I read through the suggestions on mormon.org of how I can help provide comfort and love to those struggling with physical ailments, and it felt like none of the options were really viable. I'm already an organ donor. I can't give blood. My plate is too full to add in volunteering at a hospital. And while I firmly believe in the power of prayer, I wanted to actually take action, to DO something, and to do it today. Then I hit on just the right thing. I pulled out the tape measure to make sure I had enough length, and then headed over to Great Clips and chopped those locks right off. Tomorrow they are being shipped off to be made into a wig for someone with cancer. And I get a kicky new haircut, so win-win.
When I’m Eight
8 hours ago