Endorphins from the Comforter.
It’s not quite the same, of course, but somehow similar.
The other day I found myself wanting an alcoholic drink; specifically the slight warm rush one feels as the alcohol hits the bloodstream, and the chemical effects start to hit the brain. It’s been years, and I wasn’t about to break my sober streak, so I managed to conquer the thought and temptation. It then dawned on me that the relief for whatever it was that triggered that was better served by getting closer to the Holy Ghost, the true Comforter. (more…)
