There's a story in here somewhere...

Last night I had a strange dream about a mother and daughter, both dressed in plain cloth dresses with white buttons down the front, and lace-lined poke bonnets hiding their hair. The woman was in deep blue, the girl in brown. First the mother was giving the girl a toy necklace that hid a real diamond, and saying "Someday the Temple will be restored." Then she was at a memorial service, weeping and tying twenty-one knots in a rope while a bell rang twenty-one times. I think the girl was there too, but I'm not sure.

Weird.