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 Walking on the beach this week,my family and I were collecting shells and came to a section of the beach that almost looked like cobblestones.


Stepping barefoot on shells can be the equivalent of night-time lego stepping at home- surely one of the worst pains there is.  


Except shells are also sharp enough to slice into the soft flesh of human feet.


So how could I cross the surface of hundreds of  individual crevices, broken edges and ridges with no pain?


The wet sand filled in the low spots, smoothed the edges and created an intricate mosaic of beauty.


Each of us also has broken edges, varying patterns and individual beauty.  


The Gospel of Jesus Christ can be our “wet sand”.  


It helps soften our edges, and piece by piece a beautiful design comes together that is so much greater than any one facet of any individual.


Elder Dieter F Uchtdorf just spoke of this when he shared, “Those who love God and want to know Him better and seek to keep the commandments are a perfect fit for the Church, which is one body. “All are needed in the body of Christ.”


All don’t have to be the same.


Just loving God, wanting to know Him better, and seeking to keep the commandments.  


The healing and unfiying waters of Jesus Christ will take it from there!

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