Ok. Not really, but I wrote one anyway.
Let's
talk about the weather right now. I would say 25% of my conversations
with people begin with a comment about the weather. So here you go.
Everyone told me how terrible Missouri summers would be. Here it is July
29th and it is 67 degrees and raining. Welcome to Missouri. I'm not
complaining.
Joel got baptized! Yayyyy! Saturday
was a great day. This whole week was great. We had two dinners at
members homes with Joel. It was awesome to see how much fellowship
within the ward helps. We have had a few members really take Joel under
their wing to help him feel welcome and comfortable and free to ask them
questions. It makes all the difference.
The baptism itself was awesome. I sang a duet with
Sister Thurston, who used to be in this area and came up for the
baptism. Too bad she was late and we didn't have time to practice
because I was stressing big time. Turns out that we can wing it pretty
well and it turned out great. There were even a few wet eyes... Kind of
funny, when I was little and would sing in sacrament I used to love
seeing how many older ladies I could make cry. Not nice, but funny to think about. I'm still working on staying humble apparently. Ok. Back to business.
Joel was so happy after his baptism. I love seeing friends that I
have helped teach directly after their baptism. It is the best. They are
always glowing and so happy. It is neat to be able to see that change in
people within a matter of minutes.
One of my jobs as sister leader is to prepare trainings
for the sisters at the jail. This last week Sister Wilson and I
prepared an awesome training. I have really been thinking a lot this
past while about the sacredness of the Liberty Jail. It is such an
amazing place. Literally when you walk in it feels different. It is
peaceful, quiet, and calm. I believe that the site itself bears
testimony of the restoration of the gospel because of the events that
happened there. I had been thinking about that a lot. We often don't
have a lot of time on these presentations, and we have such varied and
large groups-- so essentially I have maybe 2-4 minutes at the end and a
few minutes throughout to help strengthen the guests faith in Jesus
Christ and the restored gospel. The training we prepared talked about
how we as missionaries can create a holy place and carry that spirit
with us as we bear testimony. It was a really amazing experience for me
to prepare the training because I felt very inspired as to what to share
and how we could help strengthen each of the sisters' testimonies. So
that paragraph was a long way of saying I'm really grateful that
Heavenly Father answers prayers. I'm grateful for the chance to serve
here and serve as sister leader so I can be taught and instructed by my
Heavenly Father even more fully as I serve.
Sister Wilson and I |
My dad sent me an article from LDS.org about my
ancestor Anson Call. He lived near Far West during the 1830s... I live
only 40 minutes from Far West! Anson and his family were driven from
their homes by mobs just after Joseph was in the Liberty Jail. This is
the history I teach every day and he was a part of it! It blew my mind a
little bit to read about my great-great-great grandpa getting struck in
the head with a barrel ring for trying to come and reclaim his
property. Crazy town. Mobs back then were nuts. Funny thing is, I have ancestors on my mom's side that were also in Missouri, but not mormon. Some day it would be interesting to learn if some of the mob members were from my mom's side of the family.
Let me just say how much I love this place. It is an
honor to serve here. My testimony has grown so much. I know that Joseph
Smith was a prophet, called to restore Christ's church to the earth
again today. I know it. I get to teach people about it daily and I love
it. I also know that God is in the details of our lives. He loves us. He
answers our prayers.