OKAY, last week was a
bit dull and God thought "Nay, not 2 weeks in a row!" So this week
was insane.
We were out for 20 minutes
and we decided to go to this sweet old member’s house. We're driving down the
street when all of a sudden we see a guy on a bike get HIT BY A CAR! And this
isn’t like the last time we saw someone get hit by a car (note that it has
happened twice since we've been in the area) where they got up and were fine. This
guy bashed his head into the window, then the ground, and broke ribs, and was
choking on his own blood, it was pretty horrific.... The driver was helping him
and we started talking to her 7 year old daughter trying to distract her and
steer her attention away from all the blood, and she's a lil’ cutie. We get the
number of the driver so she can let us know if she needs anything (it wasn't
either parties fault, the police said, just a freak accident), and she texts us
a few days later. The man is okay and is now home from the hospital and she
said she wants to learn more about the gospel! Soooo yeah. That’s that.
Right after the accident
we were sad, so the friendly neighborhood stray cats came around to cheer us
up. And we also got out of the car later to tract and 7 PUPPIES CAME UP AND
SWARMED US! And we talked to the owner, who has talked to missionaries before,
who would like us to come back (not for the puppies, but for Jesus). So, God loves us essentially.
We were able to meet a
lot of really cool people and families who want to change their life around
(but who doesn’t, amirite?). This one girl was SOOO nice and told us to come
back and texted us to make sure we were still coming and then RIGHT BEFORE the
lesson she gets into a car crash.... She’s fine but the car got totaled and she
couldn’t meet with us. Like, gosh DANG IT, SATAN, get OUTTA OUR LIVES! So we're
pretty bummed, then we look at our phone and see we got a Headquarter Referral
(Someone goes online and requests missionaries go over). Usually we get it and
it’s for someone else’s area, or the number and address is wrong, but this time
none of that applied!
We go to see her, a
woman her BF who requested a free Bible, and she ACTUALLY PICKS UP! So we go
over to see her but gosh dang it, the address didn’t exist. We call her up and
she said she lives above a BAR! Haha they hate it there, they’re moving to Arkansas
pretty soon, but we taught them the restoration and they just ate it all up :D
We also got to meet with
someone we ran into about a month ago. He's super busy so we've been sending
him "Godly texts" as he would put it, like a scripture or so a week,
and we taught him and his GF as well! It turns out her brother is a Mormon so
she already knows a ton about the church :D
AND, we met a guy
SWEEPING GARBAGE!! I didn’t even realize that was a thing, but when one is in
the hood and litter is out the wazoo, you gotta do what you gotta do. He's read
the Book of Mormon before but just out of curiosity, not to actually seek
guidance and truth. We challenged him to read just a few chapters but to do it
with a sincere heart and real intent so he can come to know that this church is
true, and he said that he knows it'll help him. It was kindda cute, we'd say
"when you read the Book of Mormon" and he goes "again!"
with a little smile. He's like 70 and his wife is 98! Bomb and still kicking!
I've been listening to "Come
Thou Fount of Every Blessing" on repeat this last week. It's
always been one of my favorites, but the last line has been standing out to me
a lot. It says:
"O to grace how great a debtor daily I'm
constrained to be!
Let thy goodness like
a fetter, bind my wandering heart to thee
Prone to wander Lord I
feel it, prone to leave the God I love
Here's my heart, O
take and seal it, seal it for thy courts above"
It’s been hitting home for me because the more I serve the Lord, the more I
realize how badly I need him in my life, how badly he wants to help me and
guide me and how badly I fail every day. But God is always right there picking
me up and helping me to continue to move forward. I can never repay Christ
for his sacrifice, but I CAN do my best to bind myself to them, to let His
grace influence all my decisions and all aspects of my life. He is there to
bring joy, and THIS is true joy. I love this gospel, I love being a missionary,
and I've decided I’m never coming home :D
Have a great
week. I LOVE YOU!
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Met an American League Umpire just as he returned from umping a Yankees series. This is an old signed ball from the Nats. |
The umpire has a Baseball Hall of Fame ring. |
Pickled Cows Tongues, Bakersfield, CA August 2016 |
Typical August day in Bakersfield. |
Sister King, Sister Clegg, and the cutest boy in the ward. August, 2016, Bakersfield, CA |
Smog / Haze from the San Bernadino Wildfires. Bakersfield, CA, August 2016 |
Sister Kelly Bryan, Allie's former missionary companion, and Pam Warren, a former member of Gaithersburg Ward who last saw Allie when she was a baby. |
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