When I was walking the hall with Van during church today I stopped to look at this painting. Within moments Van looked up at the painting and began smiling. His eyes were bright and his face was beaming. He started to coo as well. My heart was filled with joy and love as I watched my little boy recognize our Savior. He knew him, in the same way that he knows me or Spencer. This was a testimony to me of the premortal life. I'm grateful I was able to have this little experience today, but even more grateful for the
restored gospel.
2 comments:
this is really sweet ashley. i am glad you have van and he has you!
tender post. warmed my heart.
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