"Ah, a man after my own heart."

I was feeling pretty ill Sunday morning. Must have been something I ate. Andy went to visit his old ward and I stayed and tried to sleep off some stomach pain. At one point I picked up a Liahona Andy had bought at the store next to the temple. I found this article I thought was really interesting, so I looked it up in English so I could post it here. It's called, "Our Refined Heavenly Home," by Elder Douglass L. Callister. He talks a lot about the importance of literature and music in becoming “celestial” and developing a celestial home. He says that McKay once called the grand masters of literature "the minor prophets." He even mentions having met Audry Hepburn:

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