Slept through sacrament like an idiot after graveyard shifts. Watched the livestream from my couch instead.
Missionary sisters, your texts werenβt wasted. The message landed anyway.
No perfect return today. Just grateful the restored Church meets you where you are.
π
Life got rough, so I checked out of church for a few months.
My wardβs missionary sisters never gave up; they messaged me right when I needed it most, even when I ghosted them.
Tomorrow, Iβm back for sacrament meeting. A fresh start in the restored Church of Jesus Christ. π