a holy place

I'm having trouble finding the words.

A slight breeze caused a ripple over this reflecting pool.
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The sky darkened, and a mist of Oregon rain fell about, but the grounds were beautifully lit.
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Almost four years ago I stood with my husband atop these steps and danced in the newness of our marriage.
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Visiting the temple feels like going home.

Comments

Tanya said…
i feel the same.
Robert said…
This is the most affecting blog post I've seen in a long time. Thanks.
Anonymous said…
i love the temple.