I Thank Thee O God for a (inspiring, comical, and loving) Prophet!! Who has guided me in these latter-days

When I heard the news last night and had to tell Jeff, I cried. I felt like I did after my Grandma Carver died. She was ready to move on and it was easier than I thought to say goodbye, but I was saddened that future opportunities to make memories were gone. I remember going to General Conference for the first time and the feeling I had when I stood as he entered that great Center. Tears ran down my face as the Spirit whispered to me that he was indeed a Prophet of God. I'm happy that he is with his wife and his parents and that he might be able to slow down a bit. Although, I picture him getting ready for his next assignment, especially now that he has a new spring in his step!!! I'm thankful for the excitement he passed on to me to live the gospel with much more gusto.

{Known for his vigor, Hinckley appeared firmly committed to spreading his faith beyond the country of its birth. Over the years, according to figures compiled by the church, he traveled more than a quarter-million miles on church work.

In an unusual display of durability, he made a 25,000-mile, seven-day, nine-nation journey at the age of 95.

Such work, he indicated, was part of the responsibility he assumed as leader of the church.

He once told the Associated Press that he would "enjoy sitting in a rocker" listening to music and thinking deep thoughts. But he said, "such activity offers no challenge and makes no contribution."}

What an Example to me!!!! He is one of the reasons I stopped watching Television. I do miss some of the programs but know that my life is better spent making more important memories and contributions with those around me.