I love to write. Those who know me know that I keep a journal regularly, I have a million notebooks filled with stories, I have two files on the computer with books and stories on them, and, to top it all off, I have an active imagination that takes me to far away places where I meet friendly giants and where I come up with all these book ideas on my own. My love of reading and Beethoven expands my imagination and helps me better understand the concept of my mind and time travel. I often wish reality was like my books, but what the Lord blessed me with is a good family, a home, (Even though it's in the middle of a snow wasteland) and he has given me the gospel, which reminds me daily that my books do not have to be reality for life to be exciting and fulfilling. The gospel already does that. We just have to embrace it.