Graditude...

I am writting this as we are rAking the shuttle to the Indy airport...this conference time with Jeff is going to be a lot of fun. 
I had a wonderful opportunity yesterday while subing in primary. I was playing the piano and the kids were learning a new song. As a good friend of mine explained the new phrases a sweet spirit filled the room. I was struck by its strength and how it.peacefully confirmed to myself and the children the truthfulness of the reserection. The last lines still touch me today " and there were nail prints in his hands and a spear wound in his side....did Jesus really live again? He'd..and so shall I" I was so grateful that my friend also recognized the spirit and the children too she then went on to bear her testimony.  Lately I also have struggled with feeling the spirit at church....three kids keeps sacrament meeting busy. :)  But yesterdays experience only confirmed to me hat my Heavenly Fathom IS mindfull of my needs....and met them in such a sweet way.  I miss serving in Primary and am still getting used to Sunday School.and Re meetings. I love my new calling...who knew choosing hymns could be so rewarding. I love getting the topics and trying to place hymns with them.there are times when instantly a song comes to mind...one that may not be my first pick...and then later as we are singing itbecomes evident that it was the correct choice. The messages shared with the hymns and primary songs are beautiful am I am so grateful for them. I know that they testify of Christ. 

Love you all...next post will be of Jeff and I in Florida...special thanks to dad forwatching the older.kids. :)   lots of typos sorry its bumpy and this is.conning from my phone!!!

Ann