
Our lesson today in Relief Society was Elder Bednar's talk about families. I especially remember hearing the talk and thinking he was quoting my family. "He's touching me! Make him stop looking at me! Mom, he's breathing my air." (Sorry boys, Elder Bednar used all male pronouns, but I know the same things were said about your sisters!) It brought back memories of the times we had together when you were all growing up. Today, my message is short - I love you. Each and every one of you were wanted, dreamed about, and waited for with great anticipation. We weren't perfect parents, and we made mistakes. We know that, and wish there weren't so many. Please, if you ever doubted before, know that we loved you then and love you still.
Elder Bednar spoke of a painting of a wheat field. That picture was especially touching to me because I grew up with a painting of a wheat field in our home, one done by Grandma Jesse Ursenbach for my father when he left Canada and came to the States for school. Each stroke of that painting works together to make the whole. So do all the wonderful memories we have of the years since we married. Together, those memories make a wonderful family.
We love you, we pray for you daily. May you always remember the great blessing of family. Look forward to seeing you all together again at Thanksgiving.
Love, Mom