Yes, I love church. I love the gospel and don't want to say things that sound otherwise but...
I thought today would be the perfect opportunity to miss church. It was stake conference. I had no obligations. I have an out of town guest. I gave the woman I drive every week advance notice so that she could ask someone else for a ride. It seemed like the perfect storm.
I couldn't do it. We went. How could I tell/show my kids that I just didn't want to go and I had the perfect excuses not to. I'm their example. It's my job. Period.
While I was there I thought about one of my dad's favorite phrases: "What does that have to do with anything?" He used to say that works for every rationalization. You're too busy--"What does that have to do with anything?" You're uncomfortable with the situation--"What does that have to do with anything?" Every excuse there is for anything you should do that you don't want to--"What does that have to do with anything?" Do it anyway!
Wisdom can drop on your head anywhere, but I tend to believe that it comes easier when you put yourself in the right place at the right time. Even if I didn't get a great lesson form the talks that were being given, I did get a personal message from my dad. Sometimes that's how things go.
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