My friend Elena had mentioned to me that she wanted to hear the Mormon Tabernacle Choir sing. So this past Sunday we met my grandparents at temple square to hear the choir and do the temple square thing.

Elena kept telling me while we were there how peaceful she felt. She had lots of great questions and I was so happy that my grandparents were there to help her with their short, simple temple square missionary answers. The whole day was amazing. After the temple we went back to my apartment where I had some tomato basil & rice soup waiting for us.
Through out all of this I couldn't help but think how grateful I am for everything that I know to be true...and also how much I take for granted. That I can see my family after I die...that I can pray to my Heavenly Father and more importantly that I know He hears me...that when we mess up we can repent...that I can feel the spirit, or peacefulness, in my life every single day.