This past Friday night, James and I went to the Oquirrh Mountain Temple for our "date night". When we got there, what we had planned on doing was full, so the workers asked if we could do sealings. Of course, I ended up being ready long before James was and headed up to the waiting room. The day we got married, I was all dressed in my wedding dress and ready to exit the temple, but I had to wait on James for like 15 minutes. It was just torturous, and the sweet temple lady that was accompanying me said "You know, your are going to be waiting on him the rest of your life?!" I did know it, but it hasn't gotten any less frustrating over the years!
Anyhow, when I got up to the waiting room they took my name down and surprisingly asked if we were related to the Williamsons' already in the room. I said not that I knew of, so the temple workers explained that they were such a nice couple and would love to meet me. Oh my goodness, I wanted to adopt them as my grandparents! They were so excited to meet me, and very anxious to meet James to ask him about his ancestry to see if we are of the same Williamson family. Sis. Williamson held my hand for a long time as she chatted with me asking where we were from, where James worked, etc. This couple has to be in their late 80's, early 90's, but they are so sprightly and don't miss a beat!
James finally showed up after we were all ready to begin, so I just quickly leaned over to tell him that the couple next to us were Williamson's also. After our work was done, we got to talk to the Williamson's some more. James thinks that Bro. Duncan Williamson looks like his Grandpa Lyle, so they must be related, right? Ha! They told us Duncan's Great Great Great Grandfather (give or take a few Greats) sent his 6 sons over to America during the mid 1800's. They all came over on the same ship, but different years as they could only afford one voyage at a time. They were converts to The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, and were coming over to join the Saints and move west. Some of them settled in Cache Valley, UT, and James knows that's where his grandpa's family came from. So, it looks like we are related to this sweet couple. As we were parting, they told us to look them up in the phone book (we don't even have a phone book, but there are easier ways to find people these days) under Duncan Williamson. Their daughter has been doing a lot of genealogy and would love to share what she has found with us. Even though this couple lives across the valley, they like to come to our temple because it's smaller and they have been able to know many of the workers. They come every Friday night for the same session, so they urged us to come and see them again!
I don't believe in coincidences. I do believe that our loving Heavenly Father has a plan of happiness for us. I think that through a series of Heavenly planned events we were able to meet some of Jame's distant relatives who will be able to enlighten us with some of their family history. This will make me more excited about genealogy, and it will be a cool experience to share with our kids. I'm so thankful to know that I have a Father in Heaven who is very interested in my life and continues to bless me through life's roller coaster of events!

