Why can't we all be like we are fresh off the mission?
I spent time with this newly returned missionary this evening and I loved his valiance, his unfaltering spirit and personal, but not domineering quest for righteousness. It is his kindness, love, and genuine characteristics that make him so handsome. All of my friends swoon over him and I see him as one of the most delightful beings I've made contact. Besides hearing one of my closest friends will be hooking it up with the man she adores, the other highlights of my day were finding out that I may still live with those whom I love, visiting with the cutest elderly ladies and gent this evening and spending time with my ward family. I am sickened by my great disrespect of authority and don't necessarily know where it's been coming from, but I need to abide by rules and embrace the confidence in choosing what is right in all things. I cannot pick or choose or my maker may very well not pick me. Valiance, diligence, and love is the plea I hear from within my troubled soul. Onward Christian soldier...
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