Hi Momma!
This was truly a week of miracles! The patience and persistence finally paid off.
This week was SO fun! We worked so hard! But, it was worth
it. We just went out and worked-- talking to everyone and listening to the
spirit.
The highlight of this week was when we taught W the
Plan of Salvation. We met her a week or so ago when we were at a grocery
store buying cereal to satisfy a craving of mine. When we were checking out she
said, "I remember the Elders coming over to meet with my parents when I
was 8," over 20 years ago. Interesting. "Would you be interested in meeting with
us again?" She readily agreed.
On our second meeting we taught her the Plan of Salvation.
She said that she wants her kids to learn this. The kids were eating at the
time so when they were finished, she called the older ones in and taught them!
It was wonderful.
They all showed up to church and took up a whole row. We
also got two other folks out-- one being her father. I think of those
missionaries who taught them over 20 years ago. Although they lost contact with
them due to an unfortunate turn of events-- a house fire-- and they don't
remember anything that was taught, but it opened up the doors for them to
accept the gospel at this time. I know now that no effort is wasted and I'm so
grateful for those Elders.
The members were great in helping them feel welcomed. That
and many more miracles took place this week.
At Zone Meeting President said to, "make this this
Christmas one to remember." I put it in my mind that I would and we went
out and worked, even if my companion was a little hesitant to knock doors on
such a special day. It was something I desperately wanted to do. I screwed up
last year and I didn't want to go home and regret not devoting ALL of my time
and talents like I am supposed to. In turn, the Lord blessed us because we did.
Both new investigators that we met came to church and I'm positive they will be
baptized.
Our whole week was like that! After tracting for 6 straight
hours one day, on our way back to our car, a lady pulls in front of us and
asked if we were missionaries.
"Yes, ma'am," we responded. And she, with tears
rolling down her face, humbly asked if we could come and teach her next week. We
are going to see her tonight. Another lost investigator, a lost sheep-- Found.
Christmas Miracles everywhere. A Christmas I will always remember.
-Elder Wheatley