Dear Family,
I apologize in advance for the longness of this letter. I'm pretty
sure this has been the longest week of my life..but I guess I've
realized the truth of what Sister Dalton said once. The Lord doesn't
like comfort zones. Because I am out of my comfort
zone I am forced to work hard. I am forced to keep pushing when I
really don't want to. I have no other choice but to work hard. It is
really true that the more people you talk to and ask for referrals, the
more success you will have. What a simple principle.
Obvious. I've heard it taught many times. But after this past week, I
understand it more clearly than I have before. We talked with a lot of
people, prayed a lot, and were able to find 8 precious souls as new
investigators. I care more about these 8 people
than I have ever cared about a new investigator. Because I know that
Heavenly Father hand picked them for us. We prayed to know which
streets to go at which time, and we found people who would listen to
us. I pray that they will continue to be receptive
to our message. I think that was the highlight of our week. I don't
even remember the last time I found 8 in one week. That is sad.
Well, good thing this is a gospel of repentance. Every time I've opened
the Book of Mormon lately I have been chastized..like
severly. I opened up to Helaman 12 and read the words, "Sister.
Wilde. You. Are. Prideful." But I then read verses 22-23. I might
have been 32-33..you'll have to check. "And may God grant in his
fulness that men might be brought to repentance and faith.."
or something like that. Then He promises that we will be restored
grace for grace. Not sure what that means yet, but I feel like when I
repent and give all my efforts (consecration), then I will obtain
His grace. That's pretty good.
So I am making lots of little connections with people in the
ward. We went to the Relief Society President's house for dinner the
other night. She has a daughter named Bethany. Doesn't quite spell her
name right, but I'll forgive her. I said, "Hey,
I have a little sister named Bethanie!" Then I really missed
Bethanie! Turns out that she has a birthday in October. I said, "my
little sister's birthday is in October!" Now get this. Her nick name
is Boo. I said, "Okay, this is getting freaky." :)
I had congo bars this week! It was awesome! I decided my comfort foods are toast, milk, and congo bars. I felt right at home.
Sorry for the lame letter-Cameron's gonna wipe the floor with me this week. :)
I love you all,
sister wilde
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