Your Efforts are Sufficient

 

One of my jobs on my Illinois Historic Sites Mission was scrubbing bird dung off the bricks.
One early morning, the sun was just coming up, birds were chirping, and I was just scrubbing and I looked up and saw the statues of Joseph and Hyrum and thought of their great sacrifice. How faithful they had been since they were young. How they had suffered so much physical injustices and violence ...and thought, "What am I doing?". Then the Spirit audibly said, " Your offering is sufficient unto me."

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