What a week!!! Being a missionary is the BEST. But really. I am so happy about it all the time. It is such a pleasure to work with so many amazing people who are making big and real and awesome changes in their lives! It is just good. Learning to make big decisions, follow the Spirit, and "conquer old Goliaths" are skills that will help me for the rest of forever. Every day, I realize a little bit more how much I need a mission. I always thought that I would just go and change the world and change other people, but the Lord knows better, and knew I would need to change a lot in the process. I am grateful for that change.
So we had a couple awesome miracles this week. Here is one of my favorites: On Saturday, we finished dinner a few minutes earlier than we had anticipated and had some time to do an extra activity. We presented two options - to go and contact some potential investigators in a neighborhood called Chicago Woods, or to finish a map that we had been making to help our area book be more accurate in an apartment complex called Villa del Sol. We said a prayer about where we should go. Usually when we do this, I feel like either option would be acceptable, but with a slight feeling towards either side. This time, I clearly felt that we should go to Villa del Sol. I told Sister Hansen that, and we commented that we should keep our eyes open for "the one" that we were apparently supposed to talk to while we were making our map. We finished our map quick, and parked the car to talk to a lady with three young sons. She was very friendly and a good contact, but didn't seem particularly interested in coming to the ward activity or meeting with us. On our way out of the complex, Sister Hansen commented, "Remember that lady who lives in here that invited us to dinner on Father's Day? Why didn't we go to that?" I remembered - we had contacted a lady named "Pastor J" who said she was having a bunch of people over on Father's Day and that we were welcome to come, just to call and confirm that we were coming before. We thought that sounded like a good finding opportunity, but the night before came around and we had forgotten to call and confirm, so we figured it would be better if we just didn't go so we didn't show up as a surprise. Anyway, that was Sister Hansen's random thought. A few hours later, we were filling our car up at a gas station. Before we left, we went over a couple "aisles" (for lack of a better word) to two ladies filling up their cars - one of them actually happened to be a former investigator and they were both really interested in the ward party! So that was an awesome contact. Then, as we crossed the other aisle, the lady there looked at us and said, "You never showed up." With panic, we racked our brains to figure out who this lady was, but I was coming up with nothing. Sister Hansen said, "Wait, do you live in Villa del Sol?" She confirmed. I said, "Wait, is your name J?!" It was Pastor J! We hadn't thought about that invitation in weeks! She was really good natured and was just joking around with us, and decided that we definitely needed to come back for dinner
next Monday. We agreed! Haha it will be fun to see what comes out of that. It was just really cool to see that the Lord sent us to Villa del Sol so we would remember J when we talked to her. Just another day in the life. :)
J hopefully will be getting baptized still on Saturday. He is very faith-filled. It has been so different and awesome to work with J. He is so prepared and has a strong testimony, but he also really needed the guidance of the missionaries to get him where he needed to be. I love helping people do things that will last for eternity. Please pray for him a lot this week - it might be a tough one because Satan tends to do that!
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