Learning From the Rough Places

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Backstory: 
Lately I’ve been thinking about the weaknesses we carry and the mistakes we make. Sometimes those struggles feel discouraging, like proof that we are failing or not changing fast enough. But our weaknesses are not meant to defeat us—they are meant to teach us. As I reflected on my own struggles, I began to think of us like rough stones. When a stone is first taken from the earth, it is jagged and uneven. But over time, through polishing and shaping, those rough edges begin to smooth. In much the same way, the weaknesses we wrestle with throughout our lives can shape us if we allow the Savior to work in our hearts. Through His Atonement, our mistakes can become learning experiences instead of endings.

Learning From the Rough Places

My dear Father in Heaven,
I love thee much, without question.
I know I begin like a stone with edges so rough,
And I know being human and changing is tough.

Please help me to smooth out the ways I behave,
To become like Thy Son, the One who can save.
Sometimes when Thy chisel strikes deep into me,
It hurts—but Thou seest what I cannot see.

Thou knowest my soul when I’m tempted to quit;
Thou seest the light when I cannot find it.
When I am discouraged by each flaw and fault,
Please bring my heart’s heavy spirit to halt.

When I lose my temper with those I hold dear,
Help them to forgive me and cast out my fear.
Help me forgive me, and find through Thy grace,
The warmth of Thy steady and loving embrace.

Please, Father, from deep in my flawed, honest heart,
I ask for Thy help to make a brand-new start.
I trust that through Jesus, Thy Beloved Son,
I can be refined until we are all one.

The Takeaway: Weaknesses and mistakes are not signs that we are beyond hope. They are opportunities to grow, to become more humble, and to turn our hearts toward Jesus Christ. Through Him, our rough places can be softened and refined. As we trust the Savior and keep trying, the very things that once discouraged us can become the tools that help shape us into the people our Heavenly Father knows we can become.

A Heart That Still Beats

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My Daily Musings-March 11th, 2026

Sometimes when we feel discomfort or pain in our bodies, our instinct is to turn away from it. We want to distract ourselves or wish it away. But yesterday my therapist guided me through a meditation called Turning Toward.

Instead of ignoring the discomfort, I acknowledged it for a moment. I noticed where it was and simply allowed it to be there.

Then later in the meditation, I was asked to scan my body and find a place that felt pleasant or peaceful. Somewhere that reminded me that not everything was pain.

I placed my hand over my heart and focused on the steady rhythm of it beating.

In that quiet moment, I felt something unexpected—gratitude.

Even though my body has limitations because of autoimmune disease, it is still a gift. This heart keeps beating. My lungs keep breathing. My body continues to carry me through each day.

I can acknowledge the struggles my body faces while still feeling grateful for the miracle of it.

Today I felt thankful for this body my Heavenly Father has given me—the one that allows me to live, to love, and to experience this life.

What parts of your life can you turn toward with gratitude today?

The Road That Leads Home

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My Daily Musings-Feb.22nd, 2026

“One road leads home and a thousand roads lead into the wilderness.”
— C. S. Lewis

I don’t know exactly what C. S. Lewis intended when he wrote these words, but when I read them, my heart immediately thinks of my Eternal Home.

There are so many paths in this world—so many voices, distractions, temptations, and definitions of happiness. A thousand roads that promise fulfillment but ultimately leave us wandering.

But there is only one road that truly leads Home.

For me, that road is Jesus Christ.

On especially hard days, when my heart feels weary and I long for my struggles to be over, I find myself yearning for the embrace of my Loving Heavenly Father. I imagine Him welcoming me home someday. That hope steadies me. It reminds me that this life is not the destination—it is the journey.

And I have to ask myself:

Which road am I choosing today?
Are my daily choices leading me closer to my Savior—or slowly into the wilderness of distraction and self-reliance?

If I keep my feet on the path of discipleship—following the Savior, trusting Him, repenting when I wander—He will lead me safely home.

We must choose wisely which road we walk.

Because only one leads Home.

Christ, My Ark

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My Daily Musings-Feb.18th, 2026

Christ, My Ark

I’ve been thinking about Noah and the ark — and how much faith that must have required.

There was no rain yet. No visible storm. Just a command from God and a clear sky overhead.

And still… he built.

Board by board.
Day by day.
Act of obedience by act of obedience.

I imagine the sound of the hammer echoing in dry air. I imagine the questions, maybe even the doubt from others. Yet Noah kept building because he trusted God more than what he could see.

It makes me think about our own lives.

Most of the time, we are not building in the middle of a storm. We are building before it. When things seem calm. When prayers feel ordinary. When reading Scripture feels quiet and small.

But faith is built the same way the ark was built — steadily and intentionally.

One prayer.
One choice to forgive.
One act of repentance.
One moment of obedience.

Board by board.

And then, when the floods come — because they always do in one way or another — we are not left without refuge.

When past storms have come in my life, I can see how Christ has been my refuge. Even when I didn’t fully understand what He was doing, He was holding me steady.

Jesus Christ is our Ark.

He is the shelter that holds when grief rises.
He is the covering when fear tries to overtake us.
He is the steady strength when everything else feels uncertain.

So I find myself asking: What daily habits are strengthening my foundation in Him? What am I building now that will sustain me later?

If we build our lives in Him now, the storms will not destroy us later.

Christ, my Ark.

Shining Where God Has Placed Me

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Backstory:
There are a few accounts of one of the greatest sermons ever delivered by Jesus—the Sermon on the Mount. One of those accounts is found in Matthew chapter 5. The part I want to explore more deeply is when Jesus teaches that we are “the salt of the earth,” and warns that if salt loses its savor, it is no longer useful. He also declares, “Ye are the light of the world. A city that is set on a hill cannot be hid.” I find this comparison especially meaningful because salt and light are very different things, yet together they teach us powerful truths about discipleship.

Salt and Light

In Jesus’ time, salt was precious, not just a seasoning,
It was essential for life and faithful preserving.
Before refrigeration, salt kept food from decay,
And we, as God’s people, can resist evil in quiet ways.

Salt brings out what is already there,
Revealing goodness meant to be shared.
As followers of our Savior, others may not know why we’re different,
But they may taste something good through our Christlike intent.

Even just a little light can scatter the dark,
Its influence reaching far beyond a single spark.
A city on a hill cannot be hidden from sight,
For darkness retreats when it encounters light.

Jesus didn’t tell us to create light—He said we already are,
Like candles placed high, meant to shine near and far.
Though a flame may be small, its purpose is clear,
To give warmth and direction to hearts drawing near.

Salt and light are ordinary, simple, and small,
Yet without them, the world would lose so much after all.
So may we live as salt—faithful and true,
And shine as His light in all that we do.

The Takeaway: Being salt and light isn’t about standing out for attention—it’s about quietly preserving goodness and faithfully shining Christ’s love. As we live differently, others may not always understand why, but they will feel the influence. And through our small, everyday acts of discipleship, God’s light can reach farther than we ever realize.