

Today is Palm Sunday.
Today is General Conference.
The bedrooms of our home are filled with loved ones fast asleep.
Soon the aroma of Apple Pancakes will fill the air, the Mormon Tabernacle Choir will be singing prayers and the voice of the Prophet of God will ring through our home.
For this moment I am alone with thoughts of my dear Savior who many years ago was hailed as the Prince, the Deliverer, the King, as He returned to Jerusalem on a donkey. HE knew the truth.
He was coming not to save them from Rome but from themselves and the chains of sin.

Like the Jews of long ago may we welcome Him into our homes and hearts with cheers and lay palm fronds down to make His entry into our life a smooth and easy one.




