This week I am sending a short email home.
We watched General Conference. We were really happy because in the Sunday Morning session we had an investigator come to church, and she knew the congregational hymn that we sung in the middle. So that was a wonderful thing. The church and it's leaders are led by revelation received through the power of God. I know it. There is no other way that all.....this...... could work out.
I emailed my MTC companion, Sister Vance, this morning. I can hardly believe that it has been almost a year since I met her, and since I was in the training center. This journey has seemed long, and difficult, but in now looking back it seems too short. And looking forward it seems there is not enough time left. It's surreal.
I just know that my weeks in Rock Mount are coming closer to an end. So sad! I love our ward SO much! That has been the greatest blessing of serving here. Plug for our ward: If somehow this letter reaches someone that has the opportunity of coming to our blessed mission and serving in the Rocky Mount area, they are serving in the BEST place in the mission.
I am SO privileged. To be on of the 83,035 some-odd missionaries and serving as one of the 4 in Rocky Mount. Surely, the Lord's plan is perfect and divine. Surely He is in the details of His work, and of our lives. Surely He cares about me enough to send me to such a wonderful place. What a gift.
The next 6 months I KNOW will fly by. Time is like the moment in Mulan when the little gorilla guy lets go of the rope and Mulan and the horse and Shang all fall off the cliff. I'm the little guy standing at the top "[Time] slipped right through my fingers...."
But somehow the Lord will shoot me a rope to hold onto again. That probably doesn't make much sense, but I've sorted through how I'm feeling about it and feel much better. Also, I thought it was a great analogy! So thanks! You are the best listeners!
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I just love you, and wish you each well!
Love,
Sister Garvin