I started to worry. I was on a time budget and needed to get home quickly. I started to call friends who were familiar with the area. I got a hold of a very close friend, who was able to direct me. The next thing I did was to call my mom. As I drove along she was able to comfort me and help me to feel safe again.
I ended my conversation with my mom so that I could concentrate on driving. I had been driving for a while and was beginning to become certain that I had somehow missed my exit to head back home. Worry again enveloped my mind. I began to scan my surroundings to see if my chance there were any clue as to where I was or if I was on the right track. As I rounded a corner the Edmonton Temple came into view. It was a beautiful white building. A white spire shot into the air and I could see the golden statue of the Angel Moroni. The Spirit flooded my heart. All fear was swept away. I knew my course. I hadn't missed my exit. The spirit seemed to confirm I was going in the right direction.
I know in my life sometimes I am scared or am worried that I am not going the right direction. Maybe I am not even on the right road.
The Temple is my beacon. It helps me to know when I am pointed in the right way.
When you feel lost look to the Lord and he will show you the way. He will be there for you. He will come to you in a way that you will best be served. I know that he always sends me a friend. Most of all he inspires my angel mother. I know God loves me because of my mother. She is wonderful. She helps me to see the beacons in my life.
May we all walk the path with eyes wide open. So that we may see the hand of the Lord guided and watching over our step.

robin, you inspire me and have often been a source of strength through difficult times. Thanks for sharing. I remember talking with you that day. I think I missed the first few phone calls. I am glad you were kept safe! - Ashley B
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