It's hard to know how to start this email after just reading
that my beautiful sister is now engaged to one of the most incredible guys I've
ever met. God has my back though, because today it's pretty snowy so the
library was closed... so we had to come email at the church. That was
definitely divine intervention because I would have felt so awkward crying as
hard as I'm crying right now in the middle of the library! Brynne and Jake, I just want to tell you how
incredibly happy I am for you both. And welcome to the family Jake :) This week has been incredible. Every week out
here is. But this one has been especially incredible.
God has a plan. He is so aware of us.
We taught a great lesson to M---- and B---- that night. We have
had to push M----'s baptismal date back to the 29th, but she is going to make
it. She is so amazing. Watching people give up addictions like smoking, with
nothing but faith, it's incredible. I don't know how you could ever think that
this gospel wasn't true after watching someone use it to give up an addiction
that they believe they so desperately need.
#TheChurchIsTrue #TheBookIsBlue
Anyway, they did the teaching in rotations, so the Lynchburg
Zone Leaders, the Buena Vista Zone Leaders, and
Sister Tripp and I each got put in a different room and we had to teach
our 45-minute portion to a small group 4 different times. So I got to teach for
3 solid hours that day. Yay. All I can
say, is that a mission really stretches you. I think I'm the last person on
earth that would want to be standing in front of people teaching, but of course,
God with his sense of humor, had me doing that very thing for HOURS this week.
My favorite story from this week happened on Saturday. It was a
GORGEOUS day. It hit almost 70 degrees for the first time in
months. There wasn't a cloud in the sky, either. We got a call while we were
eating at M--- and R---'s (Our deaf investigator. They are having trouble progressing
but we still see them a lot. I know how to say a lot of things in sign language
now though, which is way sweet! Mostly words like “God” and “Jesus” and “Bible”
and “Blessings” and stuff like that. I love them so much!) But anyway, we get a
call from our District Leader, Elder Moffett, inviting us to come to a district
service project down at a lady in our ward's ranch, Sister H----.
Let me give you a little background on Sister H----. She is
INCREDIBLE. She has just been through a REALLY rough divorce. She does real
estate and she had a company that she owned with her ex. Well, when they
divorced, he took everything. And they had been REALLY well off. She worked her
way from having nothing but her girls and her car, to now living on a multi-million
dollar property.
Sister H---- gave Sister Tripp and me a little tour of her
property,
including her house, the barn, the two guest cottages, and
everything,
while the Elders worked on clearing out the stalls in her barn. (That’s fair, right?) Sister H---- was
excited to have sisters over finally because she lives in the Elder's area.
First she took us all over to the barn to get the Elders started, and then she
smiles at me and Sister Tripp and says, I have something I want to show ya'll.
She turns around and climbs up a ladder that leads up to the loft of the barn.
I follow behind her until we reach the loft. She keeps the grin on her face and
beckons us over to a door on the wall. "Check this out" she said. As
she opened that little loft door, it opened up to show the beautiful expanse of
Glasgow Valley. I can't forget her smile as she said, "Isn't it gorgeous?"
And it was. In fact, It was the most beautiful scene I had ever beheld. I stood
there in that loft, with the voices and laughter of the Elders, who have come
to be my family, drifting up from below. The sun was shining over that valley, and I
was in heaven. This mission, and these
good people I have been so blessed to know:
This is Heaven.
Sister H----'s Property |
#ElderPranks We let the Elders stash a burrito in our fridge while we were gone, and guess where our pillows ended up? |
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