Steve and I were looking through music videos on YouTube tonight and found a few worship ones. He asked, "What other songs do we sing in church?" Suddenly I remembered a video I made to a worship song a year ago. So I pulled it up.
While watching it and remembering our trip last Pioneer Day weekend, I began to feel that sadness over leaving the LDS church all over again. I'm totally pumped about baptism tomorrow - but at times, I really miss being LDS. The culture, the people, the history - everything about it. I remember how close I felt to God last summer, how deeply touched I was after spending 5 days in Hurricane, Utah (a small suburb about 15 minutes outside of St. George).
Just thought I'd share the memories.