sophie.
danny named her tonight. she might be venus though.
but deep deep down. she's a sophie. thanks danny.
i went to the temple grounds today. & it was beautiful. something about conference weekend brings perfect. brings still. brings fall. brings love. i lay under autumn-kissed leaves, with summer-fading sunlight streaking through the space between. the grass is soft, and cool in the shade of the tree. jon schmidt hums softly from my cell phone, and the Book of Mormon is opened to Ether 12. The gentle breeze whispers.
God loves me.
without a doubt.
happy 180th annual general conference.
it's no coincidence conference weekend is one of the
most beautiful times of the year. i love it. so do they.
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