I haven't written an entry for a good seven months now, but better late than never, right?
My roommate Jaren has been keeping a gratitude journal in the form of a blog since December; I read a few of the posts previously, but just now I went through and read each one, contemplating what changes might occur in my life if I do likewise. I felt such a sense of peace as I read, and that, along with many other promptings over the past few weeks, have led me back to my blog. This will continue to serve as an ordinary journal, but more importantly it will be my gratitude journal, a tangible reminder of the Spirit working in my life as I recognize the Lord's hand in small things.
To start, I've had a few things to write about over the past little while, so let me get those out. In no particular order, the first happened last Thursday, Saint Patrick's Day. I was running late, and as I rushed out the door, I knew there was no way I would make it to my Piano Literature class on time. This disappointed me, as there are only eight students in the class and I invest more of myself into it than other classes I have taken. However, as I hurried up 700 East, a car pulled over on the right and the guy inside beckoned me over. I don't know if it was because I was wearing all green in honor of the holiday, or if he just felt particularly charitable. We talked for about two minutes; I discovered that his name is Steven and he's from Colorado. He dropped me off at the Sinclair gas station, and the four or so minutes saved allowed me to be on time for class. I was very grateful for his kindness; just today I discovered a similar entry in Jaren's blog, so obviously Steven has performed this service more than once. What a wonderful way to start off someone else's day!
My senior recital is tomorrow afternoon. As it approaches, I am reminded of the many incredible gifts I have been given. Above all, I have an amazingly supportive family and group of friends. I have several relatives flying in, and they show me by their love the Christlike way to act towards others. My bishop turned my recital into a ward activity(!), so he and others will be helping my sister Hannah out with the refreshments afterward. He is so eager for the ward to come together and serve each other, and I'm grateful for his support. I'm thankful for my talents. I still don't know if I'll ever use my musical talents in a professional capacity, but I know I have been given them to bless the lives of others, whether through playing the piano in church or performing beautiful music inspired by the Spirit in other venues.
There are so many other things I could mention, but these are what I am grateful for today. I'm thankful to have started my blog anew, and I hope it will have a meaningful impact on my life.
English title: Thankfulness: A blessing from heaven
My roommate Jaren has been keeping a gratitude journal in the form of a blog since December; I read a few of the posts previously, but just now I went through and read each one, contemplating what changes might occur in my life if I do likewise. I felt such a sense of peace as I read, and that, along with many other promptings over the past few weeks, have led me back to my blog. This will continue to serve as an ordinary journal, but more importantly it will be my gratitude journal, a tangible reminder of the Spirit working in my life as I recognize the Lord's hand in small things.
To start, I've had a few things to write about over the past little while, so let me get those out. In no particular order, the first happened last Thursday, Saint Patrick's Day. I was running late, and as I rushed out the door, I knew there was no way I would make it to my Piano Literature class on time. This disappointed me, as there are only eight students in the class and I invest more of myself into it than other classes I have taken. However, as I hurried up 700 East, a car pulled over on the right and the guy inside beckoned me over. I don't know if it was because I was wearing all green in honor of the holiday, or if he just felt particularly charitable. We talked for about two minutes; I discovered that his name is Steven and he's from Colorado. He dropped me off at the Sinclair gas station, and the four or so minutes saved allowed me to be on time for class. I was very grateful for his kindness; just today I discovered a similar entry in Jaren's blog, so obviously Steven has performed this service more than once. What a wonderful way to start off someone else's day!
My senior recital is tomorrow afternoon. As it approaches, I am reminded of the many incredible gifts I have been given. Above all, I have an amazingly supportive family and group of friends. I have several relatives flying in, and they show me by their love the Christlike way to act towards others. My bishop turned my recital into a ward activity(!), so he and others will be helping my sister Hannah out with the refreshments afterward. He is so eager for the ward to come together and serve each other, and I'm grateful for his support. I'm thankful for my talents. I still don't know if I'll ever use my musical talents in a professional capacity, but I know I have been given them to bless the lives of others, whether through playing the piano in church or performing beautiful music inspired by the Spirit in other venues.
There are so many other things I could mention, but these are what I am grateful for today. I'm thankful to have started my blog anew, and I hope it will have a meaningful impact on my life.
English title: Thankfulness: A blessing from heaven
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