Wednesday, June 12, 2013

June 12, 2013

There's so many stories that I wish I had time to tell... I think the coolest one though is the last person that me and Sister Cole (her companion during a split) talked to. We had about 20 minutes until we needed to be home, so we decided to walk through the park and find someone to talk to. There was a lady sitting on the bench with her little 1-year old girl, and I stopped to say hi to the baby. The baby would hardly even look at us at first, but Sister Cole said that as soon as I started talking to the lady, Mary, about the Gospel, the baby just stared at me, and she started to smile. Then she looked at Sister Cole and smiled, and then she pointed up to the sky, smiling, looked back at Sister Cole, and then back up to the sky. All Sister Cole could do was smile and nod at the baby. But, it is just so cool to me how thin the veil is for little children. Even though her mom may not have recognized it, or felt sure about what I was saying, her daughter did, and she knows the truth. It was definitely one of the neatest things I've seen on my mission yet.

No comments:

Post a Comment