Soft as the voice of an angel, whispering a message unheard, Hope with a gentle persuasion whispers her comforting word. Wait till the darkness is over, wait till the coming of dawn, Hope for the sunshine tomorrow, after the shower is gone. Whispering hope, Oh how welcome thy voice. . .
(From Elder Packer's talk "Families and Fences")
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Happy birthday to Brayden the other day! I didn't forget I just forgot to post this! :-) love you buddy!!!
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