"I have come to believe that one measure of our eternal progress is how much joy we derive from service."
Isn't that beautiful and true?! I think so.
I am not perfect, but I am progressing, and I do find great joy in service. What could be better than taking a meal to a parent and seeing them enjoy it? Or holding twin granddaughters and patting their backs while nuzzling my chin on their fuzzy heads? Or visiting with someone who is grieving, or suffering from cancer, or is rejoicing because of an accomplishment? People bring me joy. Friends bring me joy. Living the gospel brings me joy.
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