This week I learned a lot about faith. I’ve learned on the
mish of the importance of putting our faith in Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ
and trusting them. They know what’s best for us so we really can’t lose when we
believe and follow them. This week, I witnessed countless blessings come from
demonstrating faith. As I have been studying this principle, my eyes have been spiritually
opened. I love the section, Pray with Faith, in Preach my Gospel. I love Gordon
B. Hinckley’s words as he invites missionaries to fervently pray to bless the
families/people we teach. And if we do so a view of light will be brought into their
eyes, they will see we are Heavenly Father’s servants, and respond under the
influence of the sprit. I took up Gordon’s challenge and saw marvelous results.
My comp and I found numerous people to teach and several families who really
seemed interested. We found a family of 5 who had received the missionaries 14
years ago and showed us their old Book of Mormon. I asked if they had completed
the invitation to pray about the things the missionaries had taught. They
replied, “No,” but we invited them to pray again and be baptized like our
Savior. They all accepted. As we left, their youngest boy, Pedro, asked if he
could give a prayer. As he started, his words stumbled but then his mom began
to whisper words into his ears. When he finished the prayer, I opened my eyes
to see the two parents and three boys with huge smiles. It was a sweet
experience. The other experience that has built my faith happened yesterday.
Here in Rio Grande do Sul, Sundays aren’t the most effective days to work,
cause everybody is with visitors, sleeping, or partying. Holidays don’t help
either. With Easter in full swing in the 7th Day Adventist
community, nobody was letting us teach. At about 7:00 pm, I felt guided to say
a prayer with my comp. I prayed for the Lord to guide us and I knew he would
put us in the right place. After the prayer, I felt that I needed to let my
comp find who we needed to teach. I remained in silence as I let him guide us
through the spirit. We finally got to a house after many twists and turns, and
my comp clapped at the door. An old man came out and willingly let us in. My
comp, who has two weeks on the mish and is American, gave a powerful lesson on
the gospel of Christ. As we taught the old man and his family, the spirit filled
the room. They accepted all our invitations and asked us to come back ASAP. As
I left the house I thanked my Heavenly Father for increasing my faith. I
encourage you all to read Hebrews 11 and Ether 12. Both chapters have helped me
comprehend and understand a little more the deep power of faith. Trust in the
Lord. He knows and loves each and every one of you. Thanks for all the love,
support and prayers.
Dave
|
Church |
|
First day together |
|
Return to Gramado |
No comments:
Post a Comment