There's a family in our ward that moved out of a rental last week and into a hotel while they wait for the house they're buying to be completed. When I learned this I told them they were welcome to come over and play and bring their laundry, because I know what it's like to live in a hotel. And today, they did.
While she talked about the trials of living in a hotel, I commiserated with her. And as I passed out snacks to her boys and read to them while she worked out details with her husband on the phone, I thought of how thankful I am to have had the experience of living in a hotel and to not be going through that now.
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