We're teaching a new lady, Sarah, and had another
awesome lesson with her this week. We met her at the harstine island
clubhouse and at the end she asked if we could kneel and pray again - no
shame in public. It was awesome. She is so sweet, and she came to all 3
hours of church yesterday and loved it! We're pumped for her. She's
still learning to understand the need for priesthood in being baptized
and we gave her a picture BoM that's easier to understand :) She loves
it.
We're starting up a weekly Thursday night scripture study
class this week that I'm super pumped about - a few members told us
they'd bring their friends! I'm like, really super excited for it. I
love teaching and studying, they're like my favorite things to do! go
figure.
So just a quick thought. I've been reading in 3 Nephi
where Christ is ministering to the Nephites. At the end of the day
Christ leaves and says he'll be back tomorrow and before it even got
dark "an exceedingly great number of people did labor exceedingly all
that night that they might be on the morrow in the place where Jesus
should show himself unto the multitude." For a moment I thought of how
we often would say "well of course I would do that too!" but I had the
impression that there had to have been sacrifices made. Of course Satan
would be on the move as well, doing all he can to keep these people from
being there, but even with that these people "did labor exceedingly."
There is always sacrifice and difficult circumstances involved when we
are trying to do the best we can or doing what we should, and this was
probably no different. The thought then came to me that though we would
also "labor exceedingly" to be where Christ would physically present
himself, we are also striving now to be where He is spiritually. We
labor every day to try to become more like Him, and hopefully that will
lead us someday to be able to be where He is physically. This life is
similar to that night, where we need to labor exceedingly to be able to
make it to our Heavenly home where Christ dwells. I've been learning a
lot about the importance of hard work on a mission and I have come to
love that it truly does make us better and help us become who we are
meant to be. And it always takes some form of sacrifice. Sacrifice is
the highest form of love, and I love my Savior, therefore I am here to
serve Him and sacrifice for Him. I am so grateful to be here!
We've
got a fun day ahead for Labor day meeting in Olympia (I really do love
how often I get to go back there haha) for a picnic with the southern
half of the mission and President! yay!
I love you all so very much! Have the best week!
Sister Wilson
PS it rained every day this week and got super cold out of nowhere.
It got cold enough that we broke out jackets and boots and tights all in the same day. It's only September?
One day it was blue skies on one side and completely impending-doom-dark-clouds on the other and they just rolled on in
We were getting in the car after checking a referral and one by one
these racoons just walked out of nowhere. There were 6 of them!
Washington is my favorite place.
Some pictures from our mini zone conference!
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