Hello, and
how is everyone doing? I can’t believe it is the middle of October! I just love
the Fall; it is DEFINITELY my favorite season, and I hope you are all enjoying
it.
Last week we
had Concilio! I love meeting with all of the missionaries from the mission and
the opportunity to have this conference with all of them and talk about how we
can improve things in the mission, how we can strengthen our testimonies, and
how we can be better servants and representatives of our Lord and Savior Jesus
Christ. I know that President Dayton is so inspired and received revelation for
each and every one of us.
Our friend,
Yubelkis, from Nicaragua finally came to church! Yes! We have been trying to
get her to come to church for about two months now, but every time she had
something going on or she accidentally missed the bus or she had to work, etc.
But she finally came, and she loved the feeling there was in the church and
other things that she learned. We have taught her all of the lessons and she is
so excited for her baptism on October 31st! Please keep her in your
prayers.
This past
week I went on an Intercambio in Girona with Hermana Gregory. I love Hermana
Gregory! I actually lived with her on Valencia when she first came into the
mission and was in training. It was so fun to see how much she has grown! I was
able to do an exchange with her in her area and I had the opportunity to meet a
lot of the people there. There truly is a special spirit in Girona and I just
loved it! We went to a family home evening that night with a
Uruguayan/Paraguayan family of 5 girls and 2 boys. They are all members of the
church, but a few of the older siblings are a little inactive. We decided to
talk about the importance of the scriptures. We had everyone imagine that they
were flying in an airplane, but that all of a sudden, the engine went out and they
were told from the pilot that the plane was going to crash in five minutes, and
that there was nothing he could do. We gave each of them a piece of paper and set
a timer and told them that for the next 5 minutes they all had to write their
very last words. It could be to their family, friends, other loved ones, future
generations … whoever they wanted, and this would be their very last words in
this mortal life. Eventually the timer went off, the five minutes ran out; "the
plane had crashed" and there were no survivors. News was spread about the
accident, and we pretended to be the news crew and the search and rescue
recovery team that came to check out the plane. We were saddened by the realization
that everyone had died, and as we were looking around, we saw all of the pieces
of paper throughout the entire crash site. We collected all of the pieces of
paper and began to look at them. We started picking up some of the daughters'
papers, the mother's paper and the father's paper, and read of some of their
names and their final words. We acted indifferent to the things they had
written, and said things such as, "Hmm … who is Perla? Don't know, don't
care.", "Look, I found one here that was written by a Hermana Gregory?
Oh well, it must not be that important.", "There are so many random
papers here, I don't want them, I don't have time for this … what should we do,
just toss them?". We began to crumble and rip some of their papers. As we
did this, you could see the shock on their faces and the pain in the eyes,
their hearts breaking. They all immediately started shouting out, "HEY!
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! That's mine! That was very special and sacred to me, and
you just act like it's nothing!?" or "WAIT, NO! People were supposed
to read those! Those are my VERY last words! Letters to my loved ones, my
testimony, my desires and dreams!"
At this
moment, we stopped and began to explain. We explained that the scriptures are
so very sacred and important; not only to God, but to the prophets and apostles
who wrote them. We find that many times in the scriptures, especially in the
Book of Mormon, the prophet's final words are written in the middle of a war or
when they are close to their death. Don't you think their VERY last words have
to be some of the most important things that they wanted people to hear and
remember? We shared some examples that are found in the Book of Mormon. For
example …
Last words
of Enos:
"And I saw that I must soon
go down to my grave, having been wrought upon bythe power of God that I must
preach and prophesy unto this people, and declare the word according to the
truth which is in Christ. And I have declared it in all my days, and have
rejoiced in it above that of the world.
And I soon go to the place of my
rest, which is with my Redeemer; for I know that in him I shall rest. And I
rejoice in the day when my mortal shall put on immortality, and shall stand
before him; then shall I see his face with pleasure, and he will say unto me:
Come unto me, ye blessed, there is a place prepared for you in the mansions of
my Father. Amen." (Enos 1:26-27)
Last words
of Moroni:
"Yea, come unto Christ, and
be perfected in him, and deny yourselves of all ungodliness; and if ye shall
deny yourselves of all ungodliness, and love God with all your might, mind and
strength, then is his grace sufficient for you, that by his grace ye may be
perfect in Christ; and if by the grace of God ye are perfect in Christ, ye can
in nowise deny the power of God.
And again, if ye by the grace of
God are perfect in Christ, and deny not his power, then are ye sanctified in
Christ by the grace of God, through the shedding of the blood of Christ, which
is in the covenant of the Father unto the remission of your sins, that ye
become holy, without spot.
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." (Moroni
10:32-34)
I know that
the scriptures are the words of our Eternal Father in Heaven through his called
prophets. They are like one big, giant love note from Him to all of us. What a
blessing it is to be able to read a little bit from them each and every day. I
invite you all to reflect on your own faith and where your testimony really
lies. I cannot testify to you enough how vital and essential daily scripture
study is in our lives. It has changed my life, and I know it will change your
life. You will never lose your testimony if you are at least reading something
… every day … I promise you. God loves you and can answer your prayers through
His sacred words found in the scriptures.
Love,
Hermana
Vance
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