We are in the middle of moving towns to be closer to my work.  A fair amount of renovation is involved.  This Sunday was our first Sunday where we officially pulled the plug and made the ward switch, which means the baptism last Thursday was my last official act as ward mission leader.

We have a set of three sisters in that ward who work very hard and desire good very earnestly.  I was sitting in the seats at the baptismal program listening to them sing a musical number they had put together, and feeling affection for them and the work we had done together.  In a moment of instaneity my affection ballooned out and I sensed their future husbands and children and felt love for them too.  It was a godlike sensation.

These divine breezes are precious.  Someday we will, all of us, soar in the wind.