A legacy

I got a message on Facebook from my friend Allison saying that she and the rest of the stake heard a story about me at seminary graduation last night.
I found this a little odd because I haven't lived in Moscow for almost four years.

She later informed me that Brother Banks was speaking about how sometimes God makes divine signatures on certain times in our lives.

He shared the story about how I met Brianne Kline, the girl who changed my life.
If you don't know there's a watered down version here. It's down toward the bottom. Reason number 8.

I honestly didn't think that this story would make such a big impact on anyone's life but my own.

Brother Banks got up and told everyone that he had asked my permission to share this story 

(It was YEARS ago! It may have actually been right after I bore my testimony about it at Youth Conference)

I don't think he would have taken no for an answer anyway.

He also told them that he had been waiting three years to share this story.

Why he waited that long, I don't know. 

He must have felt impressed that someone needed to hear my story at that time and not before.

It's crazy for me to think about:

Did I really make a difference? 

In my hour of despair, did I maybe change someone's life?

And without the knowledge of it?

All I can say is I don't know, but I hope whoever needed to hear it that night did.
I hope my legacy will live on in the hearts of those who heard it.
And I hope you all know what a big impact this has made on my life.