Hey sorry haven't had much time to email the last couple days and today was kind of crazy! Sounds like you had a great time in Cokeville with a lot of fun memories.
The story of the hanger... So before one of our trips out to Woodward we
hung a hanger on the back of our truck to see how long it would last as we were
driving. Well it made the whole trip, so we decided to leave it on until the day
it fell off by itself. We came out of an appointment this week and the hanger
was gone and there was a sticky note on our windshield that if we ever wanted
our hanger back we better stay out off their turf (they are Spanish sisters so
we share part of our area). We had some extra time, so we drew a picture of two
dead sister missionaries holding a hanger (ya, that wasn't very nice of us), and
put it on their apartment door. Well that led us to be in another part of town.
We walked across the street and saw someone, so we yelled and asked her if she
wanted to pray. Turns out she knew who we were because she had taken a semester
on Mormons from a Christian college, and she has tons of questions. Her name is
Elizabeth. She told us that she was honestly searching for truth and if
Mormonism had it then she wanted it. We got to go back with the English Sister
and teach her one more time, but she's on their side, so they get to teach her
now. This was a great reminder of who is in charge of this work. It was amazing
to see that path that we were led on by the Spirit to find Elizabeth and teach
her. It is not every day that we find someone searching so diligently for
truth.
I also had a really good experience this week because I got to go on
exchanges into a Marshallese area for the day. It was a whole new experience
because I couldn't understand anything. When we go into a Spanish area we can
pick up a lot of things and contribute, but I had no idea what was going on
pretty much the whole day. I can say hello, good, and I don't speak Marshallese.
Haha I was with Elder Bess and he had me read the Book of Mormon in a lesson and
it was so terrible. I definitely don't have the accent down. or the language. or
an understanding of the culture. or pretty much anything :) It is special to
hear the gospel preached in other languages though and the spirit is there
regardless of what's going on.This week I have been working on having an great awareness and gratitude for the spirit. The spirit becomes part of our lives as members of the Church of Jesus Christ because we are under its influence so often, but with a great awareness we can have it even more and have a better confidence in what we're doing and trust that it's working. What a blessing!
I love you momma!
Have an amazing week! HFF!
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