So really that title has nothing to do with my week, but it rhymed, and Valentines Day is coming up. This Valentines will be hard pressed to beat last years V-Day... The second graders know how to party. It will be a great day though because everyday is a great day, really.
This week has been great! Really busy and long and
tiring, but great. I think that's what missionary work is. That
sleeplessness that I wrote about last week didn't last very long, thank
goodness. We have seen so many miracles this week! Yesterday was a perfect
example. We knocked and knocked and knocked yesterday... no one was
interested, everyone was rude or not home. Sister Ewell was getting a
little down, I could tell. Being rejected is something that you
definitely have to get used to. We had about 45 minutes left and were
about to leave this apartment complex when this lady came out to smoke. I
made a comment about how I like her grill... you get real
good at starting random conversations as a missionary. I made some funny
comments about how I didn't even know people really cooked meat in
ovens because my family would always grill their meat (truth), and the
conversation began. We talked to her about our missions and shared with
her the Book of Mormon. She was like "oh yeah, I've been wanting to read
that book!" What? Miracle! Golden. So we are meeting with her next
week.
Then we ran into some people that were moving furniture
into an apartment. We always offer to help serve but people usually
take one look at my skirt and skinny arms and say no, but these people
said yes! We talked to them and helped them move in. Then they let us
share a message. We taught them a mini version of the Restoration, and
the spirit was so strong. I was able to share with them Joseph's
experience in the grove of trees when he prayed to our Father in Heaven:
"I saw a pillar of light, exactly over my head, above the brightness of
the sun, which descended gradually until it fell upon me. When the
light rested upon me I saw two personages whose brightness and glory
defy all description standing above me in the air. One of them spake
unto me, calling me by name, and said pointing to the other-- this is my
beloved Son-- hear Him!" They both were like "wow, that is amazing"...
they didn't even know what to say. It really is amazing. I love teaching
the first lesson because it is true. Everytime I bear testimony of
Joseph's Smith's experience and the power of the Book of Mormon I can
feel the power of the message the we share. Christ's church has been
restored to the earth! I just get so excited about it. It's the
best.
Joyce is doing SO well. I love that lady so much. This
week she began reading the Book of Mormon from the beginning. She LOVES
it. It is so funny... she was like "Gosh, I just hate it when I get
interrupted with my reading, I just love Nephi, I just want to know what
happens and I can't put it down!"
Soooo yeah, that's the week. Can you believe that I
have been out almost 6 months? At then end of this transfer it will be
6. C-R-A-Z-Y.
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