Posted by:
Phantom Shadow
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Date: March 12, 2021 03:01PM
I feel sad about the mural announcement.
December 1964. SLC temple was closed for remodeling. I had a mission call. One Saturday morning my parents, along with a close friend who was a member of the bishopric and his wife, and I drove drove south from SLC on a cold, foggy, dark morning to Manti for my endowments. We had to be there by a certain time, but my Dad couldn't drive fast through the fog until we started following a milk truck that was whipping along--the drive knew the road well.
I had read books that included descriptions of the temple ceremony--one was about BY's unhappy wife who divorced him. I knew enough to know what to expect and my Mom washed and ironed their temple clothing.
I don't remember much, but those murals I do remember! I remember walking to the terrestrial room--sun was out--beautiful light. I hope to find photos of it somewhere.
At the end in the celestial room my Mom giggled and said to me, "Don't the men look funny in those hats?"