choice

I died at least once, if you ask my Pa, he believes it is several times, regardless I remember being in a room that reminded me of the room that I was married in, a cealing room of the SLC temple with people there that I did not recognize, but they knew me and loved me. They wanted me to stay and come with them into the next room where there were more people and more light and love in, this corresponded to the Celestial room in the temple  I told them that it was not time for me to go, that I needed to go back the way that I came. I cannot put into words the completeness and love that I felt there, There have been and will continue to be times that I remind myself that I had a choice to be here.