Inspired by a talk I heard at Stake Conference tonight. (Alma 62:41) It doesn't rhyme, it is not in any poetic format that I know of, it's just my thoughts.
When the trials are lengthy and seem to never end,
I have a choice:
I can blame God and harden my heart and become bitter and hateful
Or I can soften my heart,
Listen to what He says,
Accept His plan for me,
And be humble.
At the end of my life, I want to be an old softie.
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