About 6 weeks ago I dreamed of my Grandfather. In my dream he was a young man. I have pictures of him when he was young. He was handsome, thin and smiling wide. He looked happy. Beside him was a man who looked just like him. No words passed between us, but I knew the man beside him was his father. I remember thinking they looked alike. When I woke though, I remembered the image of my Grandfather very clearly, but I could not remember what is father looked like any longer.
I shared the dream with my Mother-in-Law and she suggested that maybe my Grandfather wants me to get his Temple work done. That sounds right to me.
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