Last month, we had an activity where I took my scriptures for the kids to use. We did an article of faith activity, so they needed to brush up. Ever since that activity I haven't been able to find my Book of Mormon. We have other sets of scriptures in the house, but this particular book is special.
I recieved these scriptures when I got my mission call. These scriptures represent countless hours of searching, pondering, and praying. They have given countless answers to prayers, opened hearts and minds of many to the restored truth of the gospel, including myself.
They helped me fall in love with the Book of Alma and Jacob chapter 5. As I have been tested and tried, molded and shaped into a better person, felt the greatest joy and love from my Heavenly Father, this book of scripture has been my guide and strength. My testimony grew by leaps and bounds through it's pages. Without it I have felt sad.
Well, last night I found it!
