I went to the temple on Tuesday.  It was sweet.  We went with our bishop.  He drives like he's Travis Pastrana or something.  It was the best.  He was getting ticked because of all the traffic, so he decided to take a short cut through all the ritzy neighborhoods and we ended up going through Bel Air (I thought I saw the Fresh Prince) and Beverly Hills and all the other rich places and then down to Rodeo drive and all the other famous streets and stores that look just exactly the same as they do on the Playstation in the TonyHawk game.  I think he did it on purpose just so he could teach us how to be rich people.  

He was gonna take us to eat at the Belvedere Hotel or something like that, which I guess is the most ridiculous famous rich people place ever, but we didn’t have time (thank goodness).  He took us to the 4 Seasons Hotel in Westlake instead... parking lot full of Ferraris and Lamborghinis and we get valet parking and everything.  

Then we go sit down and I eat the best tasting small portioned meal I ever had with a bunch of disgustingly rich people who think they’re famous.  It was interesting, but really fun. I can’t decide if I want to be rich someday, or enjoy the simple things in life. Bishop’s awesome.

But anyways... the temple! I think the greatest thing the Temple symbolizes for me is Love.

Because God loves us, he’s given us our families. Because he loves us, he sent his son to die for us.  Because he loves us, he has given us prophets to teach us the gospel and show us how to be happy in our families. Because he loves us, he has given us a holy house of prayer where we can go to learn and be instructed. He’s given it to us as his children and he’s given it to us for our families, so that we can be united eternally and live with those we love forever.  I’m so grateful for my parents and family.  I know we will be together forever.   And I know if we truly love God, then we need to carry that love over into every aspect and relationship of our lives, especially as missionaries- our interactions with people may be the closest they will ever be to Jesus Christ, so nothing but the highest level of charity and love should be expected.  It’s so true that no one can assist in this work except he be full of love. 

We had a really successful Family Home Evening on Monday night with a few families that came and it went really well.  Elder Bryson and I taught the lesson on the importance of prophets and everybody really enjoyed it.  We managed to have it at the home of a less active member and 2 other active families came and 2 other less actives came as well, so it was a really good turn-out.  One of them was M----, who has been less active for the better part of the last year and we visited him about 3 weeks ago.  All we did was invite him to come back and that was all it took. He has come every week since, attended FHE, and told us to call him anytime to go to lessons!  There truly are our brothers and sister out there waiting to come back, and all they need is just a simple invitation and a warm smile at church.

We did 4 hours of service this week.  A lot of it was for FoodShare.  We planted trees and helped in the garden for a couple hours, and then we helped relabel at least a thousand boxes of frozen macaroni and cheese. It was great!

Love, Elder Parrish******