On Saturday I was rearranging these books, 250+ books. A booklet fell away from the piles. When I picked it up, I felt a surge of love from God. The next day I was teaching a lesson on the Sabbath and the Sacrament. When I originally read these three articles I was moved enough to tear them out of the journal and save them. I wasn't looking for them as I did the rearranging but I'm certainly glad I found them - or they found me.
Was this a coincidence or a tender mercy from God?
I choose to receive it as a message that Heavenly Father is aware of me and what I'm doing. I am thankful for reminders like this.
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