For me, anyway, one little voice of encouragement can go a long way. It lifts my spirit and helps me renew my commitment. One little voice of encouragement can be just what is needed to keep going. Continue reading
Author: cksdays
General Conference thoughts: Wilt Thou Be Made Whole?
by Elder Matthew L. Carpenter
There are key words that I identify with as part of my life long quest. Words such as peace, beauty, and healing. All three words have the same source: Jesus Christ. Continue reading
It may not get better. But you will.
I didn’t mean to do it. I didn’t mean to say it. But she needed some comfort and assurance. I hugged her tight and the words slipped out of my mouth because I didn’t know what to say. Continue reading
Remember
Remember to be good
even when things don’t look so good. Continue reading
No more words
It’s that time of year. I evaluate my little blog and decided if I want to continue. To be honest, I have never experienced a writer’s block for this long before. Perhaps, the condition is permanent? Continue reading
General Conference thoughts: Taking Upon Ourselves the Name of Jesus Christ
by Elder Robert C. Gay
The cause of Christian is not for the faint of heart. There are mockers and scorners all around willing and able to point a finger and raise a voice in hearty laughter at someone’s expense. And what better victim than someone who is trying to see good and beauty in others? Continue reading
Clear, Dry Roads Prayer II
I live in Wyoming and a true Wyomingite lives by certain truths. One, you don’t plan trips during winter. If there happens to be a nice day and the roads are open then go somewhere. You should take advantage of those moments in winter because more than likely, the weather may not be conducive to driving and the roads may be closed. It’s a truth or merely a fact of life here in Wyoming. But life doesn’t stop just when the snow comes. Sometimes you have to make plans even in Wyoming. Continue reading
Angel
Angel
where have you gone?
Why did you leave?
Have you found your song?
Do you know how much I grieve?
Come home, angel, come home. Continue reading
Sleep sweet, little one
Just a comforting thought to think of when you look at the next sunset. Continue reading
General Conference thoughts: Try, Try, Try
by President Henry B. Eyring
Enduring is such an ugly sounding word. The name evokes images of white knuckles, exhaustion, and thoroughly being spent. Just thinking of it makes me feel tired and worn out. Continue reading
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