In the mornings, when it's still dark and after Mr. Nielson and
the girls are in town attending seminary,
I quietly slip out the door with Angus
and together, we either hike the mesa, bike on the hills,
or run the trails.
I love being alone. I love to think and feel.
I pray, and (I'll admit) sometimes I talk to myself.
I love the vast dreary country with twisted juniper branches
strewn across the wild plains.
I love the sleeping cactus plants, the red dirt, and the blue sky.
But I especially love to listen (intently, I might add)
to two talks given by our newest prophet,
Russell M. Nelson. (RMN)
I hang on to his every word because it brings me
comfort and peace. And I need to feel peace right now.
No matter what happens, I will always have his counsel,
words, and loving guidance.
When I get home from my hike, the sleepy Little Nies,
(Oliver, Nicholas, and Lottie)
are usually coming down the stairs in search of breakfast.
While they eat, I quickly print off the talks
I just listened to so I can highlight my favorite parts
and make notes of the thoughts and inspiration I just received.
It helps my day, helps my heart, and helps my perspective.
* * * * * *
"Desired blessings come only by obedience to divine law,
and in no other way.
Only as the laws are known, and then obeyed,
can the blessings we desire be earned."
