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Virtue & Strength


You got to love days where you stay in your pjs all day. Thanks to a friend, we got some new hammy downs (or as Eric calls it "hand-me-downs"! And her first baby doll, $2 at the consignment shop. 



 Don't be alarmed; we are doing things with our lives.
I swear as soon as you feel your world is comfortable, it gets a little bumpy.
And that's okay because we are grounded in good soil.
We are made of good things.

To finish up the Sunday Lessons of the month:

"Virtue is a prerequisite to entering the Lord’s holy temples and to receiving the Spirit’s guidance. Virtue “is a pattern of thought and behavior based on high moral standards.” 6 It encompasses chastity and moral purity. Virtue begins in the heart and in the mind. It is nurtured in the home. It is the accumulation of thousands of small decisions and actions. Virtue is a word we don’t hear often in today’s society, but the Latin root word virtus means strength. Virtuous women and men possess a quiet dignity and inner strength. They are confident because they are worthy to receive and be guided by the Holy Ghost. President Monson has counseled: “You be the one to make a stand for right, even if you stand alone. Have the moral courage to be a light for others to follow. There is no friendship more valuable than your own clear conscience, your own moral cleanliness—and what a glorious feeling it is to know that you stand in your appointed place clean and with the confidence that you are worthy to do so.” - Sis Dalton

"The precise nature of the test of mortality, then, can be summarized in the following question: Will I respond to the inclinations of the natural man, or will I yield to the enticings of the Holy Spirit and put off the natural man and become a saint through the Atonement of Christ the Lord?"

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