My Temple Going Friend

Every once in a lifetime, a good friend comes around. I became good friends with this darling lady, Joan Anderson, shortly after Dude died in September 2000. In fact, Joan was one of the first people to come to our home with fresh Papa Murphy's Pizza the day we got home from the hospital. She grew up in Piute County and knows alot about Dude and the people he grew up with. We have been temple going friends ever since. We have been going to the temple monthly for at least the last nine years. We usually go to St. George but we have been to Manti, Salt Lake and Mt. Timpanogas temples. I think we are good for each other and we keep each other going. I love her friendship. she is a great person and such a positive influence. We also served together in the Stake Primary Presidency. We have a lot of fun going to the temple. We always go to the same place to eat after (Durango's) and have only varied from that eating spot twice in nine years. In fact, they know what we will order when we get there because we don't change that either. Are we nutty or what!!!!! I love this lady and the good person that she is. I am so thankful that we have a temple near by and that Heavenly Father allows us to do this work for him.