Here's your sign....
This week is going by so fast ---- looking forward to the weekend because it is our semi-annual General Conference and we have the blessed opportunity to listen to the Prophet and Apostles and leaders of our Church - the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints - speak, counsel, guide and direct us. Ever since I was born there has been a Prophet on the earth----an actual Prophet of the Lord. I take it for granted and haven't been in the darkness that can come when we do not have a Prophet to lead and guide and who speaks to the Lord directly. Joseph Smith was the first Prophet of this dispensation. Joseph Smith was called by our Heavenly Father and His Son, Jesus Christ to bring forth the gospel to restore all things once again on the earth, and to prepare the world for our Savior's 2nd Coming. Our Prophet today is Russell M. Nelson. I love him, as I have loved those prophets I have known during my lifetime. We thank thee O God, for a prophet.
I could feel this blog space with scriptures of the signs given to us about our Savior and why and how we need to prepare for his triumphant return one day. However, my thoughts are about the daily signs I see and hear on our Mission that testify of our Father and his Son, Jesus Christ. As the seasons change, I see the beauty of the earth and His creations. I hear the chirping of busy birds giving me a sense of renewal and happiness. I hear his voice when I am still and when I listen to Holy Ghost telling me what I need to do. I feel his love in the music I listen to and hear Him through the voices of those singing in a choir or when I hear the happy laughter of children while playing. I feel Him and hear his voice when I am in the presence of faithful members or meeting good people who have His light on the street.
While on our morning walk, we passed a little boy happily hanging papers in the bushes outside his home. I asked him what he was doing, and he said, "I am making a picture garden". They were pictures he and his little brother had colored and he was proudly displaying them. It was so tender to me. We also visited the family of the Bishop of the Mildenhall ward. He is a young man who is working here in Lakenheath for Northrup Grumman and also working on a PhD while serving as Bishop (for 6 years and counting). He has 4 young boys ranging from 9 to 3 months. The oldest boy, Leland said the sweetest prayer and asked that the Lord bless us as missionaries and for them to listen to our message. We played "Don't Eat Pete" with them and I loved listening to all the little chatter and happy voices.
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