Yesterday I had two small yet significant miracles in my life. I had a priesthood blessing that took the flu from my body in two hours. I also found the social security building in downtown Fayetteville in an incredibly insane thunderstorm. I was seriously, without question, led by the Spirit to the building. I never would have found it on my own. Today I had my car break down in the parking lot of the grocercy store and I didn't even stress for one second. I have a new cell phone that I am so grateful to Cory for (he paid for it with a side job that he got last week--with the intent of getting me a new phone with the money he earned from it) and I just had such an incredible spiritual experience the day before. I just sat there with my two adorable children and played with them as we sat in the 95 degree weather waiting for Cory to come save us. I didn't freak out for one second. I know that cars will always break down, sicknesses will always find its way to our physical bodies, things won't always turn out the way that we plan them, but Heavenly Father will always be there because just like the primary theme for this year says, "His promises are sure". I know that if I am doing all that I should be doing, then everything will be okay and all I have to do is find joy in the journey, as rocky as it may be at times, and put my trust in the Lord.