Yeah, well, I just described the mind process I went through from about 9-10am this morning. It was when I went to see D that all those thoughts left my head and I new where I needed to be and why.
It's fast Sunday as well so double the anxiety and you have the start of my most calming of days.
I had been praying for wisdom to figure this all out. I had just finished reading "The Peacegiver" for the third time and was really trying to find the Zen of my life. What was it Big Guy that I wasn't getting? Why was it still a dull ache when with all my heart I knew that I was happy? Sounds odd, doesn't it? Happiness and yet a dull ache?
So we went through testimony meeting, pretty good for sure and I kept thinking, the answers here, somewhere, I can feel it.
Last testimony, one of my most favorite people in the universe, it was beautiful, I for sure felt the spirit but the earth wasn't quaking, shaking or moving for me.
I bowed my head and just silently pleaded, please, just a bit of peace to get me through the week. It's all I need.
Then the closing hymn. An obscure one. I hadn't remembered it from anytime before. I am not a singer so it was not hard to just listen and read the words. Two sentences in I am holding the tears.
An Answer.
Thanks BG.
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