May 15, 2012 (I forgot to post this last week)
Dear Babes,
It was
soooooooooo good to talk with you on Monday! I just can't even tell you how
grateful I am for all three of you! This week has been incredible! On Sister
Simons’ first day here we had a lesson scheduled about 30 minutes after her
arrival. We dropped off her stuff and then got right to work. When we showed up
for the appointment, no one was home. There was a woman across the street
catching some rays and we went up to talk with her. She is 8 months pregnant.
She has a lot going on with her right now and things are hard. We talked about
how the things we have to teach will bring a "relief of burdens." She
has never felt that in her life before. She just jumps from one trial to the
next, not ever knowing when she will "catch a break." She is now one
of our investigators and the following day we had a lesson with her in which
she offered a
prayer. Kneeling in her living room with her it felt like 5 minutes before she
finally said..."I'm not sure if I can do it." My heart breaks to
think of all she has had to deal with in her life without His constant guidance
and support. She eventually offered a simple prayer and the spirit was so
strong. You could TELL that she wanted so badly for Him to hear her.
Later on
that same day we were left with only 30 minutes before our dinner appointment.
We pulled over the car and pulled out the map. Sister Simons thought I was
CRAZY when I asked her to say a prayer. She said..."Are you serious? You
want me to pray to know where to go even when I don't know a single one of
these streets?!?!?" So we prayed and after a short while a street was
picked. We gathered our materials and went to knock on the first door. A man opened
the door. Now... when I say, "open" the door... what I really mean is
that he opened it a crack and talked to us through a steel black screen door.
We talked with him about his life and religious history. (All the while never
seeing his face) Until several minutes later a woman’s voice said, "let
those poor girls in." He opened the door and we sat with them in their
living room. His father had just passed away and before he did, this man had
wondered if he would "make it." He was a man that was a little rough
around the edges and he worries what truly happened to his father. They live right
next door to two families in our ward and their son used to be friends with a
Mormon boy in High School. It’s incredible all the experiences that go together
in someone’s conversion. I am so excited to have Sister Simons here with me and
to be able to be completely reliant on my Father in Heaven for the success in
this area.
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Sis. Mitch & Simons
(compliments of Sis. Taylor) |
Poor Sister
Simons never gets to eat. I always schedule lunch in as a backup plan if we
even have time and I think she is about to kill me. She always calls it
"Hangry." She gets "Hungry & Angry." But I just know
that if we work hard and sacrifice, the Lord will know that we are truly ready
for those prepared people. It doesn't matter who you are, where you come from,
what counts is where you are going. I am excited for the lessons I will learn
this transfer in patience and humility and for simple reliance on our Heavenly
Father in EVERYTHING.
Thank you for
your support and for all you do. You are incredible people and I am soooooooo
lucky to call you mine! I got a phone call on Mother’s day from Sister Adamson,
Totau AND Garfield... all telling me to say hello to "Mamma Mitch" or
"Mamma Palangi." So you have definitely won their hearts from afar.
Happy Mother’s Day! I LOVE YOUUUUUUUU!
Love,
Sister
Mitchell