Okay it’s one thing when porn blogs follow my fitness blog but why the heck would a porn blog follow this one.
I’ve been leaving this in my inbox for a couple days because it’s just so perfect. Thank you.
I became sustained and set apart in my new calling (Ward Missionary!!)
The testimonies were amazing.
I cried in Relief Society. Twice.
I told the sisters about my depression and the Bishop’s wife pulled me aside to let me know she was there to talk if I wanted it.
I received my referral for my patriarchal blessing.
I got asked to speak at church in 3 weeks.
I am now in the family history class because that’s going to be what I teach people about as a missionary.
After one of the worst weeks in living memory, yesterday was absolutely amazing. I am so blessed to have the church in my life.
Yeah no. The idea of continual self improvement does not have to be guilt based - that is a fault of people, not the church.
I was in a very dark headspace last night, as I am clinically, chronically depressed but that is not a reflection of the Church. The Church is helping me with my depression, it is not the cause of it.