So she and her son sit near me, at the end of the pew. She looks familiar, but I am only in my home ward a few times out of the month. This week the reat of my family are away so i can't ask them who this lady is. About halfway though Testimony meeting someone from behind passes me a note; “The lady on your right is an investigator, her first time here”. I say to myself, “Self”, I say, “you should go and bear your testimony”. But then, so many others got up and their testimonies were so moving, so strong, it would be of no use for anyone to hear my babbling.
Then a scripture comes to mind, Revelations 12:11. I read it and think, how can my testimony help anyone but me? How does my testimony help anyone else? It's importance I understand. What good is it to you when I can't get it out?
I KNOW this is the Church of Jesus Christ. I KNOW He lives; He speaks to and guides the men He chooses to lead His church. I so KNOW the gospel is true. I KNOW, without a shadow of a doubt, that His church and His gospel has been restored on this earth by a true prophet, Joseph Smith Jr. I KNOW I am a better man from what I have learned from the scriptures and I KNOW I am a better man because I have chosen to be worthy to hold His priesthood, to act in His name, as I serve others. I know these things and more to be true. How does that help anyone else? I can’t even put a scratch on what my heart want to say, even here where there is no pressure from people waiting to hear me say something. I just can’t find the words to say what my heart is trying to express. In a nutshell, I have a burning in my heart that yearns to burst out and get you to understand what I know is true, what I know is right. I just can't find the words that express what my heart holds.
Any suggestions?
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