I have to say I feel a little ashamed about not sharing my testimony on Sunday. The testimonies in church were amazing and the spirit was strong. So strong that I jumped when Josh did a little yell action.

But I have to say to those who read and maybe it will help someone, that I do have a testimony of the gospel of Jesus Christ. I have a testimony of the power of prayer. Miracles happen through prayers. My family is alive, through prayer and probably some nascar angels that helped bring half of my family home safe. I know that prayers are sometimes answered in the Lords time and that through patience we receive answers. My Heavenly Father does love my family and I and knows who we are.

I'm grateful for the opportunity I have of attending the temple and being worthy to go there when I need to find peace. Without the gospel, there would be no hope in the future. I'm grateful for the sacrifices that were made for me and my family so that we will someday be together in the eternities and see each other in the true light of living.

May our Heavenly Father touch your lives and comfort them when in need.