The Church represents the kingdom of Jesus Christ as He established it here on earth; restored in glory for mankind with the same gifts, ordinances, structure and faith. The Church serves humbly as a forum through which God’s spirit can be shared with the world. It is a spiritual home for people across the globe and a conduit for God’s blessings and miracles.
Our mission is to teach the Gospel to all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost; teaching them to observe all things commanded by Jesus Christ (Matthew 28:19-20) and to draw Israel to Jesus Christ through an effort focused on the Native Americans of North and South
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May the Lord bless your heart and mind,
As much as I love you, our relationship is not healthy for me. I am so weak when I am around you. Any boundaries that I've set quickly melt away. I make excuses as to why you're good for me. I tell myself that if I combine you with healthy nuts, then you're actually a healthy snack. I ignore the fact that you're filled with sugar and caffeine.
I often boast that I stopped drinking coffee, which I was also addicted to, when I realized the caffeine it contains isn't good for my body. I pretend not to notice that you also have caffeine. When others aren't looking, I sneak into the pantry and steal a handful of chocolate chips, M&M's or whatever else I can find that you are in.
Soon, my clothes become too snug. Then I am so sorry I had anything to do with you, and I promise myself that I won't allow myself near you anymore. But sure enough, I stumble across you, and my willpower quickly crumbles and your deliciousness clouds my mind. I satisfy my longing for the time being, but once again I'm awash with regret.
Today's Miracle Monday is the testimony of Brother Michael Watson, as told by his loving (and wordy) wife, Sister Michelle Watson.
My brother-in-law works for a company called Haven. Every year, Haven purchases a table at a fundraiser for the local hospital here in our small town. Haven usually doesn't invite my brother-in-law to this fancy event. But, three years ago, two invitees couldn't make it, and my brother-in-law and his wife (my sister) got to take their place.
My brother-in-law doesn't like to dress up in a suit and tie, but he does like buffets, so he decided to accept. Plus, my sister does like to dress up.
When they arrived, they approached the registration table. "Name?" asked the worker. "We're here in place of so-n-so," he explained. "Company name, then?" asked the worker. "Haven," said my brother-in-law. The worker handed them nametags and directed them to the Haven table. (Or so they thought.)