"I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails.
I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp.
I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children.
I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden.
I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder.
I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived."
— Marjorie Pay Hinckley
6 comments:
oooo, busted!!!
i love the new header by the way... the best part, your toes!
cute beach pictures. Sorry about the mustard, I keep waiting for stuff like that...and hoping it never happens.
aaaw sick! I like mustard and all but too much is definitely a bad thing!
OH my gosh... I would have been so mad... I hope the stains come out some time soon.
OH my gosh... I would have been so mad... I hope the stains come out some time soon.
Yea! Lets do it! Where do you live? Email me with your cell # too :)
julie.m.avery@gmail.com
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