"When I doubt there are things in life I just can't figure out; I trust that God is in control and I hold on to the things I know."
April 12th, 2015
About a year ago, my little best friend was called back to their heavenly home and emotionally for me I was just really struggling with it. I couldn't even begin to tell you what emotions were running through my head as I went up into my room and tearfully texted this sweet friend of mine, what was going on at the time. They replied back to me within a few minutes and told me to keep positive and that everything was going to be okay.
If you've ever lost a pet in your entire life, you easily can just relate and understand how emotionally difficult that can be and for me, it wasn't at all like anything that I had ever experienced before. It was especially hard for me considering the fact, that I would come home from being over at the elementary school to feed our sweet little dog and make sure she was doing alright. It really took me awhile to realize that even though her body was with us here, my sweet puppy dog was no longer present and that for me took quite a toll. At the time, I wasn't happy with how things were gonna turn out not having our close family member with us anymore and the morning I woke up to hear that my dog was going to be put down for a long nap--I seriously felt as though all of the wind had been knocked out of me.
I remember later that morning my twin sister and I went to our Special Needs Institute class that's held out at UVU...walking into that classroom to sit down and have our teacher come over to ask us what was going on, immediately just spilled all of my feelings out on the table. I couldn't keep the tears coming from down my face and thinking of why in the world did this have to take place now??? I was just starting this new phase in my life that I wasn't all too excited about at the time and felt like nothing in the world, was going to make me feel better unless something positive would come away from this and in my heart--it was going to take some time to heal. It was a Tuesday evening after having just finished up a very long and somewhat emotional day, that my friend Whitney Kae asked me if I would like to join her to go do baptisms at the Provo Temple, early Wednesday morning. So after I asked my mom about going with her, she said it would be alright and then I immediately told Whitney that I'd love to go along for this temple trip.
April 15th, 2015
EARLY WEDNESDAY MORNING--- After I got all dressed & ready to leave for the temple to do baptisms, Whitney showed up in front of my house and I quickly climbed into her car. I immediately gave her the absolute biggest hug that I possibly could and didn't pay attention to the fact, that she said Good Morning!! Within a few minutes after driving away from my house, I was telling Whit every emotion that was running inside of my head & how much this really hurt me to have to gone through something that I wasn't ready for. I remember taking hold of Whitney's hand & listening to her tell me in the quietest voice ever-- "Be strong" while paying attention to the road. She quietly told me that I was going to be okay and everything would be alright in the end. It certainly gave me a slight peace of mind to know that despite of what happened two days prior to this temple trip, I knew that my little best friend was going to be taken care of.
Before me and Whitney left the Provo Temple after doing baptisms, she asked me if I would like to just sit down for a little bit of time. Obviously, I told her that it would be alright to do that and let me tell you, I didn't even know what kind of an experience I was going to be in for. As the both of us sat there and had some quiet time to reflect and think about the Savior, I was able to feel this peace come into my heart. It just immediately gave me the comfort that I really needed to have during the hardest and most difficult time of my life.
I was able to recognize the Savior's hand in my life through this entire experience and just to know of how amazing this gospel really is. I just really love it so much and the happiness it can bring into my life everyday...because it gives me a sense of strength to overcome the trials that we're faced up against on a regular basis. I knew that my little best friend was in a happier place and that if I ever needed something to give me some peace, I can just turn to the Savior for help.
Regardless of the trials you go through in life, our loving heavenly father and his son Jesus Christ will always be there for us. I know with all my heart that I am never going to be alone and I am so grateful for the knowledge that I have to see my loved ones again. Just this past week I actually did share this experience with my Special Needs Institute class about how I felt the Savior uplift and strengthen my testimony of what this gospel is all about. Just in sharing this experience with my Institute class and realizing that our Savior has a very important role in our lives everyday. I had never felt brave enough to share that experience with other people and having done that, it reminded me of how he is always gonna be there for us no matter what kind of experiences we have.
It may not have been easy or the happiest time in my life, but as I reflect back on this trial of faith--I can testify it was nothing short of an uplifting experience.