After reading my scriptures this morning, I asked a better question, "Heavenly Father, how should I spend my time today?" I had a list of things I needed to do and wanted to see if there was something I should get to first.
The temple came to my mind. It wasn't in my plans, but I realized I hadn't been for a while so I got up and got ready to go.
I'm so glad I did.
I had been in a sort of spiritual plateau lately. I was doing fine and had a strong testimony that God loved me and wanted what was best for me, but I wasn'the feeling excited or enthusiastic about living the gospel. I wanted to live it better, but in a frustrated-with-myself sort of way, not in a "I can't wait to get up in the morning and live my beautiful life!" sort of way.
Bill, Joy and James got cut off from this picture, but they were there too. Cassia looks like she really didn't want another picture ;-) |
The temple gave me back my enthusiasm. I felt a renewed strength and love. I got excited again about how good it is to learn and love and practice.
I guess I just wanted to write and share my testimony of the presence of God's love in the temple. I love going and feeling it. I love the perspective and strength I come away with. It is always worth making the time to go.
Side note... I listened to thensure following talk sometime last week and had to recommend it. It inspired me in several ways.
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