Last week, on the 17th I had the incredible opportunity to go through the temple for the first time. I have seriously been dreaming of that moment my whole life. Growing up, my parents always made an effort to go the the temple, and to take me and my sisters there regularly. They always made a big deal of our "temple trips." Living in PA, our closest temple is the Washington DC Temple, which is 2 hours away (how grateful I am to have one that close!) so it we would always make day trips out of it. We'd go down and go inside the visitor's center and then always walk around the outside-which was my favorite part. I have always, always loved that temple and looked forward to the day I could go in. And it was always my goal to go inside the DC Temple for my first time. So, everything about that special day was a dream come true.
I am grateful for my parents who were able to be there with me, and make the day even more happy.
You can feel the spirit just driving up to this sacred building. One thing I will always remember about that day was as we were within minutes of pulling into the temple parking lot, as we were driving around the grounds (if you have ever been to the DC Temple you know the drive right before the temple is very twisty ) the hymn is How Great Thou Art was playing in the background in my car, and I just started quietly crying, totally involuntarily. I was just so happy, so thankful, and I knew for sure I was doing the right thing, and that Heavenly Father knew exactly where I was, and was so happy for me, and pleased with my decision to go to His house. And then my mom saw me and she started bawling too. Good thing I wore waterproof mascara.
Such a happy, blessed day:) I can't wait to go again.
*I am a happy member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. And if you want to know more about temples, go here.*