Currently, I am listing to class on my cell because my PVX won't let me log into class. Erin, is on my bed doing homework, and texting her boyfriend Carter. I had a mini breakdown at work today. My bosses don't seem to realize how little things add up, plus the HUGE POST EASTER events EVERYONE is needing. Plus, I feel disconnected from my school, overwhelmed really.
Anyways, it is times like these that I count my blessings.
For instance, March 28th was fast Sunday, and within 5 minutes of sitting down, the spirit came upon me stronger and more urgently than I have EVER experienced. I was the first to stand and bare my testimony after the floor was opened. I can't remember everything I said, but I know I touched on the difference between the church I work at and the one I attend. Specifically on Palm Sunday, and in reference to the sacrament. I was dully blessed to later speak with a member, who had recently converted to the full gospel, and he testified to me of the impact my words had him, and helped him to realize the difference as he attended both services. He said I was and answer to the prayers of his heart. Thank you Heavenly Father, for giving me the opportunity to do thy work. It was heaven.
All things considered, I will survive.
