June 4, 1995
Seems how this is my first page in my journal I'll start by giving my name. My name is Ryan Luke Jevne. I'm 15 years old, I live in Riverton, Wyoming, have all my life, in a family of seven. My Dad's name is Randy Charles, my Mother's name is Valerie Jean. I've got two brothers and two sisters. Nickolas Charles Jevne is my oldest brother, 16 years old, born August 5, 1978. Venessa Jean, my younger sister, 13 years old, born July 31, 1981. Candace Renee, my youngest sister, 11 years old, born August 21, 1983. Paul Andrew, the youngest brother, 10 years old, born December 19, 1984, which is my birthday, only five years later. My Mother was born August 22, 1958. My Dad was born September 22, 1954. Well, there's my family.
I just got this journal in Ogden, Utah on a temple trip. My Mom, Dad and I were the only ones who went. The rest of the family really missed out. We stayed in a motel called the Travel Lodge after our long trip. My Mom and Dad had to be at the temple, across the street, at 6am on Saturday morning. I had to be there at 10:30am. I got there, but surprise surprise, I was an hour early. So the bishop took us to a museum close by the temple. It was great, they had old possessions of the early saints who lived there, pianos, pictures, chairs, guns, clothes and a whole bunch of other spiritual things. We met an older guy as we came in and he goes to the temple every day, he's baptized five thousand and some, going on six thousand people. Wow, what a guy! We all entered the temple about 11am and changed into our baptism clothes. My Dad baptized me for thirty people. This was one of my most spiritual experiences. Temples have a feeling like no other place. I'm planning to go again.
Ryan Jevne
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