: yeah... Long time no talk eh? I haven't written on here in quite a while. haha sorry everyone who reads this! (which is now... 2? :P Thank you, thank you to my two viewers! And yes this is cathy's kierstan :3) so... lots of things have been happening and I must say how grateful I am for my Lord. He truly is my light and my life and I have no idea what kind of person I would be if not for him. It always amazes me when I can be thinking about something or have said something and then I go to Sunday School, or Relief Society, or the Young Woman's thing that goes on a week before Conference and have something mentioned about what I had been thinking/talking about or what I had just read in the scriptures.
I absolutely adore church! I love learning new things from there. And I love the feeling I get; always. I am never ceased to be amazed by how the Lord works. How he has things planned in advance for a later time and have them fall perfectly into place. I love my Savior! I just feel so moved and... motivated? Would that be the correct word? Maybe. But... I am beginning to feel so much closer to my Lord. I've got a long ways to go I know but I am starting to get a true testimony of this Gospel. I want to thank you, my family (relatives included) for your examples to me. That you all have kept your faith and live it strongly! Thank you so much! :)
Now... for the rest of my cute little story that I had started. Yippee!
"I'm so sorry!" Amelia answered quickly, a small, pink flush crossing her cheeks as she realized how long she had been staring into those memorizing eyes. Swiftly, she finished picking up all her papers and stood up straight, noting how tall he was.
"No worries. It's all good," he shrugged, "No big deal," He gave her a smile( which she found to be the most handsome smile she had ever seen) handed her the papers he held in his beautiful hands, and walked past her towards, she assumed, his next class.
Amelia fumbled with her papers, trying to straighten them out as she too walked to her next class; but when there, she found she could hardly concentrate on what was being said. Another hour and fifteen minutes later, class ended and she darted out of class, ready for lunch to begin. Suprisingly, and uneventfully, lunch went by quickly and she soon found herself walking to her next class but again, He was passing her way, and this time... he noticed her. He smiled towards her, gave her a wink with those wonderous eyes and a small wave then flew on by. Giddyness filled her stomach and she couldn't wait to get home, knowing that she'd finally have some good news for her mother; whom she know would be happy that she had actually interacted with a boy, and a handsome one at that.
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Mind over Matter
Posted by Natsreik at 8:05 PM
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Kierstan, your testimony is beautiful, I am very impressed. You should be thankful to your mom. I think her infulence and continual struggle to keep you guys in check is partly responsible for it. Love ya, susie
Susie, I absolutely agree. Seeing my mother's testimony, seeing how hard she tries and that even though she has so much struggles, I admire her so much more when I hear her testimony. :) my mom amazes me. And I owe her a great deal of thanks for having her testimony.
Yea, glad you posted again. I have been checking back! I want to echo what Susie said, hang onto that testimony! It really will be what shapes your who life, who you marry, the choices you make as a mother, etc. Love your story too!
:) thank you very much thelissa. I'm glad you kept checking back. haha I wasn't sure if you would. ^_^ and I'm very glad you like my little story :P I was bored could ya tell?
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