I wanted to share how much I love my husband. He is the most amazing man I know. I know that he is this way because he truly strives to be like the Savior and is successful at it.
This Christmas has been probably one of the worst on record for me. I am fairly certain it’s because I’ve left Jesus out of it entirely. It wasn’t on purpose, but perhaps putting him at the top of my list of things to do should have been.
My goal for next year is to hold one thought in my head when I am mentally/emotionally going down in flames: “How I feel right now is only one of the things that Christ felt at Gethsemane. Surely, I can get through the next _____ (minute/hour/day) until I feel better.”
I guess that’s it. I wasn’t able to send out Christmas cards this year, so I hope you’ll read the post before this one to see the letter I would have included with it. Merry Christmas, dear ones!