There is no glory in being involved in a mediocre cause.
I attended a training meeting this morning in Salt Lake about the young women program where I serve at church at the moment. It was one of the best meetings I have sat in for a long time. I came away feeling that what I did mattered, and it counted for a lot in the lives of the young women I serve. That is not a feeling I have consistently. But I have regularly felt that what I did mattered to God, who knew what I was doing and what I was trying to do but not quite making it.
I ended up with seven pages of handwritten notes. I left with impressions of what I can improve, and felt only hopeful in those thoughts rather than guilty. I found new motivation to serve with purpose and charity and renewed vigor. I came home knowing that my family and I are blessed as I try to help others through my service. And I felt such an overwhelming love of the Savior to me personally. That is truly a gift.
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I thought I saw you but you were too far away. Great talks! I just finished printing them off the website.
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