What you don't end up knowing is: the heroes.
Every week, there is some new and terrible way that your friends or loved ones are letting everyone down, and it makes you doubt your faith.
But what you don't know is that for each of them, there is another friend who is fighting the good fight.
Making their marriage work.
Getting out of bed to take care of their kids.
Reading their Bible even though they don't want to.
Going to work with a headache.
Choosing to stay in Utah.
These things aren't as hard as starving in a 3rd world country, or watching your house be demolished by a tornado. But it is still duty, and it is still honorable.
This is the end of a very long week, and He will give me rest, I know.
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