What is left for them? They can't seek revenge, or find pleasure in his life incarcerated. They can't take his life as he took his own. There is only anger and pain. But I truly believe that through the Gospel of Jesus Christ and his atonement there can come peace, forgiveness, and comfort. The only true solace comes through the Gospel.