Grandpa and I have made it a tradition to watch our grandson's pass the sacrament for the first time. We want to be their for these sacred milestones. Today as I watched Grey, I felt pride and joy in seeing him take this significant spiritual step. He stood up tall and carry out his duty with reverence. The little boy I knew is transforming into a young man. I was so happy I could give him a hug after the meeting, tell him I was proud of him, and of course tell him I love him.
A kind thing happened as Grey was heading to his Young Men's class, another first. Another boy came up to Grey and told him he would show him where the classroom was.
I have hope for Grey's future. I pray every day he will continue to grow in his faith, fulfill his priesthood duties, and remain close to the Lord throughout his life.
On the way home Tim and I talked about much we enjoy being at church with our family. We would like to do that every week. I guess we could move to Cedar Hills! Tim especially liked sitting next to Mark and singing the hymns.
