Little Signs of God
This week I got sick. It was real fun. My stomach just didn´t want anything near it. Maybe it´s a parasite, maybe it´s Maybelline. But I’m better now. Things are staying still. For now. Anyway, this week was kinda slow for me, because it´s been a while since we´ve had a baptism I got kinda down. But yesterday my comp and I made plans to consecrate ourselves 100% until the end, and it´s gonna be good. I’m really excited. I want to finish the mission giving my all. Until the dust.
This week I looked a lot for the little signs of God´s hand in my life. For example, the wind. You can´t see wind. You feel it, see it touch the trees and the leaves and your hair, and if you listen hard you can hear it. And God is the same way. We mortals don´t have the privilege of being able to see God, but we know He exists because we feel Him, we see His works, we see Him touch the lives of people around us, and if we listen hard, we can hear Him. I know that God lives because of the love I have for my family, and their love for me that I feel. I know that God lives because there are so many good people that do good things. I know that God lives because people have died and suffered for His cause, teaching His gospel. I know that God lives because I have felt His love for those around me. Sometimes we have hard times, and it seems like we´re all alone with all the odds against us, but we are never alone. There is always someone there cheering us on. Our family, friends, our future family, and our Heavenly Parents and our dear brother Jesus Christ. They love us.
It´s weird when all your friends get back from their missions, and all your friends that you made on the mission are no longer there, and you´re just there still. But it really puts things into perspective. This life goes fast. No matter what happens, everything will pass. So we need to make the most of the time we have so we can look back with content on what we accomplished. We just have to be a little bit better every day.
Love you all!! Boa semana!!!