BELIEVE

I was cleaning up stuff from the living room and packing for my trip on Thursday and I found this book that my Grandma bought for me a while ago. Inside the cover she wrote, " To My Beloved Amber, BELIEVE." I found this today at this perfect moment. It was one of those beautiful tender mercies-where you instantly know that Heavenly Father is there, watching out for you, listening to your prayers, and knowing your heart with such perfect exactness.

So my theme, from now to the end of this year, is to just believe. To Believe in the Beauty of Christmas, the love, the miracles, the truth. To Believe in Myself, my capabilities, my joy, my faith, and my talents. To Believe in the future, in its possibilities, in its promise, in the unknown, and in growth. To Believe in blessings, in prayer, in the atonement, in my Savior and my God. To Believe in possibility, that people can change, that people can love, and that when they fall short-I can love them that much more.

In short:

BELIEVE