The other day I dusted the whole house and cleaned all the bathrooms. So I was feeling motivated…until I came across my set of scriptures on my nightstand. They were dusty. Since Christmas I have not quite regained my daily study habits even though my phone alarm still reminds me. Lee and I read each night but for some reason we just use his Book of Mormon. So mine got dusty.
Maybe this burst of motivation wasn’t just from the fact that I was feeling well enough that day in combination with the fact that our bathrooms screamed for it, but my Heavenly Father found a way to give me a good swift kick in the pants. [looking up] Thanks.
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