Christmas Night

 What started as driving around to see the Christmas lights that night, quickly became a field trip to see the LDS Mesa Temple lights. I had been a few years ago, but neither or Courtney or Alayna had seen them and they both were really interested. (Although Alayna had seen the Salt Lake ones frequently.)

 Because we were at the temple and because Alayna and I both knew that Courtney had never been or seen anything similar, we decided we had to show her the Christus statue in the Visitor's center. There's just something, regardless of religion or belief, about seeing this statue for the first time in person. Watching Courtney view it for the very first time, as she stood in awe for minutes, was moving.

 


 I believe in the lessons that the Savior taught, as much as I might argue how they relate to religion. I believe that in order to be truly happy we need to help one another, that we need to focus on a greater power and the miracles and beauty around us. I believe, more than anything, that there is power and healing all around us when we strive to be better and when we're looking for more in the world than just what we see. I am constantly dumbfounded as I watch my life enfold and how no matter what terrible trials I go through there is always a greater purpose and a bigger theme then I usually see at the time. I am surrounded, especially in the past few years, by the love of genuine and generous people that inspire me to better. I have felt love when I did not deserve it and have felt the joy of being lifted by giving love to others around me. I cannot deny any of that. And so, I say this night, Merry Christmas.