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My Primary Chorister Story
I had prepared some pictures to teach the children in my ward a new primary song. When I completed coloring the pictures I wanted to get them laminated. I put them in a folder and as I went into the car with my arms full of other things I was taking with me, I set the folder on top of the car before I got in the car and set my other things down on the seat. I got in the car and then I forgot about the folder on top of the car. I drove out of my driveway, down the street, turned the corner and proceeded down another street when I saw something flying from my rearview mirror and remembered I had forgotten the folder, which was no longer on top of my car, but in the street. I pulled over to the side of the road. It was an extremely windy day, but surprisingly, when I went to gather all of the pictures I had made, all of the pictures were lying face down on the asphalt! It was easy for me to gather them all up and they were not damaged at all! No cars came on the street either! I thought that was a miracle how they were just lying down on the street and not flying all over in the air with the strong winds!
I got to the store and as I was heading towards the front door of the store, I had the pictures in both of my hands holding onto them tightly because it was so windy and I did not want to lose them. Suddenly, I felt as if an unseen person ripped them out of my hands and threw them onto the parking lot. They landed on the asphalt face down and did not fly away at all in the wind! I was able to gather them all up with no damage and no cars came to run over them! I felt like that was another miracle! I felt like some unseen person was holding them down for me both times because they did not fly away in the very strong winds!
I felt that Satan did not want me to teach that song at all! It was titled “The Lord gave me a Temple.”
I felt like I was blessed by angels protecting my pictures from any damage because they were just laying there on the ground both times and not flying around in the strong winds!
Story by Jean Bolander.

