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My prophet died.

My initial reaction is to cry. He was my prophet, and his words moved me at a time in my life when I was not easily moved by anything religious. I never knew him personally, but I am deeply affected by his death.
But I can't cry. He's still out there, somewhere, doing the work. God bless him.
God bless all of us right now.

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Oh, that little vision of President Hinkley with his wife is so sweet, and quite like him. I think that's exactly what he did.

I can't tell if I'm in shock or not. I can feel the emotions... they're just welling up inside me and not taking over like I'd expected. Instead, I have this odd calm, and a small dose of reassurance. It's the oddest thing.

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Not quite. Gordon B. Hinkley, the prophet of my church.

Good guess, though.

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No harm, no foul. :)