What a week/day June 30-July 5

Well now that the July 4th holiday is behind us I can sit for a few and type some thoughts. When I saw the schedule for the week I asked if we were going to be busy and may hav some over-time. The boss said, oh yeah, there will be a lot to do. So away we went to work. I tink i got about 3-4 hours of overtime for the week, so that will be good on my next check. On Thursday, it was payday and I just needed to get out of town. So when i got home Chris was ready to go so away we went to Salt Lake. I was hoping to see the Conference Center, Temple Square, and the JS building with the movie. The only thing we got a chance to do was see the Church History Museum. Three floors and we were able to see the main floor and the 2nd floor. Just to see all that was saved, by the pioneers and donated to share the world was amazing. To see the death mask of both Jospeh and Hyrum, brought it all so real and to home. I was in tears before I even made it to the 2nd floor. On the 2nd floor, they had a beautiful display of all the prophets of the church. Key items they did or had while they were alive were on display. It was incredable to see the different Book of Mormons they had on display with the Ezra Taft Benson section. It is true, he really did flood the world with the Book of Mormon. A statue of the angle Moroni is there too. I took a few pics and will add them later. The greatest event on our way out. As we got to the main floor, and were dropping off the stroller we had borrowed, a couple walked in the doors that I had known since I was a child. He was not my Bishop, but I did have him as a teacher in High School. He and his wife were serving a Family History mission next door, and were meeting family there. I called out his name and his wife began looking around at who knew him as Bishop. Then they saw me and it was a wonderful reunion. I introduced Chris and Ben to them and they asked what I was doing here and how my parents where and it was so incredable. I remember reading in Alma, how when He and the sons of Mosiah met after serving their missions and how the joy they felt when they were still brethern and they were still strong in the gospel. It made the week worth it, no matter how tired I was, no matter what I was feeling, that made it all worth it. It helped burn my testimony deeper in my heart. I know my Saviour Loves me and knows me. I do not think it was conincidence that we met them, the Lord lead us there. I cannot thank Him enough.