Today we went to the temple. It was a sign language session. It was kind of cool, because I learned a little about how they handle special circumstances in the temple. There was also a man who was in a wheelchair in our session, so I saw more of how they handle things. But I wouldn't choose to have ASL sessions again, because I found myself rather distracted by all the extra stuff. It became apparent to me how the Lord works with disabilities, to a small degree. He loves all and wants everyone to enjoy the blessings of the temple. You do whatever you can with your best effort and you'll be blessed.

I asked my mom to buy scriptures for Hermana Eastman and they were received today. She was surprised and grateful and confused. It was pretty cool.

Hermana Eastman and I in the field between the temple and the MTC.