A "Magical" Moment
Since my blog is called "Marci's Magical Moments" I decided to document some "magical" moments in my life. This weekend I got the chance to go to EFY. I showed up with a bad attitude, not because I hate EFY, or for any reason - I was just unhappy. Probably the adversary's way of saying, "you don't want the gospel to actually make you happy." Well, tough cookies, Satan! Although my happiness didn't come until Sunday, I realized that "men are that they might have joy". Today was fast Sunday in my ward. And I don't know why, but for some reason, I am always very strongly prompted to bear my testimony. Every time the chance is given, the Spirit tells me to get up. I think it's for my benefit, if anything. And it's funny. Some day I am told what I need to testify of. Other days I figure it out as I am speaking, and others I just ramble until I finally sit down. Well, today, the Holy Ghost gave me a very specia...