Day 50

I know people say it all the time, but the church is the same wherever you go.  Nothing changes from place to place.  The doctrine, the ordinances, and the love of the people remains constant...at least in all the places I've been to.  

I'm not sure why, but I still get nervous when I go to different wards; perhaps because I don't know where the classrooms are or perhaps because I don't know anyone.  I guess it's just important to remember that it's what you learn and do in church that means the most.

I'm just grateful that even in places that I've never been to and am unfamiliar with, for the most part there is at least one thing that I can count on, the gospel.  And isn't that such an amazing thing?  I definitely think so.  :)