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A Sweet "Come Follow Me" Story

On a cold October morning in 2021, my youngest child, affectionately known by friends and family as “Squishy,” followed me everywhere I went.


I walked into the kitchen; he walked into the kitchen. I went into the bathroom to comb Little J's hair; he followed me into the bathroom. I took the trash out, and he trailed after me, barefoot, into the cold.


After nearly stepping on his tiny feet, I asked him what he was doing. His answer stopped me in my tracks.


"I'm stepping in your footsteps because I love you."


My thoughts instantly traveled across sand and seas, and transported me to the moment when our Savior, so lovingly, bid His disciples, "Come, follow me."


I pray that we learn from this small child's wise words and follow in The Savior’s footsteps because of our deep LOVE for Him.



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