Sunday, October 23, 2011
I planned to go to the temple on Tuesday, but my day was really busy and I decided to put it off until Wednesday (maybe even next week). No big deal, I thought.
But at the end of the day Tuesday, I felt terrible. I just knew that I should have arranged my schedule so that I could go to the temple. I determined that I would go on Wednesday morning, despite the fact that Wednesday was a very busy day as well.
After all of the kids had left for school, I finished getting ready and drove to the Provo temple. As I entered the parking lot, I was filled with a great sense of well-being. I could literally feel my stresses and cares dissipating, and I hadn't even entered the building yet!
I knew I was where I was supposed to be. I hope I can remember this feeling.