Well it’s another one of those weeks where I have nothing much to say. We were teaching our branch president’s daughter the Restoration (you do what priesthood asks) and when we asked her how it made her feel that Joseph Smith saw God and Jesus, she said, “I feel happy, and it makes me feel confident. I feel beautiful inside.” I thought it was one of the best ways to describe feeling the spirit. I’m serious if my investigators were half as spiritual as that eight year old girl, we would be having a lot more baptisms. Haha
We had exchanges this week with Hermanas Hatfield and Williams. I got to go with Hermana Hatfield and she is one of my very best friends in the mission. We have a blast together. She has been struggling with her area and everything quite a bit. So we got to have a few deep conversations about the atonement. Honestly it was one of the best days. Sometimes exchanges are the best sometimes they are the worst. This week it was the best.
Yesterday we went to a recent convert fireside, where they shared their conversion stories. It was such a neat experience. All I could think was “man, I want to be someone’s missionary.” Then I had to repent when the spirit said, “Hannah, this isn’t about you.” ya ya.. I know. It’s something I continually have to remind myself. It was really motivating though to listen to them and to get all re-pumped for missionary work.
I forgot my camera cord. I was going to send a picture of me and my comp and me and Hna Hatfield… SO sorry.
I feel like I have nothing to say. BEK is in INDIA. that’s cool.
love you all,
Hermana Holladay