On Tuesday morning, I went with Brenna to work at 4 am? 5? Who knows, and stole her car and went up to the Hawaii temple and got to go do a session there.
It was spectacular.
There was such peace there and it's further testimony to me that this is a house of God. It was coming home, even though I had never been there before. Remembering back, I used to have a picture on my wall growing up of the Hawaii temple. Why that one specifically when I was actually obsessed with the Oakland temple? no clue. But I feel like this is almost a closing of particular books that I have opened over the years.
Gonna be honest, I look at these shots and I have moments of reminding myself that I was there. I saw these things. Here is proof.
On the way back..
On the way to Maui.. For new adventures.
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