I was able to find a couple of pictures taken at that time. Here is a picture of me standing outside the Palmyra temple. I'm wearing a sweater knit by my Grandma Jean (my dad's mother).
|The Palmyra Temple as seen from the Sacred Grove area (roughly)|
It hasn't been five years TO THE LETTER, but I was able to get cheap tickets down to Preston and attend the temple today. I haven't been since the summer, and I haven't been through a session since I don't know when! So it was lovely to be there again, and take things at my own speed, since I was by myself. But I didn't feel lonely. The temple always impresses me with its strong feeling of peace and love.
|Approaching Preston Temple. Quite a bit of snow on the ground! Oddly enough, none up in Glasgow.|
|Coming out - with dusk falling (about quarter to five).|
|The moon! Lovely!|