This is a forewarning. Often when I am writing an email I
write the most serious moment of my letter first and then start from the
beginning. And here is the warning, the ending of this letter is a little
intense. But to begin I'll explain this lovely picture that I have attached,
feast your eyes on this photographic beauty I title "Terrebonne Sisters
cleaning the car." This literally just happened minutes ago and am still
laughing =D Transfers were this week and as I believe I mentioned, I'm staying
in Mascouche. However the ever so lovely Sister Leano became a Mama! Any
non-missionary probably wouldn't get that reference, when a missionary trains a
greenie its there child. So my mother is Sister Munive, My grandmother is
Sister Godfrey, and my great grandmother and great great grandmother have died
(which is to say that they went home.) So Sister Leano became the proud Mama of
Sister Willis who is from Hawaii and never ceases to make us crack up. I am
LOVING living in an apartment with another companionship. I've learned to make
tortillas this week and also how to make a Book of Mormon into a steering wheel
using paper and cardboard (sadly I just realized I never got a picture of
it...) eh C'est la Vie, it made some wonderful girl really happy.
This week Sister Munive and I learned about the importance
of planning. Every morning as a missionary we have a companionship study time,
well almost every morning, sometimes we have someone scheduled at that time.
Either way for some reason we had not had our full time to plan for the lessons
of our dear dear investigator Luna but we showed up with a rough idea that we
wanted to teach repentance. We parked the car and go and knocked on her door,
no answer, then called her phone, with no avail... knowingly we turned to each
other. Sister Munive said the exact words that I was thinking "We need to
plan." So we head back to the car said a prayer and then started searching
for the scriptures that would be best to share in order for Luna to understand
the principle of repentance. Sister Munive had just found the perfect scripture
and was halfway through reading it when Lona called. Hmm coincidence, I think
not! We went in ready to teach the amazing lesson we had just planned only to
realize that we needed to teach a different lesson, one of prayers and answers.
Afterwards we came out of the lesson feeling happy how the lesson went and also
in a way a little chastised. Sister Munive put it perfectly "Sister we
have been praying that Luna may be protected as she continues towards baptism.
God was protecting her from our unpreparedness." The moment we had the
lesson planned then he opened the door for us to see her. At the same time we
learned that no matter the circumstances we need to plan and if we plan for one
lesson he may guide us into teaching a lesson that the investigator needs. So
this week I have learned my lesson and I'm sure Sister Munive has as well.
Thank you all that have prayed for Luna. She is progressing
very very well! We have had the opportunity to see her five times this past
week! Which is crazy to even have the time to focus on just her as a
missionary, or more accurately its a miracle we have been able to see her so
often. She has even given us a referral to her friend living in New York City,
who gladly thanked us via phone in one of our first visits "thank you for
teaching my future wife about Jesus Christ." So Sister Munive and I may or
may not be "shipping" them, and may or may not be making plans to get
them married in the temple, but thats a minor detail. Luna is feeling the Love
of Christ and is continuing onward to her baptismal date.
And this is where things get a little more intense.
As always miracles have happened this week. As a missionary
it seems to be a lot easier to see these miracles, no matter how small.
Everything from finding a new investigator or finding a lost sock seems to
happen at least every week, if not daily. I am truly loving it here. I am truly
loving being a missionary. Until this moment I didn't really seem to know why I
am serving a mission. I just knew that I needed to and had no other reason
beside that. Now I know. I was reading my notes from a beautiful talk given at
the MTC on the 4th of July, I've began to just write what my thoughts are in my
notes and when reading them something stood out that I had written. And when I
read it I had no recollection of writing it, but this is what it said,
"One day I will be someone's hero, I will help lift
them up out of the dark mist of sorrows and through the grace of the Almighty
God, bring them to the Everlasting Gospel."
When I read that everything clicked. I am realizing how much
of a blessing it is to work, no matter how oxymoronic that phrase may be,
everyday I have the authority to spread the gospel abroad and to brighten peoples
days. I have the power to share the gospel and to promise as a representative
of Christ numerous blessings. This is my Testimony. My true and honest
testimony. That no matter the trial, no matter the sin, and no matter the
action, there is always a Father in heaven willing and waiting to help, all you
must do is pray. Pray with a sincere heart, and I promise that God will
respond. This I do in the Name of Jesus Christ. Amen.
Sincerely,
Sister Cummings
