Despite some physical issues this week (see photos), it was a week full of miracles and fun! haha. Monday we spent some time down by the river which was so relaxing. I love being right here on the Mississippi! Wednesdaywe went on exchanges in Macomb with Sister Bevan and Sister Harmon, but before leaving Keokuk we had time to go finding for a few hours.
Miracle #1: Tuesday night we felt like we needed to be up in the area by the church, where we had received a referral earlier this transfer. We walk up there, say a prayer, knock on one door of a lady who came out and listened to us for a bit but wasn't interested then directed us across the street to her neighbors who she had seen the elders go there before. So we walk across the street, and are immediately welcomed in by the Gilberts. They had met with missionaries a few years back, and were even coming to church, but did not understand a lot of things. Jim recently had a stroke, and Kathy was just diagnosed with diabetes... and are both pretty involved with their baptist church, but Jim did say he would like us to come back and answer his questions. We only had to knock on one door and even though she wasn't interested, she directed us to exactly where we were needed. Heavenly Father's timing and plans are perfect!
Exchanges in Macomb were so fun! It was a short exchange, but we got so much done! The Macomb sister area is a new area, so the sisters are working a lot with many less actives and finding through members...but as we walked and talked we were able to see many hearts softened as well. That is one of my favorite things about serving a mission: is seeing people's hearts soften and change. One family from Chicago was on the bus we were on and as we talked with them, found out they live over by the church building and have always wondered about it. Another couple we walked past had met with sisters 10 years ago and studied the Book of Mormon...as long as we open our mouths and do our part, we are lead to those who truly have been prepared!
Miracle #2: Thursday night we were in an area not exactly knowing where we needed to be or what we needed to do...but both of us felt like we were needed somewhere. We said a prayer, looked around, and both lead to the same house. We walk up to the house and knock on the door, but no one comes. Look in (yeah, I know, Creepy! haha)...and come to find out it's an apartment building. We walk in to this dark and eerie building, find a light switch, and knock on #3... Rikkea opens the door, and lets us right in! She is 18, from Hamilton, has a brother who is Mormon, and just starting school here for nursing at SCC. We had a really cool discussion with her about how she is a daughter of God, and how He has a plan for her. She said she had always wondered where we came from, and is excited to learn more. When we read the intro to the Book of Mormon she said "wow...that makes me want to read it!" haha. Sister Andersen and I left in amazement...once again, Heavenly Father placed us exactly where we needed to be, and we knocked on one door.
Miracle #3: The Flynn family (from Iowa City) was sealed on Saturday afternoon!!! :) What a special experience that was, and I am so grateful to have been a part of it! It was a blessing to see so many familiar faces from Iowa City again, and to be in the house of the Lord. I love going to the temple. It truly is Heaven on Earth.
This week I have learned that this gospel, and the doctrine of Christ is perfect. Faith, Repentance, Baptism, the Gift of the Holy Ghost, and Enduring to the End is all encompassing and covers every other aspect of the gospel. I am so grateful my testimony has been tried, tested, etc....so I am able to shape it and form it into what Heavenly Father needs it to be. I am so grateful to have read my brother's simple testimony today, and would like to echo it. I know this church is true, that Joseph Smith did restore it to the earth. I know the Book of Mormon is the word of God, that as we read it, we will be directed and guided and comforted. I am so grateful I have the gift of the Holy Ghost to lead me, guide me, comfort me, keep me safe... it is the best gift. I know that Heavenly Father lives and knows us all personally. He knows us perfectly.
Being a missionary is hard, but it's AWESOME!!! :)
Love Always,
Sister Natalia Chantae Alston