"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
4 comments:
THREE YEARS ALREADY!?!? oh my gosh! Happy Birthday Trevor!! thanks for being a good sport & a good wrestling buddy for my tanker of a son!!
Happy Birthday Trevor.
Happy Birthday little Trevor! So crazy. Has Hollie started school yet?-waiting to see her first kindergarten pictures.
Oh Yeah! Happy Birthday...3 already!
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