Deaths in our Ward
August 30, 2009 | Uncategorized
Last Wednesday a young woman of 29 died. She had been in a wheelchair all of her life. She was always so bright and happy. And she knew the gospel well, having been taught by her loving parents and family, and by the sweet teachers that she had all through the years. One could only feel good about her death, knowing that she can now walk.
I think about my parents and my brother every single day now. I think of my brother, and I’m so sure that he accepted the gospel, and that he’s a prieshood holder, and that he’s helping our family members who have died all through the years. I’m so sure of it. How could Pop have resisted his wife and son. I look so forward to the time when I can see them again. I’m so thankful for the gospel and the plan of slavation that makes it so clear to me that I can be with my loved ones again.
The other death was a man probably in his seventies. Brother Mott was in the backyard, chatting over the fence with a neighbor when he collapsed with a heart attack, and they could not save him.
One never knows when you get up in the morning.
One Response to “Deaths in our Ward”
“Salvation – Not Slvation – and it doesn’t matter anyway, because I’m obviously the only one that comes in here anyway. It’s just me talking to me anymore.
By mother on Aug 30, 2009