Growing up in Philadelphia, I heard that native daughter Grace Kelly would frequently remind her royal children that their grandfather was a bricklayer.
I think it is important for me to frequently remind myself of my own heritage. My Savior was a carpenter who was born in poverty and died without so much as the clothes on His back, hanging bloodied and beaten on a cross.
I tell you the truth, no servant is greater than his master, nor is a messenger greater than the one who sent him. Now that you know these things, you will be blessed if you do them.