I was blind

I was at the Provo temple and a man came in with a blind son clinging to his shoulder. They both looked content and it was a sweet thing to seeā€”but that’s just it. Immediately I asked myself, “Steve, what would you pay of everything you currently possess to be able to see the light of day again? Are there any physical possessions you wouldn’t give up to see color or rainclouds or good people?” I realized then that I am walking around with all the riches of the world right here in my head.

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