It has been a pretty great week. Me and Sister Hansen started it off with a Monday-evening-first-day-of- summer meal, complete with corn on the cob, barbecue chicken, watermelon, and potato salad. We were quite proud of ourselves. I live from little party/tradition to little party/tradition. I guess we could say the apple doesn't fall far from the tree, eh? :) Haha this week we have a great plan to do a little s'more making. Now that's summer if I've ever heard it!
Mom, you will love this. There are two young men we are working with right now who aren't currently active in the church. They are 16 years old, and they are twins. One's name is Kendall Javier [last name], and the other's name is Kendall Javier [last name]. They. Have. The. Exact. Same. Name. Not even kidding! I couldn't believe it. I was and continue to be completely fascinated by this. Their names are the same. And they are twins. Fraternal, but still. And supposedly there was supposed to be a third Kendall Javier!! Crazy times.
Speaking of summer, we are roasting here. It is so hot!! It is kind of fun, actually, to be so hot. It is almost past annoying and just funny. Nothing like biking in the summer! And it's only June! Love it.
We had a wonderful experience yesterday that really showed that God loves His children. We were leaving an apartment complex, and I was backing Sister Hansen out of her parking spot. I noticed a man sitting on the stairwell of his apartment building. I felt like we should go talk to him, but I quickly had a million excuses why we couldn't. I figured that Sister Hansen was already in the car, we only had a little time to go to our next activity, and so forth. But I knew that when God gives us promptings He expects us to follow them so we can get more, so I told Sister Hansen and she hopped out of the car to go. As we started talking to this man, he quickly said he was having a bad day and wanted to be left alone. We offered our help and gave him a pamphlet and a smile slowly crept onto his face as we told him who we were and what we do. His sister came out of the apartment and, upon finding out who we were, said, "Well you just came out of here saying we needed a pastor to come bless this home! I guess God heard your prayer!" We agreed, and went in to their home to say a prayer with their sick father. We testified of the truthfulness of our message and that we were sent from Christ. The whole family could not believe the answered prayer and were happy to exchange info and receive a visit from the Elders so the father could get a priesthood blessing. Both the family and us recognized the love of God in that answered prayer. It was amazing. He cares, and He hears. Everything. I love that.
I love you all so much!
Make it the best day ever!
Love, Sister Allred
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