His wife talked about her niece’s son who relied on ChatGPT for comfort during a tsunami evacuation.
He mentioned how his father found an arrowhead during a camping trip with his father and he didn’t know it was the real thing but he said it looked like a Christmas tree.
He sent greetings from the First presidency. He joked about how he once made breakfast on fast Sunday and the deacons smelled the bacon.
We could call ourselves Restorationists.
He invited us to partake of the fruits of the temple.
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