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“Temple mirrors of eternity remind us that each human being has "divine nature and destiny"; that "sacred ordinances and covenants available in holy temples make it possible for individuals to return to the presence of God and for families to be united eternally"; and that, growing together in love and faithfulness, we can give children roots and wings.”

Quote by Gerrit W. Gong

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Gerrit W. Gong
Gerrit W. Gong

Gerrit W. Gong is a renowned author born on December 23, 1953. His works cover a variety of fields and are highly appreciated by readers. more

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