My daughter and her family were in town recently. We attended church together, and after sacrament meeting, Emily tracked down a wonderful ward brother named John.I watched their interaction from a distance. John was obviously happy to see her, and his face showed it. After a minute or two, his expression changed and his eyes began to well with tears. They spoke for a bit longer, and John wiped his eyes. They exchanged a quick hug and went thei...
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