We left Wyoming on Monday and headed for Utah. It was a 7-8 hour drive. We had to stop because we had a little car trouble, but we got to Provo at a decent hour. I forgot how much I love the mountains. Every place we visited had its own beauty... like the trees and the beaches in North Carolina, the rolling hills in Ohio, and the prairie in Nebraska, but when I saw the Wasatch mountains, my breath was taken away.
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Welcome to Utah |
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Provo |
Even more wonderful than seeing the mountains, was seeing all these people for the next few days.
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Most of our children and grandchildren. Alyssa & Elayna couldn't come, and they were so missed. |
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Several of my siblings and their kids were there, too. |
I loved seeing my little brother, Paul. He is one of my favorite people. He had a stroke while we were gone, and just seeing him made my heart sing. I tried really hard not to cry... unsuccessfully. |
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We went to a park with the best climbing trees. Every direction I looked, our grandkids were having a great time in those trees. |
Caroline and our oldest granddaughter, Lily. Lily grew up so much while we were gone. |
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These cuties have already or are turning 11 this summer. It's fun seeing them have so much fun together. |
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I feel blessed to see how much these kids love each other. They played and visited non-stop. |
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Susan, Caroline, Dwight, and little brother, Paul |
Caroline, Susan, and Dwight |
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Having an in-depth conversation with our 3.5-year-old grandson, Forrest |
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Dwight and Susan taking our two youngest to dinner--Us with Caroline and Joseph. |
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I couldn't decide which picture to use, so you get both. |
On Thursday we made it "home" to Hurricane, Utah. We've never lived here, so it really doesn't feel like home yet. Caroline came with us. Our daughter, Anna and her family came the next day to swim, celebrate Independence Day, and help us move in. That made it feel a little more like home.
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Home in Hurricane |
Today at church, it was hard not to think about all of our friends in North Carolina. I had no idea that my love could be so deep for people outside of our family. We have been forever changed by our experiences as senior missionaries. Sometimes I feel like I'm going to burst with love.
It helped me to feel love in return when we walked into Fiddlers Canyon Ward and my wonderful friends squealed when they saw me. I love them so much and can't wait to make new memories.
This week has been mostly about family, and that's what the Gospel of Jesus Christ is all about... striving to be eternal families. I hope our children and grandchildren know how much we love them and want them to be happy... to have true joy. Our joy is found in a loving Heavenly Father, and in the Savior Jesus Christ and His Restored Gospel, and in our precious family.
Our love for all of you has grown over the past two years. Thank you for all of your support!
Love, Sister and Brother Potter, Susan and Dwight, Mom and Dad, Nana and Pop Pop 💖
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