Sometimes stodgy packaging doesn’t do justice to the slender
surprise hidden inside. Sometimes the
beat-up poorly planned cover of the book is not an adequate judge of curiously
crafted content. More often than not, outward attempts to represent inner beauty
provide only a momentary, narrow snapshot. And in almost all cases, true inner
beauty cannot be fully described in words; it can only felt or pondered on spiritual
planes. Such is the case with the Gilbert Arizona temple.
I had the chance last week to tour the grounds of the
Gilbert Arizona Temple. The orchestrated
peace, serenity, and natural beauty was breathtaking. Every bush, flower, tree
and waterfall was carefully choreographed to overwhelm visitors’ souls with the
message that they were standing on the precipice of God’s presence. I’ve never been
inside the Gilbert Arizona Temple, but serving inside several other temples
teaches me that the temporarily pristine and sacred surroundings encompassed by
temple grounds and gardens stand as an invitation to enter and experience a much
more powerful and lasting inner beauty within its walls.
Come. Come and See.
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