Fifteen years ago my father-in-law was called to be a mission president. Well in advance we knew the day that he would be set apart by an apostle. As that day waited on the calendar I couldn’t quite believe it – I would meet an apostle! As it drew closer, however, the day was obscured by more immediate and personal concerns. Our daughter was three years old and we had hoped for another child for a year when I finally did the happy dance...
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