Hey Y'all!
I'm finally starting
to pick up a slight southern accent! But don't try to tell any of the
people here that they have an accent... This week was amazing! I have
definitely felt all of your prayers for me, and the Lord has blessed me with so
many miracles this week. One of these miracles is the Semmes Ward! I truly have
a ward sent from heaven. They are the sweetest people, so willing to
accommodate for my food allergies and always looking out for me. There is one
elderly brother who has his hand out for a fist-bump or high-five literally
every time we pass him. It is so adorable. He is a convert to the church and
wrote the cutest poem about his conversion story.
On Monday, one of
the young women in the ward, Rachel, went out tracting with us,
and brought her non-member boyfriend along. It was hilarious to watch because
he was fearless in going around and knocking doors, saying "I'm with the
Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints and we want to share a message
about Christ." And he wasn't even a member! But he is very prepared and we
will get to start teaching him the discussions this week. While we were out
tracting, Rachel said, "This is like gospel trick-or-treating!" I
replied, "Yes, but we're the ones giving out the treat!"
On Tuesday, the
sweetest elderly couple took us up to Lucedale, Mississippi to visit some
referrals we recieved. The couple would stop at places to buy us drinks
and food, and whenever there was a beautiful sight, Brother Johnson would pull
over, position his car, and roll down the window for us to get the perfect
shot. We had quite the adventure, and the funny part was that they stayed in
the car taking pictures of us "in action" (as they called it),
knocking doors and having our heels nipped at by ferocious dogs.
Friday was amazing! We
had the opportunity to hear from a member of the seventy, Elder Uceda at a half-mission
conference. He was so powerful and loving as he totally called our mission to
repentance. Elder Uceda spent a lot of time talking about how prayer
is a gift from God, and that whenever he prays and realizes it is not
sincere or that it seems like he is just talking to himself, he stops right
away and tries again. I've started taking a moment before I pray to
recognize what a gift it is and to feel the Spirit before I start. It
makes prayer so much more powerful.
After the conference,
my companion and I went on exchanges in Fairhope, Alabama. I spent the next day
with Sister Jamison, and we had so many miracles that day. It all started with
an awkward moment:
Someone named Bryce
had requested to meet with the missionaries. We showed up at the front door,
and his mom was outside. We found out that Bryce was only 13, and his mom
didn't like the church and was not very happy to know he had requested to meet
with us. She said, "I'll have to have a 'little' talk with him about this.
Now I don't want to talk with y'all, so y'all need to start walking away. Go
on." Then she literally shooed us away like flies. We decided to tract
around the neighborhood, and a train of referrals happened! One
man took a Book of Mormon, then referred his neighbor to us without us
even asking for any. We were able to teach the restoration to his
neighbor, who then gave us four more referrals. We found two new
investigators and three more potentials, who all took Books of Mormon! I
really felt the hand of the Lord in all of this, and even though this didn't
happen in my area, I know it will as I continue to work hard and
be obedient.
I was also able to
receive a priesthood blessing this week from Brother Johnson, and it was so
powerful. I felt overwhelming love from my Heavenly Father and was told that
every negative feeling I had last week was the adversary trying so hard to
attack me and keep me from this wonderful work. Thank you all for the support
and love! Missions can be hard, but already I am seeing how rewarding they are!
I know the gospel is true--I wouldn't be out here in Alabama with all the bugs
and humidity, putting my education on hold otherwise. I am so
grateful for the restoration of the gospel, something that I've taken for granted
my whole life. How blessed I am to be born into an amazing family with the
gospel! I am excited to continue to bring this joy and blessing into the lives
of others!
Funny Moments:
A clever 10 year old
informed me that we won't have belly buttons in heaven because a belly button
is a scar.
A church sign on the
side of the road that proclaimed: "Just because sin is legal
doesn't mean it is right!"
Much love!
Sister Burnham
Courtesy of Brother Johnson, a photo of us "in action". |
Me with my mission president, President Smith, and companion, Sister Wall |
A beautiful park
and lake in Fairhope, where we taught one of Sis Jamison's investigators.
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