June brought a piece of heaven to our family. We were so blessed to have family visiting with us for nearly 3 weeks. It has been such a long awaited time and we soaked in every minute of it but it went by far too quickly, as it always does. How grateful I am for my wonderful family and all they did to bring joy and love to us this month. I know memories were made, times remembered, and love strengthened. Our Father in Heaven loves us so much to allow us to experience family relationships here on earth as we learn to be more like Him and prepare for eternal life together.
My parents arrived at the beginning of the month, on Monday afternoon, and were able to attend the end of the year awards assembly at the Elementary School. That was so fun for the kids to have them there. They spent the week with us playing games including an impromptu baseball (anything goes style) game in the backyard one evening. They took time to spend with each of the kiddos and make them feel so special. My dad joined Thomas and Joel for a scout overnighter at the John Johnson farm. I loved having my parents here and am so grateful that my mom's health allowed her to come and share time with us.
Saturday brought a few trips to the airports as we welcomed all of my siblings and their spouses and children to the great state of Ohio! We had fun playing outside and just catching up and enjoying each other. There is an amazing peace and fulfillment that comes when you are surrounded by family members and able to share moments together. We loved having all of them come to church with us on Sunday and then some went to visit Kirtland after church. Monday the guys headed off to the NFL Hall of Fame and the kiddos loved playing with their cousins.
Tuesday morning we headed to Palmyra, New York. We were able to go to the Joseph Smith Farm and tour the Smith homes. I love the peace and the beauty of Palmyra. While in the Smith Barn the missionaries gave us time to share testimony and feelings with each other. The Spirit testified to me of the grand design of our Father in Heaven. Joseph Smith endured so much while in Palmyra to restore this gospel to the earth. And, when it comes down to it...it really is all about learning as families to live righteously so we can have the blessing of exaltation together. As family testified and shared thoughts I realized how truly blessed I am to have been born to goodly parents that have helped begin a legacy of faith in each of us so we can help continue that legacy in our individual families.
Following the tour we were able to walk together through the Sacred Grove. Prior to entering the grove the kids were kinda bouncy and running and talking excitedly with each other. At the entrance to the grove Joel gathered our children and reminded them of the sacredness of the grove and invited them to reverently walk through the grove and pay attention to the feelings they felt and to see if they could hear the wind in the leaves or a bird chirping. I know the Spirit of our Father in Heaven is so prominent in the Sacred Grove. The kids were calm and peaceful. I love being in the grove and I love that our children have had numerous opportunities to walk through on this hallowed ground where our Father in Heaven and Savior, Jesus Christ, appeared to the boy Joseph.
Later that evening Joel and I, my parents, and Alanna & Eric were able to attend an endowment session at the Palmyra Temple. I love being in the temple and was overwhelmed by the joy of family as we were in the temple together. The cool thing is Thomas was also able to join a group and perform baptisms in the Palmyra temple that evening as well.
Wednesday morning we went to the EB Grandin building, the Book of Mormon Publication Site, Hill Cumorah, and then to the Peter Whitmer Farm in Fayette, New York. It is amazing to me how blessed we are to be able to visit these amazing places and have our testimonies strengthened and our resolve to more fully live the gospel in our daily lives. I loved walking as a family up the Hill Cumorah and looking out toward the Sacred Grove. This trip to Palmyra I was struck by how the Lord really has a hand in the minute details of our life. He has a plan and each of us are a part of that plan. If we allow ourselves to be receptive to the promptings and guidance of the Holy Ghost we will be able to be instruments in His hands. I think oftimes we don't realize when we have been that instrument and, unfortunately, I know many times I get stuck in the thick of thin things which makes it difficult for me to be the instrument that is needed. I resolve to do better at taking the necessary quiet time to ponder and draw closer to my Father in Heaven.
Wednesday evening most headed back to the Smith Farm around dusk to watch the fireflies and walk through the grove again. I stayed back with our 3 little ones that were sleeping but Joel said it was a wonderful evening. The kids caught tons of fireflies and loved being together
Unfortunately, Thursday morning came and it was time to head home. I love being in Palmyra and it was sad to go. We stopped by Niagara Falls on the way home and were able to go on the Maid of the Mist. It was a great time. Saturday was a sad day as everyone flew back home. It was hard to say goodbye but we treasure the time we spend together. Fortunately, Alanna planned to stay with us for a few more days so we were able to spend more time with her which made it easier for all of us. I am so grateful for all of my family; for the sacrifices they each made to come and share this time with us. I think we were all able to share a little bit of heaven on earth together.