Sunday, January 17, 2016



I wish I could see into the future. 
The memory of Spencer hanging this hen yesterday is one I already cherish. If it had gone my way, that hen would be in a box. Ready for the big move. But it is hanging in the kitchen, reminding me of 1. My husbands patient love and 2. To be happy in the now.





3 Nephi 10:4

  • Book of Mormon
"...how oft have I gathered you as a hen gathereth her chickens under her wings, and have nourished you." 




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