Nothing is going to startle us more when we pass through the veil to the other side than to realize how well we know our Father and how familiar His face is to us.
Ezra Taft BensonAbout author
- Author's profession: Leader
- Nationality: american
- Born: August 4, 1899
- Died: May 30, 1994
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