Losing President Holland is a tough one. I’ve loved, admired and listened to him since I attended BYU and he was serving as the President. He is also one of the few that I have met in real life. We are so accustomed to seeing apostles in suits and ties behind a pulpit, that when we see them in the wild—out of context—it can be rather startling. Such was the case one summer as we vacationed at the beach. My family was staying with...
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