JOY. Not the temporary kind that comes from success, stuff, or status. I’m talking about the deep, lasting kind that fills your soul. The kind that humbles you and lifts you all at the same time. The kind you feel when you forget about yourself and focus on someone else. I’ve learned this: Joy isn’t something we chase. It’s something we find— when we serve. When we feed the hungry. When we lift the broken. When we listen, love, and lean in. That’s where JOY lives. Some of the most joyful moments of my life haven’t come from a mountaintop or a finish line. They’ve come while packing meals, sitting in a quiet moment with someone who’s hurting, or hearing a child say “thank you” with eyes full of light. The world tells us to pursue happiness. But I believe we were made for something better. We were made for JOY. As the scripture says, “men are, that they might have joy.” (2 Nephi 2:25) And we find it when we lose ourselves in the service of others. #howWEconquer #conquermore #connec...