This week was
full of miracles. A dear sister that I have been teaching since December is
closer than ever to baptism. She has a date and I think that she is going to
make it. We were sick this week, and we rested a lot, but the time that we went
out was highly productive. We still got a lot of work done and we got to visit
many wonderful people and invite them to come closer to Christ. Even the time
that we spent down helped us. Because of Sister Gresham's physical health
challenges, she really needed a break to heal. I think Heavenly Father made us
sick so she would be more inclined to rest.
A young woman
who has been coming to church for several weeks has decided to take the
missionary lessons.
We are pretty
excited about that. Transfer calls came this week. Sister Moetala is going to
Moses Lake. She is doubling-in to my first area. I got to give her a list of
people that I'd like her to check on. I hope that it helps them. Sister Gresham
is staying here and receiving the sister that Sister Owens just finished
training. Sister Owens is going to be a Sister Training Leader with Sister
Allred as her companion. I am filled with Joy.
It was hard to
say goodbye to all of the people that I have loved and worked so closely with
for almost 8 months. I kept it together though. I was pretty sad yesterday.
Today I am doing okay. I've pretty much accepted that it's my time and I'm not
upset about it anymore. I'm all packed. We cleaned our apartment really well
this morning. My bags weigh far less than the 50 lb limit. Tonight I will go to
the mission home with all of the other departing missionaries. The Sisters will
sleep there tonight and we will fly out the next afternoon. Normally the
missionaries get to go to the temple on Tuesday Morning, but some of the
missionaries are flying out really early, so we don't get to go. Luckily our
zone went last week.
I trust Sister
Gresham with this area without hesitation. She is a hard working missionary and
she loves the people we are serving, I have no doubt that many good things will
continue to happen here.
I am sad to leave the mission, but I know
that the Lord has a plan. Today I was reading Alma 29, where the prophet Alma
writes that he wishes he were an angel and could just cry repentance all the time.
He reminds himself, however, that the Lord made him the way he was and gave him
the calling that he had for a reason. He makes the point that it is important
to work hard in the responsibility that God gives to us and be happy in that. I
was impressed by verses 9-10:
"9 I know that which the Lord hath commanded me, and
I glory in it. I do not glory of myself, but I glory in that which the
Lord hath commanded me; yea, and this is my glory, that perhaps I may be an
instrument in the hands of God to bring some soul to repentance; and this is my
joy.
10 And behold, when I see many of my brethren truly
penitent, and coming to the Lord their God, then is my soul filled with joy;
then do I remember what the Lord has done for me, yea, even that he hath heard
my prayer; yea, then do I remember his merciful arm which he extended towards
me."
I suppose that I can be happy with the time that the Lord
has given me. I will do my best to share the gospel throughout my life in many
different church callings and life experiences. It is all going to be okay.
"The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ be with you. My
love be with you all in Christ Jesus. Amen."- 1 Corinthians 16:23-24
"We also bear record; and ye know that our record is
true. I had many things to write, but I will not with ink and
pen write unto thee: But I trust I shall shortly see thee, and
we shall speak face to face. Peace be to thee. Our friends salute thee. Greet
the friends by name." 3 John 1:12-14
Love,
Sister Caroline Faulkner
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