Heat of the battle. This phrase has been on my mind lately. I’ve been inspired recently by various writers to this blog who encourage us to follow through on our promises to pray for one another. And it got me thinking to not only pray but to pray fervently (Colossians 4:12) and continue with those in need through the heat of the battle.

Before I begin, I want you to know this is not a political blog post. With that said, unless you have been living under a rock (see, there I go again with the clichés) for the last few years or you just decided to not turn on a TV or read any type of news article, you know that the Affordable Care Act (a.k.a. Obamacare) was made law, and some of it started to go into effect on October 1.

This month, we're focusing on Miracle Mondays that have to do with food. Today's story is submitted by Sister KarenJo Pandone. It's actually an experience of her father's, which she took directly from his journal.

Here's something for you to share with others today.

It's Halloween, and we're re-blogging the poem that Sister Erin Light wrote last year. Enjoy and be safe tonight.

By Sister Natalie Pezzenti

I’ve always been a lover of words. Big words and small words alike, I’ll take them all. Put those words together into a meaningful statement and you can bet I’ll remember it when I need it the most. Take one of my favorite quotes, for instance:

“Linger too long in the stench of your hurt and you’ll smell like the toxins you despise.”

Now you can read the Bible and Book of Mormon on your smartphone or tablet.

Thanksgiving is the time of year when we reflect on how grateful we are for everything God has given us.

While thanking God is our No. 1 priority, it's also important for us to express thanks to one another. Jesus said, "Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto me" (Matt. 25:40). When we thank others for what they do for us, we're showing the love of God.

Today's testimony-related Miracle Monday is an answered prayer submitted by Brother Anthony Scolaro.

A couple of years ago, my family moved from New Jersey to Arizona. Among the neighbors we left behind was a man two doors down who was legally blind. He and his wife were always very warm and friendly, and when we heard that she was battling cancer, we gladly told them we were praying for her. He was from the Philippines and she was from Chile.

Spread the good word, everyone. And have a great weekend.