Well
this week was nuts! I wouldn't mind if all the weeks left in my
whole mission were like this past week. It was a roller-coaster. (Of course
only the good though) First, on Monday we get a call telling us that
our convert of only 2 weeks, Martha had just died. Then we have all of her family more
seriously investigating the church; a family of 5, a family of 4, and her
husband. They all have been sitting in on the lessons. Martha was the most
prepared and had a testimony of the church. We also find 2 other new people
that seem prepared. The family of 4 of Martha's family came to church this past
Sunday! Last night we received a call that our other convert of 3 weeks, Ramiro got robbed
and stabbed. To top it all off, I am getting transferred out of this
area. I am torn in two. Part of me wants to stay more than anything and the
other part says "Yeah, 9 months, I'm good to go."
Anyway, so starting
with Martha. Monday was when we got the call that she had died. They do things really
fast here in Mexico and so that night was her viewing. We received special
permission from Pres. Bird to go. It was a really good experience. When we
walked in, it was really weird. Mexico is predominantly Catholic so there were
catholic paintings, very catholic paintings, on all the walls. When we arrived the family was in one of the rooms and then the casket was around the
corner. I was doing great until I saw the casket. It wasn't Martha that got me,
she looked so peaceful and so happy, which she is. It was what was on the hinge of the casket right above her. There were 2 photos. One of Christ in his red robe. It is
really famous one, and the other of Christ leaving the tomb. It is on the Plan of
Salvation pamphlet. When I saw those 2 photos, I had a huge wave of emotion hit
me right between the eyes. I have never felt such assurance of the Lord's plan.
Yeah, then the pipes burst and I am pretty sure the family was thinking
"¿Porqué hay este güero llorando como niño? Ni aun conozco este joven tan
guapo." Or in laymen terms "Why is this white kid crying like a baby?
I don't even know this guy!" But it was great!! Then we had a devotional
there with all her family. We sang hymns, my companion and I shared some
scriptures. The Spirit was really strong and I know, without a doubt, that
Martha was there and she was smiling.
So we have been visiting
with the family of Martha this week. They pretty much all want to get baptized.
Her grandson and his wife have a smoking problem and they are willing to do
anything to quit. So I whipped up a concoction (credit to Elder Braxton
Bassett. He is the Man) of milk and tobacco. Yeah, they were throwing up in no
time!! It was awesome and I found a lot of satisfaction in it. :) But they are
awesome. We also visited with her husband and the family of 4, which is the
family of one of her sons. They had found something quite unique and wanted us
to explain it to them. Read the very last verse of the whole Book of
Mormon. What? You don't have a book of Mormon at your side every minute of your
life. Oh wait, you aren't a missionary, oops. Don't worry, Elder Morris has
your back!! Moroni 10:34 And
now I bid unto all, farewell. I soon go to rest in the paradise of God, until
my spirit and body shall again reunite, and I am brought forth triumphant
through the air, to meet you before the pleasing bar of the great Jehovah, the
Eternal Judge of both quick and dead. Amen.
Okay,
are you ready? That scripture
was found in Martha's Book of Mormon . The ONLY THING in her entire Book of Mormon that was highlighted. AND her book mark was still in Alma 7 so she hadn't even
gotten to that point yet. Eh, Eh? How’s that for ya? That was really cool. So
pretty much her whole family is really excited.
Then last night we get
told that Ramiro got stabbed and robbed. Are we cursed? I don't know. But he is
coming home today and we are going to check up on him. Poor guy.
And finally, my time
has come. I feel really grateful for the chance that I have had to serve
in this area, with whom I have been serving with. It has really helped me grow
and learn. I have felt such love for the people, for my companion, and the Lord.
It has helped me more than I can express. I am sad to leave, but grateful for
the friends and family I have made here.
I am going to help the
Lord hasten His work by working hard, no matter my circumstances. Where, when,
and with who doesn't matter. It is how I am serving and in what manner I am
loving the people. I am trying to be just the smallest kind of tool in the
Lord's toolbox, but I want to be one that is reliable and trustworthy for the
tasks that He needs me to do. Have a great week!
Lots of love and stuff like it,
Elder Morris