LDS Church a nice blend of familiarity, uniqueness

Three Sundays ago, my husband and I were sitting in an unfamiliar LDS chapel halfway across the world, surrounded by total strangers, when he leaned over and said, “Can you see that guy over there? Second row. Does he look familiar?”

As subtly as possible, I craned my neck this way and that to see over the flock of bouncing children on the row in front of us to get a glimpse of the man my husband was referencing.

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