This is a quickie post on something someone asked on LDSFF - and I thought it was good to share it on the blog. There is alot more detail I have not gone into:
My boy died at 9 months. We laid his 9 month old tabernacle of clay down. I expect to be able to raise it up (assuming I am exercising my P-hood in righteousness at the time I go down) as it was laid down. About ten years ago and six months after he died, my father had him come to him and he saw him in his prime - said he looked remarkably like I did when I was about 25 - a little taller and a little broader in the shoulder. My sister also appeared to him minutes before she was born. He did not recognize who she was until she matured to 18-20 years old. Pre-mortal spirits take on the form of the body they will be united with once agency has been exercised and the mortal tabernacle is ready - and why abortion is so bad. It sends shock waves into potential realities. The devil really loves that sick little crime against the human experience, methinks....
Those two experiences pretty much nail it down for me.
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