Standing with the Brethern

Wanting to do something, but not able to be physically there, I sent some money to the protecting the family organization that supported Proposition 8.  I have heard the opponents are now going to dig up anything bad that they can find about donators. It sort of reminds me how Satan threw a temper tantrum when Moses would not worship him. Let them have at it.  My only regret is that I did not donate more money!

Bruce R. McConkie:

The Church is like a great cravan -- organized, prepared, following an appointed course, with its captains of tens and captain of hundreds all in place.

What does it matter if a few barking dogs snap at the heels of the weary travelers?  Or that predators claim those few who fall by the way?  The caravan moves on.

Is there a ravine to cross, a miry mud hole to pull through, a steep grade to climb?  So be it.  The oxen are strong and the teamsters wise.  The caravan moves on.

Are there storms that rage along the way, floods that wash away the bridges, deserts to cross, and rivers to ford?  Such is life in this fallen sphere.  The caravan moves on.

Ahead is the celestial city the eternal Zion of our God, where all who maintian their position in the caravan shall find food and drink and rest. Thank God that the caravan moves on!