Our Ten Virgins play went off last night - with a few hitches. But it was fine. I sat at the piano mentally berating myself for my mistakes in playing (in spite of the 50+ hours practicing on the piano). Finally decided that it didn't matter. The overall message was being conveyed and that was the important thing. (And considering we had only our ward members, little money, and only 8 weeks to pull this together, it was actually a good accomplishment.)

At the end of the evening, the participants were presented this little box with a lamp tucked inside. Our Relief Society president made them all. It is a lovely remembrance.

I received this cute little bird plant stake - also as an expression of concern and support. It will be a constant visual that someone cares.
We missed a drop-by visit from our Utah county kids. It would have been great to see them. They left a thank-you note for a Christmas gift. We're so pleased they're enjoying the gift, it's even better that they took the time to say thank you.
Today I'm grateful for more than a few things. Mostly that I think Heavenly Father was accepting of the play and that none of us disappointed Him. (I never ever want to disappoint Him, although I know at times I do.) I'm grateful for sweet friends who heed the call to reach out to others. For family members who made it a priority to be there for me. For the gift of music and my small ability there to contribute. For the beautiful spring. And for a good night's rest.
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