On this week's episode of Sister Cale in Columbus-the cold decided to come back (since it never bothered anyone anyway), service was given in the form of brushing horses and cutting fabric, the sisters worked on a lunchtime project to make superhero accessories for a particularly super family, the Sisters started The Book of Mormon Translation Challenge, Sister Cale hit her fifteen month mark, and despite the cold the Sisters got things done. Hey Dear Humans, So we just got back from a spectacular adventure with Sister Lynch (that's why I haven't e-mailed until now). We got to go exploring around Easton for a bit and then we went to a restaurant called The Melt for lunch. The Melt is the home of gourmet grilled cheese sandwiches. For this dreary rainy day it was a happy perfection. So much yum. So this week was awesome and I learned a lot about the role that faith plays in missionary work and in life. I realized that I have frequently denied myself blessings as I have claimed to be rational or realistic about how things are going to play out. I fully understand that my doing so was about trying to prevent feeling unnecessarily upset, but this week I have been shown that even that was misguided. So here's where it all starts-we're sitting in District Meeting on Wednesday and we set a goal as a district to help one person be baptized this month; however, not a single companionship in our district had someone who had committed to a baptismal date for this month. We got home from District Meeting and worked through our area book to see if we had anyone who would be able to meet the necessary requirements to be baptized. After going through all the names, we had one person who could qualify to be baptized this month. We prayed and asked the Lord to help us know if this was his will at this time. We felt inspired that we should try and trust that the Lord could help us. So we went back to see Anita. I was amazed at the spirit that attended us as we sat down in her apartment. I felt very guided to be direct with her about our purpose in being there. We shared a part of Sister Oscarson's conference talk, "Do I Believe?" And then told Anita that we had felt she could be prepared to be baptized this month and that the Lord wanted to support her in making this choice. Anita was able to open up about some concerns that she had and we were able to address them with the guidance of the spirit. As she prayed at the end of the lesson she was so sincere in her willingness and desire to do what the Lord would have her do. After she finished praying she accepted the invitation to be baptized, saying that she felt good about it. I know that the Lord directed us back to her and then helped us to teach according to his will. Unfortunately she wasn't able to make it to church this Sunday and won't be able to be baptized this month, but I know that this was the way that things needed to happen in order to get us to reconnect with Anita. Another thing I learned about faith this week is that as much as it takes great faith to encourage someone who has stopped meeting with the missionaries to be baptized, it also takes great faith to let someone you have grown to love and care about go. Over the course of my mission I have been incredibly lucky to evade what most missionaries would term the "break up" talk. Most of the people I have been blessed to meet have either progressed while I have been working with them, have been working to keep their commitments, or they have fallen off the map and I haven't really had to reestablish our purpose or give any ultimatums. This week I had one of less than a handful of these conversations with an investigator whom I have grown to love very dearly. As saddened I was by her admission that she just doesn't have a desire to read The Book of Mormon or come and see what our church is like, I was so grateful that she was finally being real with us about where she was at. I have a testimony that the Lord teaches us line upon line and precept upon precept and I know that when the time is right, he will lead missionaries to her or her to missionaries and she will be more prepared to receive the fullness of the gospel. We started the Book of Mormon Translation Challenge this week on my fifteen month mark. It was particularly tender to me to begin reading at the pace that got me on my mission on the day of my fifteen month mark. I love the Book of Mormon so much. I know that it is the word of God and I love all the things that the spirit teaches me as I read. The church is true, life is good, God's in charge, and Satan hates you. Love, Jessica
Tuesday, April 12, 2016
The Week We Learned About Faith
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