"This is What It's All About"

My family and I went to a funeral last Friday of Albert Miyasaki. He was my neighbor growing up and had a daughter my age. They lived next door to my family for 17 years. Our families were very close friends. I broke a number of their household items: chandelier, glass screen door, glasses.....you name it. Needless to say, they put up with a lot from me and I think a lot of the family. So, when "Good-ole-Al" died at age 58, it was hard to take in. My family and I drove the 2.5 hours to the funeral and my Aunt Anita (Thanks a ton!) watched Peter and Elsie for us while Mike, Kimball, and I went with my parents to the funeral. It was a tender service. My dad spoke and did a wonderful job as he talked about Albert's eagerness to serve and his sincere love and care he had for the individual. The phrase that stuck with me the most from the service is what I've titled this post.
Their son spoke at the funeral and told a story of when he was a troubled teenager and during one especially hard evening his dad, Albert, took him for a drive where they ended up at the temple grounds in Mesa. It was then he told his son as he pointed to the temple, "This is what it's all about."
I've thought about that phrase, and I must agree. Temples are a sacred place of worship for worthy LDS members. It is here where we make sacred covenants and we are sealed to our spouses and family for time and all eternity. Mike and I were married in the temple and so we will be together forever. When we die, nothing else much matters, but the way in which we have lived our life and the people that will be with us. The temple is what it's all about. I hope to always remember those words of wisdom and live my life as a testimony to that belief.