With Mike and Rhea both gone it allowed me the day to serve others. I went to church, came home, made a dessert and journeyed over to a woman in our ward. We visited and got to know one another. Next stop was a sister having minor surgery in the morning. I dropped off a small meal as we chatted. I drove home tired from a long day but filled with a full heart. It doesn’t get better than that.
Tara Truly 