Ben and I went on a road trip. We travelled with six young boys from our church.
They made me laugh. We had a lot of fun with them.
We took a wagon ride, had a bon fire by the Mississippi and were
able to visit the Church of Jesus Christ of
Latter Day Saints Temple in Nauvoo. This is the place where
my ancestors pledged their faith to this religion. It is where they left
everything to move west to settle in Salt Lake City, Utah. Some of my ancestors
died before completing this journey. The one thing I'm sure of is
that I come from a long line of
strong blood and faith in God.