I was very late for the temple because I was so tired, but I didn’t want to stay at home on Sunday. I thought, 'I can’t miss another week.' After the service, my brother, my sister, and I decided to head to my favorite restaurant. We all piled into a blue cab, laughing and joking along the way. The ride was so smooth, and the excitement of getting to my favorite spot made me forget about how tired I was. When we arrived, the meal was as delicious as always – we shared our favorite dishes and had such great conversation. But as we finished eating and were heading home, I suddenly remembered I had left my phone at the temple. My heart sank, thinking I might never see it again. Just as I was about to panic, a temple member called to tell me they had found it and kept it safe for me. I couldn’t believe how kind they were! It turned out to be a Sunday filled with little surprises, and I was so grateful.
