sunday...

Surprisingly enough, I look forward to Sundays. Not the getting ready for church part or waiting around until 2 pm when it starts or trying to cook dinner immediately after when we're all home. I look forward to the renewal it gives me. The calm that comes from attending. Being where I'm supposed to be, when I'm supposed to be there. It's through that concept that I find blessings in my life. Little whispers to my soul that can direct me to choose the right, or have an answer to a prayer. Little by little, I try to better myself while bettering my family. President Hinckley has asked us as a membership to read the Book of Mormon by the end of the year. Because of the specific promises he made if we do so, I committed our family to do it. As my girls get older, they need the protection that comes from doing what the prophet asks us to do. There is a great promise associated with his request to read. I want to see it work in the life of our family.