Today I am grateful for the advice my mom gave to me today about the power of peace.
When we can find peace within ourselves, knowing that we are doing all that we can do, it is amazing the miracles that can come from it.
President Heber J. Grant described the Savior’s peace this way: “His peace will ease our suffering, bind up our broken hearts, blot out our hates, engender in our breasts a love of fellow men that will suffuse our souls with calm and happiness.”
When I choose to let go of all the pain that is weighing on my mind and my heart, I can then feel of the peace that has always been there for me.
I have learned that our Heavenly Father only wants to bless us. He only wants to help us in this journey called life.He leads us in the direction that He feels is best. (which most of the time is the best path for me) But He also takes into consideration the desires of our hearts. And He will give us those things based on our personal righteousness and obedience.
We all long for peace. Peace is not just safety or lack of war, violence, conflict, and contention. Peace comes from knowing that the Savior knows who we are and knows that we have faith in Him, love Him, and keep His commandments, even and especially amid life’s devastating trials and tragedies. The Lord’s answer to the Prophet Joseph Smith in Liberty Jail brings solace to the heart:
“My son, peace be unto thy soul; thine adversity and thine afflictions shall be but a small moment;
“And then, if thou endure it well, God shall exalt thee on high.”
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11.21.2013
10.19.2013
SPIRIT
Ok I have been a serious slacker with blogging.....
probably will stay that way until midterms are over.....
On Tuesday, I was asked to speak in church the upcoming Sunday. I was so excited because I love giving talks, I just don't like writing them. I will admit that most of my talks throughout my youth were written by my mother, with a few contributions here and there. When I got to college, I was so scared to give a talk because I knew I wanted to write one all by myself, but I wanted my mom to look over it and help me. I needed her to help me because I wasn't confident with my own testimony and ability.
So tomorrow I give my talk, and I can say to you that it was written by me and only me.
I feel proud to say that.
I am nervous because I want people to listen to me and the time and effort I put into the talk.
But if I trust in the Spirit, I know that those who need to hear the things I have prepared will truly listen.
It is amazing how the Spirit works. Those who are ready and prepared to receive revelation and inspiration WILL receive it.
My mission taught me the importance of being worthy of the Spirit at ALL TIMES. Why?
You never know when there is someone that you need to talk to, or service that needs to be provided to someone in need, or a warning that you need to pay attention to. When you are worthy of the Spirit, you know that you will receive the revelation to act and to help. When you don't, then you miss out on opportunities and blessings that could help you grow closer to our Heavenly Father.
I always want to be worthy of the Spirit. He comforts, protects, and strengthens me and those around me.
I know that the Spirit is a part of the Godhead. A being with united purpose with our Father in Heaven and His son, Jesus Christ.
probably will stay that way until midterms are over.....
On Tuesday, I was asked to speak in church the upcoming Sunday. I was so excited because I love giving talks, I just don't like writing them. I will admit that most of my talks throughout my youth were written by my mother, with a few contributions here and there. When I got to college, I was so scared to give a talk because I knew I wanted to write one all by myself, but I wanted my mom to look over it and help me. I needed her to help me because I wasn't confident with my own testimony and ability.
So tomorrow I give my talk, and I can say to you that it was written by me and only me.
I feel proud to say that.
I am nervous because I want people to listen to me and the time and effort I put into the talk.
But if I trust in the Spirit, I know that those who need to hear the things I have prepared will truly listen.
It is amazing how the Spirit works. Those who are ready and prepared to receive revelation and inspiration WILL receive it.
My mission taught me the importance of being worthy of the Spirit at ALL TIMES. Why?
You never know when there is someone that you need to talk to, or service that needs to be provided to someone in need, or a warning that you need to pay attention to. When you are worthy of the Spirit, you know that you will receive the revelation to act and to help. When you don't, then you miss out on opportunities and blessings that could help you grow closer to our Heavenly Father.
I always want to be worthy of the Spirit. He comforts, protects, and strengthens me and those around me.
I know that the Spirit is a part of the Godhead. A being with united purpose with our Father in Heaven and His son, Jesus Christ.
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4.26.2013
One Special Night
So last night, I had the most magnificent opportunity to enter into the House of the Lord.
My family accompanied me through, and I can say that it was wonderful.
I have so many things to learn. But I know that with the Lord on my side, I can do all things.
Some pictures to show my happy night.
What a night.
I love this gospel.
My family accompanied me through, and I can say that it was wonderful.
I have so many things to learn. But I know that with the Lord on my side, I can do all things.
Some pictures to show my happy night.
What a night.
I love this gospel.
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2.14.2013
More than just candy and flowers...
A story told by Gordon B. Hinckley,
"When I was a little boy, we children traded paper hearts at school on Valentine’s Day. At night we dropped them at the doors of our friends, stamping on the porch and then running in the dark to hide.
Almost without exception those valentines had printed on their face, “I love you.” I have since come to know that love is more than a paper heart. Love is of the very essence of life. It is the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. Yet it is more than the end of the rainbow. Love is at the beginning also, and from it springs the beauty that arches across the sky on a stormy day. Love is the security for which children weep, the yearning of youth, the adhesive that binds marriage, and the lubricant that prevents devastating friction in the home; it is the peace of old age, the sunlight of hope shining through death. How rich are those who enjoy it in their associations with family, friends, church, and neighbors.
I am one who believes that love, like faith, is a gift of God. I agree with the expression, “Love cannot be forced, love cannot be coaxed and teased.”"
To quote one of the most amazing movies in history, "to love another is to see the face of God".
Love is a great thing.
I love that we have a holiday that celebrates love.
I know that through love, anything can happen because with love comes trust and understand and faith.
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