The quiet before the storm.
Monday, October 28, 2013
The morning started out beautiful. It was sunny and a little cool (not sure what the temperature was when I got up.) I started feeling sick around 11 am. Not sure what was going on with my stomach.
Then I had a meltdown. I know Heavenly Father watches over us, because the Bishop noticed I wasn't in church and called me. He came over later. It is so nice to talk to him. I feel safe in his presence and I can feel the Holy Ghost comforting me when he gives me a blessing.
I believe that trials make us stronger, but how many do I have to go through? How long do I suffer through these meltdowns before I overcome them?
Love, faith and hope. Not doubt, fear and hopelessness.