hmm...

So to set up the story you need to know that since moving to salt lake its been a while since I've been to church. By a while I mean six months.

Yesterday
Crossing the crosswalk on my way home from the mall I'm seeing tons of girls in dresses. I know that they're on their way to womens confrence and that makes me think, "Hmm...i love womens confrence. Why didn't I try and get tickets?" My next thought was, "Why the heck is this girl waving her arm around." Turns out its my old ward from provo like four years ago.
SO, anyways the leaders happen to have one extra ticket and tell me I'm coming. It was amazing to see the prophet speak. I was so happy I went.
It was amazing to me the odds that i would be twenty feet from my house and run into my old ward. Just a few seconds difference and I would've missed them. I'm thinking I needed to go....