Sweet

I had a great walk this morning. It was sweet. I had a good rhythm and I listened to one of my favorite bands of all time: ZZ Top. Fun walk and I was half-singing with the songs. Good walk, good morning, pretty with the sun coming up and out between the clouds and looking at the dark and white clouds. Pretty morning. Work went well yesterday. Look like one of my guys up on Ogden is going to pick up another high school. Sweet. That should help him quite a bit with his numbers being a bit down over last year and, selfishly, it will help my son with money as he prepares for his mission. Sweet! The weather is a lot cooler when I walk in the morning as opposed to riding the bike inside where it was warmer and I would sweat much more readily inside but I am starting to sweat more outside as well so that must mean a couple of things: I am walking a bit faster and it is getting a LOT warmer outside. We get to go on visits tonight and I always look forward to that, it is sweet to visit the members of our group and feel of their spirit. I enjoy my calling. I have had the opportunity to help a couple of people in our church group that are without work with their resumes and how to go about the job search through networking. It was been a blessing and sweet for me. The gospel in and of itself is one of service and helping. That is what our Saviour did for us: Helped and served us through His example and the atonement. I want to have a better relationship with my Lord. It is right now, and it will be even more so later on as I am obedient, sweet.