Hello my loves,
Man. Talk about a roller coaster week.
Sometimes
I think that a mission does to your testimony what digging with a
shovel does to your hands. At first, your hands are all soft and smooth
and strong. Then you start digging for a long time, and makes your hands
really hurt, maybe even blister or peel. But a few days later, the raw
skin turns into calluses, strong and tough and able to take more
shoveling the next day. A testimony can be much the same way. You
never really know if it's strong unless it's challenged, tested, even
put through the wringer just a little bit. But I know that when I come
out of it, I'll have a rock-solid "callused" testimony that will be able
to withstand the challenges that I will face later in life. Maybe if I
had never decided to serve a mission, I would really struggle later in
my life. The thought of that is difficult, and makes me very grateful
that I had such a strong prompting to serve.
Had
a few miracles this week. We had a bishop talking about this one less
active woman with non-member kids. We knew that she was good friends
with Michelle, another investigator, and we had been talking to Michelle
about her, but so far had not been able to meet this woman yet. One
day we were walking up to Michelle's house when this same woman pulls
up. She was there to pick up her kids, who were playing with Michelle's
kids. So we got to go in with her and meet her and her kids! It was
pretty great. No such thing as coincidences.
Also, we are teaching a
part-member family where the man is a member and wants to get back to
church, his non-member teenage granddaughter is curios about God, and
his wife could care less about religion and doesn't like us to come
over. We've been trying for quite a few weeks to get them to come to
church, and so far they haven't, as much as the man really wants to make
it. But this Sunday, who comes to church? His wife! Not him, nor his
granddaughter, but his wife! They were all going to come to church
together, they were all dressed and everything, but then the man and his
grandaughter were feeling ill, so they stayed home, but his wife came
anyway! Wow. Impressive. And shocking. That's a miracle if I've ever
seen one.
Can't wait to hear from all of you! Love you so much :)
God Bless,
Sister Moreland
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