My uncle Donnie passed away On February 4th. We grew up with him most of our lives, and is the reason I was ever introduced to the church. His parents were mormon, and through them we were introduced to the church. Although he wasn't always active, he, I believed really wanted to do the best he could. He had a memory like noone I knew. He could remember details from the scriptures, especially the book of Mormon so well. I remember growing up playing checkers and chess and monopoly with him with a new resolve to beat him every time..and never did. When Nelson and I flew from Utah to Texas to go through the temple with him and Aunt Bye, I will never forget how giddy he was to go through and be sealed to her, and to his own family for time and eternity. No matter what physical limitations he had and how hard his own temptations were, his spirit recognized truth and eternal significance and wanted to do the right things. He has been so sick for so long, I am glad he is able to be free of those physical limitations and be with his family again. Though he is missed here, I know we will see him again. Nelson and I were able to go to Texas for the funeral. It was fun to see family for a quick trip and be able to be at the funeral. Until we meet again....
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