I figured this post would have been my last–you know, after Moroni 10:3-5. But, I can’t wait that long. My renewed focus as I read the Book of Mormon this time through has already brought me closer to Christ. This book is amazing. As I type this, I can feel the Spirit telling me that it is true. I remember vividly that night when I was fourteen. I was the only one awake in the house. I was in my basement bedroom. I knelt down by my bed and asked. All I could feel was peace.

I have asked since then and received more powerful witnesses. But that one stands out. I will never forget it.

As I shared my testimony of the Book of Mormon as a missionary and many times since, the Spirit has told me over and over that what I was saying was the truth.

As I read the Book of Mormon, I feel that same peace I felt that night I prayed and asked.

The Book of Mormon is the word of God.