Yesterday's festivities and today's church got me thinking about pioneers. I've never been much of a history buff--much to my husband's dismay. However, I do love stories of pioneers and their sacrifices...it is all humbling and leaves me awe struck. Jason's family has tales of handcart companies and people who made the trek West for the Church. The stories are amazing.
I also to think of modern pioneers, too. Both of my grandmothers (Louise Faye Fultz Hardt & Fannie Mayrice Steele Cole) are converts to the Church. They were pioneers for our families...they found the gospel and chose to make it their lives. In some ways, I am a pioneer also. I am the only active member of my immediate family. I want my children to have a legacy...to have the church in their lives. So is life...To Be A Pioneer!
PS--The Gila Valley is pioneering too...with our temple! It is going up fast and there was even an article in the paper today about it! Last week we went and saw it and it was just metal and this week the walls are going up! How exciting! Check out the church website for pics...I'm a slacker and haven't taken any!