Sunday, January 25, 2026

Gratitude for you!

 My cup runneth over!🤗🥰🤗

I am just feeling so grateful today for the blessing of meeting, knowing, interacting with, serving with, and just simply loving the friendships of women in my life. As I looked around the relief society room today, I felt so much love for my fellow sisters in Christ as if they were my own sisters. 

I thought about how if I had never moved to this house, I would have never met them and how sad that would have been. 

Each person I have interacted with over the years in the three wonderful wards we have lived in WX 9th, Sterling Heights, and now Canyon Estates, has been a blessing in my life and I am grateful for those friendships that continue to stand the test of time. 

I have long given up in the belief of coincidences. 

I know through personal experience that our Heavenly Father and our Savior Jesus Christ do not make mistakes. They lead us to where we need to be even when, and sometimes especially when, we can’t see the way. 

To the women in my life who I have met through church, serving in the temple, neighborhoods, work, and just along the way. I love you and I cherish the blessing of calling you my friend!




Sunday, January 18, 2026

Sunday Thoughts

 I hope everyone is having a peaceful, restful, and  Spirit filled Sabbath!

I always love hearing this quote by President Ezra Taft Benson: 

“Yes, men and women who turn their lives over to God will find out that he can make a lot more out of their lives than they can. 

He will deepen their joys, expand their vision, quicken their minds, strengthen their muscles, lift their spirits, multiply their blessings, increase their opportunities, comfort their souls, raise up friends, and pour out peace. 

Whoever will lose his life to God will find he has eternal life.” 💕




Wednesday, December 31, 2025

My Jesus is the Same in the New Year-Anonymous



 “My Jesus Is the Same in the New Year…”

The calendar turns,

the year changes,

the world keeps moving.

But my Jesus does not.

He is the same in the new year

as He was in the old—

steady when everything else shifts,

faithful when life feels uncertain,

present when the noise fades

and the quiet settles in.

I step into this new year

with questions still unanswered,

prayers still forming,

and faith that has been tested by time.

And still—

He remains.

The same Jesus who met me in my past,

who carried me through seasons I never planned,

who stayed when others left

and whispered peace when I couldn’t find it on my own.

This new year doesn’t promise ease.

It doesn’t guarantee certainty.

But it carries the same Savior—

unchanging, unshaken,

holding tomorrow the way He held yesterday.

I don’t need to know what comes next.

I only need to remember

Who walks with me into it.

Because my Jesus is the same

in January as He was in December,

the same in joy and in grief,

the same in beginnings

and in endings.

And that is enough.

If the year ahead brings blessings,

I will thank Him.

If it brings trials,

I will trust Him.

For my hope isn’t in the turning of the year—

it’s in the One

who never changes at all.

Amen 🤍

Friday, December 26, 2025

“After Christmas, He Remains”

 “After Christmas, He Remains” 

After Christmas,

when the songs grow quiet

and the world moves on,

Jesus remains.

The lights dim.

The decorations wait to be put away.

The house settles into stillness.

And there He is—

not leaving with the season,

not fading with the celebration,

not wrapped up and stored away.

He is still here.

Born not for a moment,

but for forever.

Not for a holiday,

but for every ordinary day

that follows.

The manger reminds us

He came quietly.

Without applause.

Without announcement.

Into the middle of a broken world

that didn’t fully notice

what had arrived.

And the day after Christmas

feels a lot like that.

Less noise.

More truth.

A sacred hush

where faith doesn’t shout—

it rests.

Jesus didn’t come

to stay in the glow of the tree.

He came to walk with us

when the lights are gone,

when joy feels thinner,

when the heart is reflective

and the year ahead feels unknown.

After Christmas,

we remember why He came.

To dwell with us.

To carry what we cannot.

To remain steady

when everything else moves on.

The gifts are opened.

The tables are cleared.

But the promise stays.

Emmanuel—

God with us.

Not just on Christmas morning,

but on December 26.

And January.

And every quiet, ordinary day

that needs His presence

more than celebration.

After Christmas,

Jesus remains.

And somehow,

that is the greatest gift of all.

Wednesday, December 17, 2025

Tithing

 💕 I also have a very special testimony of paying tithing. Everyone knows as an accountant my life is numbers. And I can’t tell you how many times over the years the numbers haven’t looked great but after paying our tithing first, the Lord made up the difference in one way or another. So grateful for the commandment of tithing to give us an opportunity to see the Lords hand in our lives!


From Hearts Uplifted-Facebook group

December 17, 2025 at 6:38 AM

The university in which I studied had a regulation that prohibited the students that were in debt from taking tests. For this reason, when I received my salary I would first separate the money for tithing and offerings, and the remainder was allotted for the payment of the school and other expenses.🥹

I remember a time when I … faced serious financial difficulties. It was a Thursday when I received my salary. When I figured the monthly budget, I noticed that there wouldn’t be enough to pay [both] my tithing and my university. I would have to choose between them. The bimonthly tests would start the following week, and if I didn’t take them I could lose the school year. I felt great agony. … My heart ached. I had a painful decision before me, and I didn’t know what to decide. I pondered between the two choices: to pay tithing or to risk the possibility of not obtaining the necessary credits to be approved in school.

This feeling consumed my soul and remained with me up to Saturday. It was then that I remembered that when I was baptized I had agreed to live the law of tithing. I had taken upon myself an obligation, not with the missionaries, but with my Heavenly Father. At that moment, the anguish started to disappear, giving place to a pleasant sensation of tranquility and determination. …

That night when I prayed, I asked the Lord to forgive me for my indecision. On Sunday, before the beginning of sacrament meeting, I contacted the bishop, and with great pleasure I paid my tithing and offerings. That was a special day. I felt happy and peaceful within myself and with Heavenly Father.

The next day I was in my office; I tried to find a way to be able to take the tests that would begin on Wednesday. The more I thought, the further I felt from a solution. At that time I worked in an attorney’s office, and my employer was the most strict and austere person I had ever met.

The working period was ending when my employer approached and gave the last orders of the day. When he had done so, with his briefcase in his hand he bid farewell. … Suddenly he halted, and looking at me he asked, ‘𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦?’ 

I was surprised, and I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. The only thing I could answer with a trembling voice was, ‘𝘌𝑣𝘦𝑟𝘺𝑡𝘩𝑖𝘯𝑔 𝑖𝘴 𝘢𝑙𝘭 𝘳𝑖𝘨ℎ𝘵!’ 

He looked thoughtfully at me and bid farewell again. …

Suddenly the secretary entered the room, saying that I was a very fortunate person! When I asked her why, she simply answered: ‘𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝑒𝘮𝑝𝘭𝑜𝘺𝑒𝘳 𝘩𝑎𝘴 𝘫𝑢𝘴𝑡 𝑠𝘢𝑖𝘥 𝘵ℎ𝘢𝑡 𝑓𝘳𝑜𝘮 𝘵𝑜𝘥𝑎𝘺 𝘰𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝘰𝑚𝘱𝑎𝘯𝑦 𝑖𝘴 𝘨𝑜𝘪𝑛𝘨 𝘵𝑜 𝑝𝘢𝑦 𝑓𝘶𝑙𝘭𝑦 𝑓𝘰𝑟 𝑦𝘰𝑢𝘳 𝘤𝑜𝘭𝑙𝘦𝑔𝘦 𝘢𝑛𝘥 𝘺𝑜𝘶𝑟 𝑏𝘰𝑜𝘬𝑠. 𝘉𝑒𝘧𝑜𝘳𝑒 𝑦𝘰𝑢 𝑙𝘦𝑎𝘷𝑒, 𝘴𝑡𝘰𝑝 𝑎𝘵 𝘮𝑦 𝑑𝘦𝑠𝘬 𝘢𝑛𝘥 𝘪𝑛𝘧𝑜𝘳𝑚 𝑚𝘦 𝘰𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝘰𝑠𝘵𝑠 𝑠𝘰 𝘵ℎ𝘢𝑡 𝑡𝘰𝑚𝘰𝑟𝘳𝑜𝘸 𝘐 𝘤𝑎𝘯 𝘨𝑖𝘷𝑒 𝑦𝘰𝑢 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝘩𝑒𝘤𝑘.’

After she left, crying and feeling very humble, I knelt exactly where I was and thanked the Lord for His generosity. I … said to Heavenly Father that He didn’t have to bless me so much. I only needed the cost of one month’s installment, and the tithing I had paid on Sunday was very small compared to the amount I was receiving! 

During that prayer the words recorded in Malachi came to my mind: ‘𝗣𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵, 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗟𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗼𝘀𝘁𝘀, 𝗶𝗳 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝗯𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺 𝗲𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝘁’ (Mal. 3:10).

(c) Gordon B. Hinckley, 2002

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