What matters most...

I had the opportunity to go visit Jaymeson and Shelby last week to help out and I returned a better person - not by anything I had done. I received food from heaven there and reaped the benefits of many tender mercies of a loving Heavenly Father. I am so grateful for the opportunity to be an aunt and sister. I am so grateful for the gospel and the plan of happiness it really is. I am grateful for the power of optimism and the peace that we can receive by the grace of God. I'm grateful that when life hands us struggles, the Lord never denies us His hand. I've been blessed with the gift of very real and direct communication with my Father in Heaven - again for no reason on my part. Undeservedly, peace is never out of reach, even when storms rage in life. I'm amazed that He cares for us so. Just wanted to jot my thought down while it was on my mind.