'Ello! How is it going with you all? I hope you all know how much I love all of you. I am grateful for all the prayers and love you send--I can truly feel it, and I'm blessed to know you all!
Well, this last week was good. Elder Cook and I worked hard and it has paid off. We are seriously loving working together and we are very good friends already. We have written 2 songs together: one about mission life, and another very good song (you will all love when we get it recorded--haha) about the Saviour and Joseph Smith. It is very good and sounds so good--the music invites the Spirit and sets the tone.
We also had a pretty funny thing happen. Elder Forbes (one of the English missionaries in our area) came to our flat and we had a service project down in Brixton together. Well, when Elder Forbes left, the key bent inside our lock. Uh oh! So me and Elder Cook had to call the landlord. He came and he broke the key all the way off and was not happy. So then he broke the door so he could get into our flat, so we had to wait in our flat ALL DAY. We needed a new lock and we could not leave because the door was broken. So, we turned it into a good study day we looked up some sweet doctrinal questions and how to answer them. Some of the questions we looked up were asked to us THAT VERY NIGHT by certain people! This truly was a miracle and it helped so much.
We did a lot of service this last week and it was pretty chill--haha. We cleaned a garden spotless (seriously, it looked amazing--it really was fun because we made it look so good). We also laid some tile and did a whole room full of wood flooring, so it was a very good week for service.
I want you all to know we have a Father in Heaven who loves us just as a parent loves his or her children. Our Father really did send His only Son--think about this, His Only Begotten Son--to die for us all! How great His love was and is for all of us.
Now I want to share a story I have learned about Joseph Smith and Hyrum Smith before they left Nauvoo to Carthage Jail (I believe this is an account of a fourteen-year-old boy, Hyrum's son). He said it was a sad and strange day when his father was made to leave. His father Hyrum took off his favorite pocket watch and hung it on a nearby tree. The son immediately broke into tears, because his dad never took his watch off and never left it. He then saw his father get on his horse and ride down the road! Hyrum noticed his little son, Joseph F. Smith, playing in the mud and rode up to him. He did not get off his horse, but reached over and picked up his son and just held him so close like a loving father would and just cried. Then he rode off to Carthage to join Joseph.
These twos names will always be remembered, as well as others who died across the long treks and voyages to be with the early Saints. Truly I can't say it enough how important families are. I want to challenge all of you to make a goal to write a letter or to stop by and see your families in the coming month, cause who knows what might happen within such a short time. Life is so short, so live a happy life, and stay close to the ones who you know love you as your Father in Heaven loves you.
I bear my solemn testimony that Jesus is the Christ, that He truly lives and loves us! I am so grateful for what these great men did for us, to bring the truth to the earth! We truly need to heed the counsel of living prophets because they truly speak the word of God today. I love all of you as my family and dear friends. Remember the One who allowed you to come to this earth--this life is a test, which may be hard, but do as Ether 12:27 says, and take your weaknesses to the Lord . . . He will make them strengths. Always do this and you will be blessed.
I know that The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints is the true Church today, and I leave this things in the name of my beloved brother and Saviour, Jesus the Christ. Amen.
PS- The work here has been great! I am loving good ol' Brixton and I took some pics for you all to see the area that I work in, and the crazy people I get to meet.
Well, this last week was good. Elder Cook and I worked hard and it has paid off. We are seriously loving working together and we are very good friends already. We have written 2 songs together: one about mission life, and another very good song (you will all love when we get it recorded--haha) about the Saviour and Joseph Smith. It is very good and sounds so good--the music invites the Spirit and sets the tone.
We also had a pretty funny thing happen. Elder Forbes (one of the English missionaries in our area) came to our flat and we had a service project down in Brixton together. Well, when Elder Forbes left, the key bent inside our lock. Uh oh! So me and Elder Cook had to call the landlord. He came and he broke the key all the way off and was not happy. So then he broke the door so he could get into our flat, so we had to wait in our flat ALL DAY. We needed a new lock and we could not leave because the door was broken. So, we turned it into a good study day we looked up some sweet doctrinal questions and how to answer them. Some of the questions we looked up were asked to us THAT VERY NIGHT by certain people! This truly was a miracle and it helped so much.
We did a lot of service this last week and it was pretty chill--haha. We cleaned a garden spotless (seriously, it looked amazing--it really was fun because we made it look so good). We also laid some tile and did a whole room full of wood flooring, so it was a very good week for service.
I want you all to know we have a Father in Heaven who loves us just as a parent loves his or her children. Our Father really did send His only Son--think about this, His Only Begotten Son--to die for us all! How great His love was and is for all of us.
Now I want to share a story I have learned about Joseph Smith and Hyrum Smith before they left Nauvoo to Carthage Jail (I believe this is an account of a fourteen-year-old boy, Hyrum's son). He said it was a sad and strange day when his father was made to leave. His father Hyrum took off his favorite pocket watch and hung it on a nearby tree. The son immediately broke into tears, because his dad never took his watch off and never left it. He then saw his father get on his horse and ride down the road! Hyrum noticed his little son, Joseph F. Smith, playing in the mud and rode up to him. He did not get off his horse, but reached over and picked up his son and just held him so close like a loving father would and just cried. Then he rode off to Carthage to join Joseph.
These twos names will always be remembered, as well as others who died across the long treks and voyages to be with the early Saints. Truly I can't say it enough how important families are. I want to challenge all of you to make a goal to write a letter or to stop by and see your families in the coming month, cause who knows what might happen within such a short time. Life is so short, so live a happy life, and stay close to the ones who you know love you as your Father in Heaven loves you.
I bear my solemn testimony that Jesus is the Christ, that He truly lives and loves us! I am so grateful for what these great men did for us, to bring the truth to the earth! We truly need to heed the counsel of living prophets because they truly speak the word of God today. I love all of you as my family and dear friends. Remember the One who allowed you to come to this earth--this life is a test, which may be hard, but do as Ether 12:27 says, and take your weaknesses to the Lord . . . He will make them strengths. Always do this and you will be blessed.
I know that The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints is the true Church today, and I leave this things in the name of my beloved brother and Saviour, Jesus the Christ. Amen.
PS- The work here has been great! I am loving good ol' Brixton and I took some pics for you all to see the area that I work in, and the crazy people I get to meet.
The wood floor we put down for a service project
Sweet Batman poster I bought--I know you're all jealous!


















