Well, I would tell you what we did all week, but it doesn't matter because it rained. Flip...but I'm not bitter:)
Haha, no, it was a good week, with lots of stuff going on.
The zone conference was really good, we learned a lot about having faith in contacting and how we can better meet our goals.
One thing that really hit me was on Sunday in Sunday School. We were reading in Mathew 25 about the parable of the ten virgins. We talked about the different ways that we can fill our lamps and obtain more oil so that it lasts until Christ comes. One thing that I thought was about the mission, and how in 1 and a half years or 2 we get a ton of oil, but we have to work hard so that we can maintain the oil that we gain. It is the same with our lives, and the things that we do. For example, we get oil if we read our scriptures once, but it isn't going to do any good unless we read them again and raise the level of our oil. If we do what we need to do on a regular basis, we are going to be as prepared as we possibly can for the second coming of our Savior, Jesus Christ. I love being here, and I am grateful for this experience that will help me to become the servant that the Lord expects me to be.
Dad and mom, yesterday we taught the Law of Chastity, and the investigator didn't want to accept that living together wasn't the right way to start off a marriage. I told them about you and mom, and how, thanks to the fact that you are keeping your covenants and that you kept yourselves clean before marriage, you are married still, and you will have your eternal family. I was able to bear a strong testimony of marriage and of keeping yourself pure. It was awesome, and thank you for your strong example of love and commitment to each other. I want to be like you guys someday and have the relationship that you have.
On a less spiritual note, on Wednesday we ate with Hilda, a recent convert. She is so awesome, and I love her to death. The soup broth tasted fine, but I was a little iffy on what the meat was (you would think I would know by now). Anyways, I was just eating, enjoying life, when Hilda told us that we were eating mondongo, which is cow organs. I kind of just stopped eating and prayed, and then just kept going. Thank goodness for water.
I love you and hope that you have a good week!