I think temples are prettiest at night. I love to see the temple, and I finally went inside. It was wonderful. I could type a whole page on my feelings. I'll keep it short. Saturday I had my endowments taken out in the Denver temple. It was rough preparing to go, a heck of alot harder than I thought it was going to be. I could feel Satan working on me, clipping at my heels. But I made it and once I was there, I was overwhelmed. Overwhelmed with the support of friends and family and ward members.The Webbs drove all the way from Salina to come and I was so glad you guys were there. It's still bringing me to tears when I think about it. Having my sister as a escort and alot of my family there was also a huge blessing. The best word to describe my feelings in the temple is just pure happiness. I have always known and felt that my heavenly father loved me, but in the temple I felt it with more power than i ever have. And that is well worth the struggle it was to get there.
