Going Home

The first temple I ever went to was the LA temple.  It was where I did baptisms when I was a youth.  It was where I took out my endowments.  It was where I got married.  And, it was where I had many prayers answered.  However, with the building of the Newport Beach temple, I hadn't been back in many years.  Today, I braved the rain and the traffic and took the drive up the freeway to go see my old friend.  It really did feel like going home and I loved every minute of it.