In testimony meeting on Sunday, someone was saying how grateful they are for the knowledge that everyone is a child of God. Knowing this makes it easier to love those around us, even those people we hate, or the ones that cut us off in traffic. I don't know why, but that little statement was what I remembered most from sacrament meeting. Today, just barely in fact, I was driving to Walmart and got cut off 7 times. NO JOKE! The first time wasn't too bad, and after remembering what I heard in sacrament meeting it actually kind of made me giggle. By the 6th cut-off I was happy that I remembered the simple truth given over the pulpit on Sunday, because I was getting frustrated. At one point I wanted to yell, but because of what I was thinking about it was hard to. I was able to teach a good lesson to my son and I felt less stressed and frustrated, even if it was a simple trip to Walmart. I too am grateful for the knowledge that everyone is loved by our Heavenly Father, that we are brothers and sisters, and that we are all children of God.