Today has the makings of a wonderful day. There is a crispness in the air and a rust colored sweater may be what I wear. The rain has stopped and the sun may peek through the clouds. I have monkey bread in the oven as is our tradition every Conference weekend. Conference has began and that brings a spirit of hope and revelation into our home. I need to choose a talk for my lesson next week which keeps me more in tune and reflective on the things the sisters will need to hear about. All in all it is a day I love.