Brother Johnson

[note: all names have been changed. In this post and for every post hereafter. To protect identities and such.]

I often hear my seminary teachers talk about their families or their wives. The way they practically glow when they talk about them testifies to me how much they love their families.


"I married a princess. Her name is Emily."


"This is my wife. Isn't she absolutely gorgeous? I can't believe I got so lucky....that she would marry me."

All the seminary teachers are so nice.  When I walk through the seminary building after school each day, all the seminary teachers I pass wave, call me by name and say hello--even though most of them haven't ever had me as a student. The fact that they know my name amazes me.