universe itself seems shattered and the shards of our world lie littered
about us in pieces. We all will experience those broken times when it seems
we can never be put together again. We will all have our Fridays.
"But I testify to you in the name of the One who conquered
death--Sunday will come. In the darkness of our sorrow, Sunday
will come.
"No matter our desperation, no matter our grief, Sunday
will come. In this life or in the next, Sunday will come.
"I testify to you that the Resurrection is not a fable. We have the personal
testimonies of those who saw Him. Thousands in the Old and New Worlds
witnessed the risen Savior. They felt the wounds in His hands, feet, and
side. They shed tears of unrestrained joy as they embraced Him."
(Joseph B. Wirthlin, "Sunday Will Come," Ensign, Nov. 2006, 30)
about us in pieces. We all will experience those broken times when it seems
we can never be put together again. We will all have our Fridays.
"But I testify to you in the name of the One who conquered
death--Sunday will come. In the darkness of our sorrow, Sunday
will come.
"No matter our desperation, no matter our grief, Sunday
will come. In this life or in the next, Sunday will come.
"I testify to you that the Resurrection is not a fable. We have the personal
testimonies of those who saw Him. Thousands in the Old and New Worlds
witnessed the risen Savior. They felt the wounds in His hands, feet, and
side. They shed tears of unrestrained joy as they embraced Him."
(Joseph B. Wirthlin, "Sunday Will Come," Ensign, Nov. 2006, 30)
1 comment:
When I was younger I used to be able to dunk a basketball. I'm older now, and in some ways resemble a basketball...
I look forward to being resurrected some day with a perfect and glorified body. When that happens, I hope that somewhere will be a basketball court.
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