On Sep. 3, 2006 it was Fast Sunday and I needed to know who to invite to my babtisim so I fasted. Though Thomas wouldn't let me out in peace, but just looking outside made me cry. He thought I was sad so he told me to stop crying. It took him some time to figure out that I wasn't sad but happy. When picking up some people making us late so we missed the sacrament-but at least for a good reason. At church I bore my testamony.
2 years ago