We were in the temple yesterday and the lights went out. A lady came up to me and said are you Pres. Earl. When I said yes, she said she was the mother of Marco Flores. Marco was one of my very serious an very good missionaries. He died a few years ago after battling disease for 12 years (he was in bed for 12 years) He was the last missionary that I took him that lived in Lima because it made me too sad to see where they lived and what they were going back to. It made me remember the letter he sent me asking for help and the help we were not able to give. I was happy to see her but sad to think about Marco. What a blessing to get this picture.