“I feel prompted to tell you that it will be okay.” Rex Ashcroft crossed the room in the temple to tell me that. It was Tuesday, November 26th, Thanksgiving week. We were both serving as ordinance workers. My parents and sister’s family had already come to town and were in the temple that night. I felt some stress about entertaining 20 people at our house that week but didn’t think the Lord needed to send a messenger for that. Did... Read more














