querida familia,
I kind
of lost track of time, but this morning with my companion I watched the
district videos (part of her training) and wow did I realize where time
went. I went back down to memory lane and I realized how much I love my
mission. Que bonita es la misión.
This week we have been
strengthening a lot of fallen sisters. For their privacy, I won't share
details about their story nor will I mention their names but wow was it a
humbling and life changing experience. It was humbling to see how
strong these women made themselves be every day for their kids and also
for themselves. It was a life changing experience because we really had
to rely on the spirit to say the things God needed them to hear in that
moment. The most beautiful part is that one began sharing her story and
paused for a second. She expressed to us that she felt security in
telling us her story and said, "Son representantes de Jesucristo, que
no?" or in english she basically said that she recognized us
representatives of Jesus Crist and for that reason she shared everything
with us. In that moment I realized what it meant to be a representative
of Jesus and why I carried His name on my tag for a year and a half.
Missionaries are sent to heal people, or better said, missionaries are
sent to help people find the healing they need and can only find through
their Savior and Redeemer, Jesus Christ.
Like always, I
have ran out of time and I have to close my letter before telling you
everything. Thank goodness we will have some time to talk... soon :)
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