Once there was a beautiful black walnut tree living in our back yard. It was strong and healthy and fed all the neighborhood squirrels with its delicious nuts and provided beautiful shade for us on hot summer days. One year it decided it had a different calling. Our big black walnut tree died. That same year, wonderful people (Make a Wish) wanted to build Brigham his wish of having a Tarzan tree house. They were worried that our walnut tree might fall down and hurt Brigham and his friends while playing. Our walnut tree had to be cut down. It seemed so sad, for our tree gave so much. RR was inspired that we would save its beautiful wood for something very special. Some more wonderful people (the Banks) took our beautiful wood and dried it and got it ready for that special something. Years went by, the wood patiently being stored in another wonderful person's workshop (carpenter Alan). Then one year, another wonderful person (brother Chris) came up with the perfect design for that very special something. Years later our beautiful black walnut tree is now back home with us. It truly is something very special.
The End.
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Thank you for letting me spend time with you this morning! I know how precious your time is. Much love. Prayers and smiles for the boys in your life (and the girls, too--but especially the boys).
Thanks for sharing this story with us Julie. I can't imagine all the emotions you must be feeling. You are in our thoughts and prayers.
Thanks for the story Jules. Time with loved ones is so precious. You are always in our thoughts. I want you to know too how beautiful you looked in January Ensign. What a great story too.
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