As I mentioned in my previous post, there are deep struggles in my heart trying to feed the small anxieties of serving a mission. My heart has been praying for weeks to come out of this place, to somehow learn what I need to to be closer to the Lord.
Last night one of those prayers was answered in the simplest way. I asked my Dad for a blessing and in it I was told that I am worthy of the joys and happiness I have felt and will experience.
Among the other things that were said, this was something that spoke comfort right to my Spirit.
Sometimes, when I am on the edge of thinking that maybe the Lord doesn't know me something like this happens and He comes to my aid once again.