So, as my mission rapidly comes to a close and in this my last and ultimate testament, er, email, I just wnt to to more than anythigns share my testimony. I Know that Jesus Christ lives. He is my Savior and my Redeemer and I love Him with all my heart. He has blessed me immensely in so many ways I cannot count both in my life nad in these past eighteen months I have had to serve Him. I have treid to give back a little of what He has given to me, but I have come to uinderstand that I can never ever repay Him becasue He has lliterally made everthing, everythigns possible for me. He gave His life for me, He suffered on Calvary and in Gethsmane and every momnet in between adn He did it just for me. He would have dne it if it was just me who needed saving, but I i'm not the only one lost in this weorld. We ALL need Him and we are ALL debtors. Every pain, every sunburn and blister and rejection I have faced in these last preciosu months is nothign compared to what He sufferes, but, ...
So, neat experience this past week. As my companion adn I were discussing how to improve and work more effectively in our area, my companion felt the need to visit the mother of some recent converts that she had been teachign some time ago but had some dificulties nad stopped recieveing the missionaries. When we went back, she informed us that she had begu to pray and was making an attempt to read the Bible, but that she didn't understnad too mcuh of what it was saying. We then offered her a Book of Mormon and bore witness of its truthfulness and well, she's been reading tthe Book of Mormon and maybe nt understandin geeryhign, but at least allowign the atoning power of Jesus Christ to enter into her life. I love when the Lord does these things. There's a aparable that I really like, called the seed that grows secretly, in which Jeus explains that a man plants a seed, goes to sleep and leaves it, and in the morning, the seed has sprouted and the man knows not how. More o...