With love,
Sister Burtis
P.S. My ponderized scripture is Enos 1:27. Please look this one up. It has become one of my favorites! :)Hello everyone! I hope all of you are doing well. I can't believe it's already November! Where has all that time gone? Anyways, this past week was very spooktacular. See what I did there? ;) Happy late Halloween! What a week it has been! Sister Hamann and I having been running to and fro to different places in our area and we were able to teach many of our investigators. This past week started out with our pday and we got to go with our district to Truro and explore the shops and the Truro Cathedral. It's pretty big! I had already been there once before with Sister Schmidt but Sister Hamann and a couple of the elders hadn't been yet so we went and explored around there. After our pday, Sister Hamann and I got to do FHE with some members and their family and that was a lot of fun. We, the sister missionaries, got to teach a little lesson to the family, sang songs, did an activity, and then had pizza. I never realised how important family home evening was until I got out on my mission. It really does strengthen the family and protects them from the worldly distractions that Satan uses to destroy families. The rest of the week consisted of traveling different parts of our areas and getting to teach our investigators and potentials. We were able to talk to some people on the busses and although not many were interested, we did find someone who wanted to come to know more about the Book of Mormon. Her name is Diane and she was really nice and listened to the message we had. The people we are currently teaching are either progressing or continually listening to our lessons. One thing I really learned from the last week was the importance of a testimony. Sister Hamann and I had an investigator who we taught last week and the lesson went beyond what we had imagined. We sat down and planned to teach the Gospel of Jesus Christ but kept getting our faith questioned and we kept getting asked why we would need to pray, or read a book that tells us answers when we can just know for ourselves already, etc. It was no easy lesson and it seemed that everything we tried to teach her was argued against. I won't lie, I felt a bit frustrated. After the lesson, I didn't really felt like talking too much. My companion turned to me and asked me, trying to cheer me up, "What do you think went good about that lesson?" I wondered and wondered....what good did come out of that lesson? It took me a time to ponder about it but I came to a conclusion in the end. Towards the end of that lesson, I remember saying, boldly but with love, my testimony. I told this lady that I know that my Savior lives. I know that there is a way for us to return and live with him and our Heavenly Father once more. I know that I can pray to Him and that He will listen to me. How do I know that? Because of that divine witness that I received when I first read the Book of Mormon and continue to receive as I keep reading now. I realized that my testimony is precious and something that no one could take away from me. I know I needed to experience that last week because it helped me to realize something very important. I often kept asking myself last week why the lesson had to go the way it did. I know though that Heavenly Father places things that may be at times frustrating and hard so He can help us learn. A few fun things that took place was that we had our district meeting with the elders of our area and the zone leaders as well. Sister Hamann and I did a fun presentation about how we should be willing to go the extra mile for the Savior. We had all of the elders go outside of the chapel as well as ourselves and we pulled out two chocolate bars. Two of the elders weren't able to run because of an injury but the other elders eagerly and excitedly started jumping up and down when they saw what we had for them. Elders and food.....that's all I got to say. :) Sister Hamann and I just simply asked if they'd be willing to run once around the chapel for the treats. They agreed with no hesitation and when we yelled, "go!", they took off as if something was chasing them, playfully pushing at each other and trying to win. As they ran around the chapel, we quickly handed the two candy bars to the remaining elders who weren't able to run. We told them that they could eat the candy bars in front of the other elders which they started doing. Soon enough, the other elders came around the corner of the chapel, out of breath, and excited to receive their reward. They all seemed to go into a state of shock when they saw the other two elders eating the chocolate. One of them exclaimed, "I knew it!" And another exclaimed, "What!?" Their reactions were priceless. Sister Hamann and I tried holding in our laughter as we simply told them..."Oops. Their is no more chocolate." We proceeded to ask them however if they would be willing to running around one more time even if we didn't have a treat for them. They thought to themselves, shook their heads and said no. We hesitated and asked one more question. "Would you be willing to do it......if the Savior asked you to?" The Elders without hesitation realized what we were trying to ask them and they said yes. I handed them a picture of Christ and they held it and looked at it as they ran around. So what was the purpose of the activity? To see if these elders will do anything for food? No, the purpose and the thing we explained to the elders was that, often times we need to go the extra mile for the Savior, not for the lesser important things. What is our motivation behind our actions? This could apply to missionary work but it could apply to anything else as well. The callings we receive in the church, the things we are asked to sacrifice, etc. As we focus on the Savior, the things that tend to be hard become easier when we know that he is with us every step of the way. Sister Hamann and I were able to accomplish many things this week and we are grateful for the tender mercies of the Lord that we saw. Something funny that happened to us was that as we went finding in the evening of Halloween, people asked us if we trick-or-treaters. Fair enough....I could see why they'd ask us that. In all fairness....we do have a treat for them. The gospel. :) I love you all and I hope everything is going good! Until next week! Love, Sister Burtis P.S. My ponderized scripture for the week is Psalms 18:2-3
2 The Lord is my rock, and my fortress, and my deliverer; my God, my strength, in whom I will trust; my buckler, and the horn of my salvation, and my high tower.