Today in sacrament meeting we sang a song called beautiful Zion built above. During the third verse a phrase goes “beautiful crowns on every brow” and as the music played I caught a glance of several children who would be identified as having special needs, and teens who were being very teenage, and several friends and acquaintances who I know are facing challenges and for a fraction of a second in my minds eye I saw them whole and happy and able to chat as they wished and had a crown on their brow. For a part of a second I think I saw them as they will be and it took my breath away. It made me feel appreciative for the atonement.
A wibbly wobbly timey wimey thing happened in sacrament meeting today.