So this week I was looking back in my journal. And when I look back at some of the things I had written, it brought emotions to my soul, and I could see how much I have progressed in the past few years. I would like to share a few sections of one of my journals.
This is a poem Sister Grover shared with my seminary class almost 2 years ago.
Good Timber does not grow with ease,
the stronger the wind, the stronger the trees,
the further sky, the greater length,
the more the storm, the more the strength.
by sun and gold, by rain and snow,
in trees and men good timber grow.
Well I hope you enjoyed this poem. I know that my Savior lives, that he has a hand in each and every one of lives. And that he works in a way so different for all of us.
I love you all and hope all of you a great week!!
Love,
Elder Pugmire
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