Tonight I was reading my three chapters out of the Doctrine and Covenants and one of them happened to be 88. I was quickly taken back to the seminary days my sophomore year when we were studying the D&C and all the cool combat rhymes (okay, let's face it, this one and "D&C 25....sing spiritually alive" are probably all I remember from that year.
But anyway, it totally brought me back to the fun carefree days of being 15 years old and in Brother Mullin's class (who was such a rad teacher by the way.) I remember how we'd always add in someone's name at the end of "don't sleep late." A lot of times it was mine, woops. I can still hear the monotone, "D&C 88....." followed by the condescending, "don't sleep late....RACHEL!" Oh man, those were good times. Mark and Cindy, I'm sure you can relate. We need a little reunion, and a little Hear and Hearken action.