I am so grateful that I have a boyfriend who, when I am crying and feeling sorry for myself and wondering what I am going to do with my life, will not tell me that he understands exactly how I feel and that he knows that everything will be perfectly fine. I am glad that instead of that he tells me that I need a priesthood blessing and that he will call his brother to give me one. I am grateful that he could see that I didn't need to be told nothing was wrong and everything would work out, but instead that I just needed comfort from the Lord, given through a worthy priesthood holder.
He is going to make a great missionary when May rolls around.
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