Had a nice weekend.

Went to a party Sat night with my son. This party had guests invited that knew my husband that died. This was my sons father. He was only 2 when his father died.My daughter only a baby. It was nice for him to meet all his fathers friends. For them to see my son who is about the age his father was when last seen by most of these people. It was comforting for both of us to hear nice things about him. I miss my husband. Its bitter sweet going back to the past. Necessary part of moving forward. All happens for a reason at the time it happens. The people that are around you are not there by accident. We are there for the progression of each other.
Church was great. A boy spoke that just came back from his mission to Russia. He spoke of prayer. He reminded me to pray with intent of heart when I pray. To make my prayers more meaningful. Also to always have prayers of gratitude even for things that are hard. All in life is for our progression if we see it that way. It helps keep our minds in a positive light.