Well, I thought that there would be a flood of "I'm thankful for..." posts yesterday, but maybe you were all happily (or maybe not?) with family! Well, it offers me a perfect time to reflect on the past year.
It was just a little over a year ago that I was officially suspended from BYU. The Tuesday before Thanksgiving. I just went to the Talmage Building and cried. It was one of the most difficult times of my life. I felt that my direction had been abruptly taken away and that I would be socially ostracized. I sent an email to my parents about what had happened. They had no idea that this (or the Church discipline) was all going on.
A year later, I'm back at BYU (a blessing? NO, but I'll be out of here soon enough) and reasonably happy with how my life is going. All of the horrible things that I thought would happen didn't actually happen. I have great support of wonderful friends all over the nation, a loving family, and my future seems bright. I'm truly thankful for the blessings in my life. Do I attribute them to the Church? Not at all, but to my loving Heavenly Father. God has a plan for me (that I have always known), and I can't wait for the day when the Church will get out of the way and let me fulfill it.