Tromso, Norway was not a place I’d heard of until my husband suggested we go there. The whole point of going was to see the Northern Lights.
Category: More Holiness Give Me
While I have great enjoyment and satisfaction with my new found hobby of trail running. I’m more grateful for the new perspective it has given me of all the blessings and joy from being on Jesus Christ’s covenant path.
I thought I was saying yes to getting time off work, helping to plan here and there, and then going to serve food. We had our first meeting and I realized I had said yes to a much bigger commitment…
“What does healing from abuse look like? What does healing NOT look like?” I’ve realized how important it is to actually know what healing from emotional and spiritual wounds is and what it is not.
The descriptions of being bound or chained in the Book of Mormon resonated so strongly with how I felt by being abused. Abuse begins carefully and a link at a time.
My journals have become a source of strength and evidence of God’s goodness and presence in my life to strengthen me.
My failed attempts to hike Mount Timpanogos clarified this lesson for me and how I view the purpose of commandments.
…my Grandma DeVaux had found me at a time when I felt lost, lonely, and scared. She could not take my hand now, but I felt a deep love and concern from her and what felt like a warm spiritual hug. Her story of rising again influenced my own.
I have a confession: I am a nail-biter. I have bitten my nails for as long as I can remember. My parents tried many tactics to help me break the habit when I was a child. Nothing ever worked…