“I wrote down a few lines every day for years. I never missed a day no matter how tired I was or how early I would have to start the next day. . . As I kept at it, something began to happen. . . More than gratitude grew in my heart. Testimony grew.”
Henry B. Eyring (“O Remember, Remember,” Liahona, Nov 2007, 66-69)
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