Happy 11th Month Milestone Monday! :D
So last week was full of meetings and conferences! There wasn't as much missionary work going on, but it was still fruitful!
:)
Mama Lester took this picture when she took us to lunch at last week's P-day. |
I had to go to the doctor's last
Tuesday during District Meeting because the next available appointment
was on October 15th. I went with Mama Lester all the way up to Jonesboro
while Sisters Freeman and Sullivan went to District Meeting. They
walked in all silently, and sat down waiting for it to start. They asked
where I was and they told them, "Jonesboro... She left this morning."
They were all upset that I got transferred since that's exactly how it
was when Sister Alofipo was transferred- no one knew except us. They go
through the motions of District Meeting, and one of the elders mentioned
that it sounded better with me singing because Sister Sullivan plays
the piano, and only Sister Freeman is singing along with the elders.
Finally my companions couldn't take it anymore and said out loud when
they got a November calendar. "Yes, Sister SUDWEEKS and I, are
moving apartments on this date!" I wish
I could have been there when they realized they got punked since
apparently it was priceless! One of the elders said that he was so mad,
and that his stomach was just churning because he couldn't believe it
wasn't true. I felt so loved by my district--they love me, hahaha! :)
Another disappointing experience that happened this week was as Sister Sullivan and I were driving to an exchange, Ja.'s Mom, Jac. texted us saying that Ja. doesn't want to be baptized, and that she's not going to be taking the lessons anymore. Ironically I didn't have time to write about her last week. Two weeks ago she was praying and feeling confident about being baptized, but she realized she needed to read the scriptures more to have the desire to be baptized. We still have to teach Ni. and Ja. the new member lessons, so we'll still see her.
Our parking neighbor |
During
the exchange we experienced a miracle that just made my day. We parked
by this plane that I got a picture with and Sister Boyer, Hendricks,and I were contemplating for a
LONG time if we should knock on this house where this boy lives who is
the only member, since he's living with nonmembers. Finally, we knocked
on the door and met G.. She later told us that she almost
turned us away, because she's
been excommunicated for 15 years. She told us on the doorstep that she
was hungering for us and the spirit that we bring. G. let us in and she
shared her story. The night before we showed up, she had knelt down and
gave a heartfelt prayer asking what she should do, and to please direct
her in her life. G. doesn't feel worthy to pray because of what she has
done, but she wants to come to church, but the times that she has gone
she feels judged, and that people will remember her past. It was amazing
because scriptures and stories were popping into my head right and left
that brought her to tears. All of us were able to testify to her that
God loves her, and that He would answer all of her prayers. She is going
to start going to ARP so she can continue repenting, and the
missionaries there will be sitting by her at church. She actually knows
people in the Fayetteville Ward, and I told her to visit us here, and
she said she would. :) I barely know her, but
I love her so
much because I felt the love that God has for her as we were talking to
her.
Sister Burrow's and I at Mission Council. We were companions at the MTC! Wonderful reunion! |
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