A few months ago we moved from Houston, TX to North Dakota. Things just fell into place as we discussed, prayed about, and moved forward with the opportunity presented to us just a few months before that. So, here we are. And it feels good.
Last night I went to a mini women’s conference for our little LDS branch here. A lady from Bismarck gave one of the lessons. Toward the end she asked us to raise our hand if any of us have been in North Dakota more than 10 years. Nobody did. The she said something that really stuck with me. She said that she often hears members tell her, “I don’t know why I’m here, but I know that the Lord brought me here.” And that is just how I feel.
