Another good week here in Houston! So much has been happening here.
- On Monday, we had an FHE at our Bishop's house with a part member family. The dad and two sons are members, and the mom and two daughters are not. One of the daughters and the mom have been coming to church for years now, they just don't want to be baptized. We had such a powerful lesson about eternal families. The spirit was incredibly strong, so we invited them to be baptized and both said yes! There was not a dry eye in the room and I have never seen the dad and son as happy as they were that night. They completely lite up when they realized that they were going to be a step closer to being able to go to the temple. It was one of the best moments of my mission so far.
The adversary is real though and the baptisms will not be happening anymore. A seed was planted in their hearts that night though, and hopefully one day soon they will be ready.
- We have been working with one of our investigators to prepare her to be baptized on the 27th of this month. She accepted the invitation to be baptized a little over a week ago and after three separate invitations. Even after she accepted though, she didn't seem very excited and she didn't feel ready personally. She would continually tell us that she wanted to feel different about her decision to be baptized. We didn't know what to do. We would bring members with us to her house to testify, we would pray with her, etc. and nothing seemed to bring her the joy she needed to feel. There is a reason why going to church is so important, because that is where she was able to have that confirmation that she needed. Ever since that Sunday, she her attitude has completely changed and she happy with her choice.
- On Saturday, we did exchanges and I had to run our area by myself for the first time. Seriously, the most terrifying experience of my life haha. It actually turned out really good and there were countless miracles throughout the day.
While we were tracting, we started talking to a family who invited us in right then and we were able to start teaching the first lesson. This NEVER happens. The dad has so much faith and he invited us to come back whenever!
While we were just walking to different appointments, people were placed in our path that are so prepared. We have so many potential investigators now.
We also were able to go and see some people that we have not been able to forever. It was really such a miracle.
- I learned how much I depend on my Utah mountains. Seriously, I am useless without them. When we went to go and start our exchanges, we had to go to an area that I am not familiar with. The road we were supposed to take back to our area ended up being closed, so I had no clue where I was or how to get back. We whipped out a good old fashioned map, but lets be real here.. we had no idea how to actually use it. We decided to go into Walgreens and ask for directions to get onto the road a different way. The worker asked us if we were trying to go north or south and once again, I had no clue. I have no sense of direction without the mountains! They thought we were pretty pathetic, but luckily we got it figured out eventually and made it home.
- Sunday, we were able to go to a fireside that our mission is putting on throughout stakes here in Houston. The missionaries that came had to participate in a choir and we sang the old "EFY Medley" and "Called to Serve". There were about 50+ missionaries and it was one of the most powerful things ever. We were able to listen to testimonies of recent converts and it was amazing. It is always so humbling to hear new members speak. They are always so solid.
I am constantly being reminded that the Lord's hand is in this work. When things haven't worked out throughout the week, something better always seems to happen instead. We are being guided to those who are prepared and they are being led to us too.
I feel so blessed to be here in Houston and to serve the beautiful Spanish people. They are the best.
Love,
Hermana Rupp