To show humility, my husband and I cleaned the temple this past Friday night. I was able to vacuum the Celestial Room. It was a complete privilege to do so. As I was vacuuming, I had a lot of time to think. I thought about the people who would come the next day to the temple. I thought about the woman that will go through the temple for the first time tomorrow. I thought about the Savior: what if all of a sudden I just felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around and there He was? I thought about my effort. Did I do a good enough job? Was my service enough? It was a blessing for my husband and I to serve together in the temple that night. We were healthy enough to do so. That in itself is a great blessing.
Our ward was supposed to provide 20 people. Only 13 showed up. Seven people went without a blessing that night. Our bishop provided a great example. He and his wife were both there. He gives a lot of service, so for he and his wife to be there was a great sacrifice. We gave service for about 2 1/2 hours.
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