On Saturday night we had a really neat experience. We went to a family temple night with all the descendants from my dad's great-grandfather. One of those descendants is M. Richard Walker, president of the Salt Lake Temple, so he organized this event. We all had dinner together, then had a family meeting in the chapel, and then did a session. It was so great.
The truth was that I knew only 4-5 of the 100 people there. But it was cool to be part of a family, knowing that we all came from the same Caleb Summerhays who joined the church back in England and finally was able to come to Zion at age 71.
And the 4-5 people I knew there are some of my favorite people on the planet. This line is my dad's mom's side, and she died when my dad was 14, so we really don't do much with this side of the family. But there is one lady (Aunt Sally) who has taken us under her wing because she was best-friend/cousins with my grandmother. She is so sweet, and when T and I were first married, we lived near her. We painted one of her rooms one night, and she says she still thinks of us whenever she enters the room.
So, hooray for families that are forever! Hooray to have a chance to do temple work as a family group. I look forward to the day when I can meet my forebears, particularly my grandma, and feel of their wonderful spirits. And hooray to know that this little family of my own is another link in the long chain of eternal family. I want to keep them for sure!