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Jennifer Smith
January 12, 2013
Downloaded from: http://ohwhatdoyoudoforsingingtime.blogspot.com/2013/01/heavenly-fathers-plan.html Here are a few ideas for weeks 2 & 3, “Heavenly Father’s plan is a plan of happiness.” 1. Wrap gifts containing songs you would like to sing. Have a child come up & open a gift. Sing the corresponding song. 2. Continue teaching/reviewing verses 2 & 3 of “I am a Child of God.” Wrap gifts containing the lines/key-words to these verses. For example: “And so…
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Jennifer Smith
December 3, 2012
Does your mom like to keep the house very clean? Does she make you take off your muddy shoes to come into her house? Mothers like us to prepare ourselves to enter their homes. Heavenly Father wants us to prepare to live with Him again. I can prepare myself by choosing the right. I can treat my brothers or sisters kindly. I won’t cheat on tests at school. I will…
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Jennifer Smith
December 3, 2012
From the scriptures, we know of the Council in Heaven and the decision to send the sons and daughters of God into mortality to receive a body and to be tested. 2 We are children of God. We have a spirit body housed, for now, in an earthly tabernacle of flesh. The scriptures say, “Know ye not that ye are the temple of God, and that the Spirit of God…
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Jennifer Smith
December 3, 2012
Before we came to earth, our spirits lived with Heavenly Father who created us. We knew Him, and He knew and loved us. It was a happy time during which we were taught God’s plan of happiness and the path to true joy. But just as most of us leave our home and parents when we grow up, God knew we needed to do the same. He knew we couldn’t…
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Jennifer Smith
December 13, 2010
Mom, why do we have to pull these old weeds, anyway?” Vanessa whined, pushing back the hair from her sweaty forehead. “Weeds, weeds, weeds! It’s such a waste of time. They’ll just grow again next week, and I’ll have to pull them up all over again.” She stabbed the trowel into the dark brown soil for emphasis. Her mother smiled at eleven-year-old Vanessa’s impatience. “I wish that the garden plants…
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Jennifer Smith
December 13, 2010
The day was hot, very hot. Riley walked home from the store slowly. He dangled the plastic-wrapped loaf of bread from his left hand to balance himself as he walked along the curb. Suddenly he felt tiny drops of water fall on his head. He threw his head back and looked up, then shut his eyes and grinned. The rain felt cool and welcome. Quickly Riley sat down on the…
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