So she took us to Florida on a leap of faith, believing in what she was doing, just as I believe in what I’m doing now.
I think about this sometimes with my own ancestors. I don't agree with the Mormon religion at all, but that doesn't mean I don't respect my ancestors who traveled across an ocean pursuing something they believed in. Most people are doing the best they can with what they know, and in the future (maybe now!) someone will probably look at things I do and I hope they recognize I'm trying my best too.
