The last couple of weeks it seems like all I have done is go and go. One of the places I went to was the Temple open house. Mike and I went with his sisters. We were the first ones in the chapel and did not have to wait but a few minutes before they started the little film about the Temple. I was sursprised to see ladies wearing bluejeans and T-shirts, I guess they did not understand the importanese of wearing your church clothing. There were no lines in the tents so we just walked right through them. I so wanted to feel the spirit that night, and I did as soon as I stepped in the Temple I could feel the difference. It was hard to take the time to look at everything. But as we were walking through Mike noticed a couple from our ward, the Cooks, for some reason that made it even more special to see someone there we know. Everything in the Temple was beautiful. The colors and the wood I loved. I am so gratful to my Heavenly Father that I was able to share that evening with Mike and his sisters.