This is what its all about! (Thought this was already published)

    Friday night we drove to the Montreal Temple with Gisele.  She has been working diligently to prepare herself to go inside to receive the special blessings which come to those who are worthy.  The day was not without its opposition.  Gisele suffers from severe headaches among other health ailments, and she takes 24 pills a day (or perhaps a few more). This number has actually decreased in the past year from her record of 60 something.  From time to time, she has paralysis on one side of her face and of course, Friday was one of those days. and of course, there was a "tempete" which means storm.  There was snow and blowing snow.  All in all, it was an awful weather day.   However, she has great faith and knew nothing was going to keep her from going to the temple on December 20, 2013.  She asked for a blessing before we began our two hour drive, and within an hour or so she was beginning to feel some improvement.  Due to some unforeseen circumstances, mostly due o the weather, everything went slowly and we didn't leave to drive home until close to 11 p.m.  And it was still snowing.  By the time we dropped her at her apartment, the paralysis was nearly gone and she felt much better.
   On the way home, we noticed a young woman, perhaps 20 years old, standing on the side of the road.  It was 1:15 a.m., and a mere 14 degrees, and yes, it was snowing.  She was hitch-hiking! While we normally don't pick up hitch-hikers, we did this time.  She wanted to go to Victoriaville, which of course, right where we were headed.  We dropped her off at an apartment building and she said possibly the only two English words she knew:  "thank you."  The way I saw it, we had just come from the temple, we are on a mission, and if we got shot, at least we were in best spot ever for ending up where we all eventually want to end up….
   The weather continues to be an amazement to me.  Today as soon as it got light enough to see (after 7:30 a.m.)  I saw blowing snow and more coming down.  There was about 8 inches, plus that which had drifted.  I have abandoned any notion I once had of wearing fashionable clothing to church. I brought a clunky pair of rubberized boots with me from home--boy do they look nice with a skirt.  Church was postponed for an hour, but no one seemed concerned that the snow had turned to ice pellets, covering all the vehicles with a slick film.  I am so happy that yesterday was the shortest day of the year.  Here in the northland, the sun currently sets at 3:35 and when it is cold and dark, all I want is some hot chocolate and my pajamas. While senior couples have leeway when it comes to the schedule I don't think they had in mind a day that ends at 3:30 :)
    This was this morning just outside our apartment's from door.

   And this was in the parking lot of a member's apartment when we went this afternoon to deliver a Christmas box of food from the branch:

Life is cold, but good!