Sundays are the best. Always. But this particular Sunday was even better than usual. Because i had to wake up at 6 am? no.. Because i walked around in the cold all morning? no... Because my testimony was strengthened and i felt the spirit so strong? yes.
There is this cute place for handicap people about an hour away my ward was assigned to help with today. After arriving, someone is there to introduce everyone, and assign the youth to different patients in need of help. After picking up Tony, we took her to the main room where everyone had gathered with their newly found friends. Some would sing, some would hum, some would try to scare you, and others just looked at you. While sitting there, i began to think how sad it was that they had to live life in such a way, but then i realized they are the ones with a golden ticket to the celestial kingdom. Heavenly Father loves all of his children the exact same, and i know he was pleased watching such a great group of youth serving those who are in need of it the most.