Do you ever hear something and immediately you just know it's true and right and good?
That's how it was last Sunday when our bishop said in the midst of his talk to us…..
Made me think of my Mom. Made me think of what my sister had written on her grave.
It's what she lived by. It's what her life was all about:
Mom cut this out and brought it over to me one day:
She loved her pinking shears!
Don't know why, but she kept them handy, always in a drawer near by,
ready to whack off whatever she wanted to keep.