There is a woman in my ward that I had befriended, and she was moving out of the ward. I felt like I should go help her move since not very many people knew her.
Four men and I packed a whole moving van. All the things that were too heavy for me to move, I shoved along the floor. After two and a half hours, we were all dead tired. I'm sure the men were more tired than me, since they carried all the heavy furniture and I just pushed it.
We were worn out, and faced the whole job of unloading the moving van into her storage unit.
I called the church just as Young Women and Young Men were ending, and begged for more help. Miracle of miracles! A whole bunch of people showed up to help us unload. That took another hour.
I don't know how we would have survived if we had to unload that whole thing by ourselves.
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