“We turn not older with years, but newer every day”
Emily Dickinson
January 11, 2013
Gloria Haymore Pehrson
I found a little scrap of paper in Mom’s “office” that is as
follows:
“My blessings: Past, Present, Future
My family
My Savior
My testimony
My country
Good health most of my life
Temple
A phone I can hear on
Heavenly Father’s Plan
Beauty of Nature
Hearing aid . . .”
The paper scrap was undated but perhaps it is fairly
recent. I feel she has enjoyed and
appreciated “her blessings” in each stage of her life.
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