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With Love

Fill your mind with truth; Fill your life with service; Fill your heart with love. -President Thomas S. Monson, Be Thou an Example, Oct. 2001

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Joseph Smith, the Prophet and Seer of the Lord, has done more, save Jesus only, for the salvation of men in this world, than any other man that ever lived in it. In the short space of twenty years, he has brought forth the Book of Mormon, which he translated by the gift and power of God, and has been the means of publishing it on two continents; has sent the fulness of the everlasting gospel, which it contained, to the four quarters of the earth; has brought forth the revelations and commandments which compose this book of Doctrine and Covenants, and many other wise documents and instructions for the benefit of the children of men; gathered many thousands of the Latter-day Saints, founded a great city, and left a fame and name that cannot be slain. He lived great, and he died great in the eyes of God and his people; and like most of the Lord’s anointed in ancient times, has sealed his mission and his works with his own blood; and so has his brother Hyrum. In life they were not divided, and in death they were not separated.

-John Taylor, D&C 135:3

Whisperings

Listen for the voice of the Father in the bounties and beauties of nature,

in the gentle whisperings of the Spirit.

Dieter F. Uchtdorf, The Love of God, Oct 2010

Picture by Ryan Hawks. "This is a close up of some flowers my sister had on her table some months ago. The intricate nature of the petals reminded me of the amazing beauty of this earth that God has given to us."

Blossom

When we hear the transcendent truths of the gospel of Jesus Christ,

hope and faith begin to blossom inside of us.

-Dieter F. Uchtdorf, The Way of the Disciple, April 2009

Middle

"Yes, there will be moments of beginnings and moments of endings throughout our lives, but these are only markers along the way of the great middle of our eternal lives... Being always in the middle means that the game is never over, hope is never lost, defeat is never final. For no matter where we are or what our circumstances, an eternity of beginnings and an eternity of endings stretch out before us."

Dieter F. Uchtdorf, Always in the Middle, Ensign July 2012

Handled With Prayer

Life is fragile and, therefore, should be handled with prayer. -Harold B. Lee

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A Father's Calling

A father’s calling is eternal, and its importance transcends time. It is a calling for both time and eternity.

-Ezra Taft Benson, To the Fathers In Israel, General Conference Oct. 1987

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Endymion

The rising moon has hid the stars;Her level rays, like golden bars,Lie on the landscape green,With shadows brown between.And silver white the river gleams,As if Diana, in her dreams,Had dropt her silver bowUpon the meadows low.On such a tranquil night as this,She woke Endymion with a kiss,When, sleeping in the grove,He dreamed not of her love.Like Dian's kiss, unasked, unsought,Love gives itself,

Maidenhood

Maiden! with the meek, brown eyes,In whose orbs a shadow liesLike the dusk in evening skies!Thou whose locks outshine the sun,Golden tresses, wreathed in one,As the braided streamlets run!Standing, with reluctant feet,Where the brook and river meet,Womanhood and childhood fleet!Gazing, with a timid glance,On the brooklet's swift advance,On the river's broad expanse!Deep and still, that gliding

Drinking Song

INSCRIPTION FOR AN ANTIQUE PITCHERCome, old friend! sit down and listen!From the pitcher, placed between us,How the waters laugh and glistenIn the head of old Silenus!Old Silenus, bloated, drunken,Led by his inebriate Satyrs;On his breast his head is sunken,Vacantly he leers and chatters.Fauns with youthful Bacchus follow;Ivy crowns that brow supernalAs the forehead of Apollo,And possessing youth

Curfew

I.Solemnly, mournfully,Dealing its dole,The Curfew BellIs beginning to toll.Cover the embers,And put out the light;Toil comes with the morning,And rest with the night.Dark grow the windows,And quenched is the fire;Sound fades into silence,--All footsteps retire.No voice in the chambers,No sound in the hall!Sleep and oblivionReign over all!II.The book is completed,And closed, like the day;And the