Monday, July 28, 2014

Hermana Miller: Week 40: Now I've REALLY done it all.

Hermana Miller & her fellow Grand Island missionaries (Spanish & English)

Hermanas Buhler & Miller, & Sisters Crist & Allen  at the Pioneer Day Celebration 7/26/2014
DON'T MISS THE VIDEO LINK AT THE END OF THIS POST!!!

7/28/2014

I must have the most unorthodox mission in the whole world. I feel like every week something new comes up that I NEVER would have expected, especially during a mission! (Like translating an OBGYN appointment. Yes, I did that this week. Anything to help our brothers and sisters, right?) But the strangest/best thing that may have happened in my entire mission happened yesterday.

I got to speak "SpItalian" with Romanians. In the middle of my Spanish speaking mission in the middle of Nebraska. Yes, you heard that right. Heavenly Father must have a great sense of humor, I swear.  He is amazing. Saturday night we ran to Walmart to pick up some snacks and coloring things for the daughters of some investigators who were supposed to come to church.  As we were walking out, Hermana Buhler saw this woman and her 10 year old daughter standing near the door with a sign, asking for money.  We went up to them and gave them our bottles of water and a big box of fruit snacks and started talking to them. I realized as we were speaking Spanish to them that they were responding in a mix of Spanish and Italian.  (I am so grateful I studied Italian at BYU! It allowed me to get their phone number and everything, which they didn't know how to say in Spanish.)  I asked them where they were from, turns out they are basically gypsies from Romania! They came over to Arizona 6 months ago, were traveling to Illinois to find work (there was none,) so they decided to go back and got stranded! The mother's name was Letizia and the daughter was Silvia. We talked to them for a bit and invited them to Church.

Fast  forward to Sacrament Meeting.   I hear the door open up in the chapel and I turn around and see Silvia's beautiful face poking in. I grab Hermana Buhler and we dash out to go see them. They brought the husband/father, Marion! (But he asked us to call him Mario, because we are "amici.")  They came into sacrament and even sang all the hymns!  The main talk was all about the Book of Mormon, and Mario was really interested so we gave him one and a copy of the Restoration pamphlet!  The final hymn was "Oh Esta Todo Bien," (which is "All is Well" in English,) and I looked over and Mario and Letizia and they were both teary.  Mario kissed Silvia's forehead and told her "See?  Everything will be okay." I know they felt the Spirit. It made me tear up, too.

After the service, we met with a Bishop from the English ward (because our Branch President is on vacation,) and started talking about how to help them and their situation. They are such amazing people and it was a very tender experience to see how much the Lord cares about His children and wants to help them. There were so many tender mercies. Those investigators did not come, so we gave scared little Silvia two notebooks to color in, crayons, and some fruit snacks.  Hermana Buhler drew a picture of her and she was so happy that she wrote our names down and put hearts all over them!  I was able to help her feel more comfortable by speaking the little Italian I remember to her.  She was tickled pink and loved it.  We were able to get them a hotel room for the night (we walked in to check it out with them and they almost cried just to have somewhere to shower!  They have been sleeping in their car!)   Then we got them a bunch of food and a giant gift card that had enough on it to get them gas and food all the way home.  When we handed Mario the gift card and told him how much was on it, he almost picked Hermana Buhler and I up in a big  hug and just said "Grazie grazie grazie!!!!) And he kissed the Bishop's hands! Letizia hugged us and kept saying "God bless you!" and Silvia nearly tackled me with a giant hug.   I told them "Vi voglio bene!" And they responded so sincerely and with so much love.   It was amazing.    They are going to keep in contact with us, invited us out to see them after the mission,  and they accepted to have the missionaries in Arizona teach them and they want to go to the Spanish ward out there.   Amazing.   

As they were pulling out of the parking lot, I remembered that mom had sent me a bunch of restaurant gift cards so I stopped them and gave them to them.  Letizia told me that Silvia said that she loves me, just like we were sisters.  I cried.  Heavenly Father loves them so much. They are so special and deserve the world. God sure goes through a lot to help His children.  He has been planning this perfectly longer than I can even think about.   

I know He is aware of each one of us and our trials, and has solutions just as perfectly orchestrated to rescue us in our times of need. He loves us perfectly. Don't forget that.

Love,
Hermana Miller


Hermana Miller: Week 39: Whiplash!!!

7/21/2014

Well, this week nearly gave us whiplash. We very nearly literally got assaulted with both heartbreaks and miracles. Which do you want first?? Just kidding, you don't have a choice.

I can't believe we hit the 9 month mark this week. That's absolutely incredible and insane. I truly have loved my mission so far, and the Lord was really neat and iced the cake for us by sending us a baby! That's right, a baby. Jhessika Carrillo, the mom of the dear little girl Keyla we had a baptism for in January, had her baby finally! I have been here for an entire pregnancy! WHOA. That goes a lot faster when you are not the one pregnant, I think. It's a BEAUTIFUL baby girl named Esmeralda. She's literally perfect. Jhessika asked us to come see her in the hospital, and as we entered that room the Spirit was so strong. I was a crybaby the entire time we were there. (My mommy senses are kicking in extra hard on the mission I think. Maybe it comes from having to wrangle anywhere from 3-6 children every sacrament!) The hardest moment of obedience in my entire mission (it's usually very easy to choose to be obedient,) was when Jhessika and Ramiro asked me if I would hold that stunning little bundle. Oh my goodness, talk about being torn in two. But I knew I couldn't, so I didn't. That was tough! But worth it to have the Spirit and do the best I can so one day when I have my OWN children, I will be able to be the best mother possible to them.

Something tough this week was that, at the beginning of the week, Jessica and Benita were still skyrocket progressing! (They were even studying Preach my Gospel and the Book of Mormon daily!) And then yesterday neither one showed up to church, so we called Benita, and she cancelled her baptism for right now. That tells you what taking a break from the Book of Mormon for "just a few days" will do for you. I KNOW that the power of the Spirit as we study that book protects us, and that if we will read it just a little every day, we will never go astray. But when we do, even though it does not seem like a big deal, it gives the Adversary room to strike. In C.S Lewis' novel, The Screwtape Letters, the experienced devil Screwtape shares this counsel with a younger one:

“You will say that these are very small sins; and doubtless, like all young tempters, you are anxious to be able to report spectacular wickedness. … It does not matter how small the sins are, provided that their cumulative effect is toedge the man away from the Light and out into the Nothing. … Indeed, the safest road to Hell is the gradual one—the gentle slope, soft underfoot, without sudden turnings, without milestones, without signposts”

Those little things really make all the difference in the whole world. I can't emphasize that enough. I have seen so many tragic situations this week among people and it all started because they started missing a day or two of scripture study or prayer. If I ever do that when I get home (which I promise I won't,) somebody PLEASE slap me upside the head with a scripture case. It's the little things that count.

Well, I have to go. Time is short. I love you all dearly, remind someone of the basics this week.

Love, Hermana Miller

Remember:


“Your criticism may be worse than the conduct you are trying to correct.”

Monday, July 14, 2014

Hermana Miller: Week 38: Que onda, carnal? Ya tu sabes, chico!

July 14, 2014

Quuuuueeeee pasa, mundo?!?!

Another GREAT week in the Nebraska Omaha Mission. I adore being a missionary. I adore Grand Island. I adore life. Aughhh this week was too good to be true! I will have to do a quickie run-down of the big events to try to fill you all in!

1.) Interviews with President Weston! Oh my goodness that man is amazing and inspired. He literally answered every single one of my prayers and the questions of my heart. It was like he was reading my soul. I am so blessed to have such a good set of mission parents. They have put their whole heart and soul into this mission. And they have really turned it around. Only a few years ago, a General Authority said that about 85% of the missionaries here had serious problems to work through, and now because of the inspired and strict/loving leadership of the Lord calling the Westons, a few months ago it was called one of the most obedient missions. That is proof that the Atonement is real. And this week was a mission record-setting week for baptismal sets and investigators coming to church! Exact obedience brings blessings! You can't really love the work without it!  Anyways, that care and passion that they put into the mission as a whole transcends and reflects in the way they treat every missionary. I really love them and appreciate them. I know they are consecrated servants of the Lord.

2.) We had a baby! Well, not yet. But we threw a baby shower for Hermana Fabela-Carrillo and it was GREAT! We had like 40 people there and a bunch of awesome investigators and even a less-active member family who haven't been to church in like 5 years! And now they want us to get their 12 year old son ready to go through the temple and do baptisms for his uncle who passed away! Miracle! (PS-I have now thrown just about every major life event on my mission - a wedding, baby shower, missionary farewell, Christmas parties, etc etc etc. The only one I am missing is a funeral, but we did get kicked out of our district meeting 2 weeks ago because they brought a dead body into our  room for a viewing - so I guess that counts...)

3.) BENITA AND JESSICA CAME TO CHURCH YESTERDAY AND LOVED IT! They even asked for copies of Preach My Gospel!  I was so excited that I took mine out of my bag and just gave it to them! (Which is a miracle in itself that I had it because normally I don't bring it with me, but I felt prompted to yesterday morning.) They are amazing! Please pray they will be protected and be able to get baptized on August 2nd according to plan!  I love them so dearly!

4.) The Cubans here love me! Haha! And I love them! We got the opportunity to talk to a bunch yesterday and I don't know what it is, but I always just hit it off so well with Cubans! We got along great. At the beginning of the conversation they were telling us they were strong believers in "Brujeria" which is like black magic, but by the end, they all accepted Books of Mormon and were really solid about reading them! And they were convinced I was Italian. (Apparently I have an Italian accent?) I dunno but I just adored them. Who am I kidding, I adore all Cubans! They are the best! Maybe I'll move down to Miami and go to a Spanish ward down there one day, hahaha!

5.) I got to teach Relief Society yesterday (Charity and Visiting Teaching) and give a 20 minute talk on the Plan of Salvation in sacrament! I was so proud of the sisters in RS, they planned 3 visits to sick/sad sisters all by themselves this week! That's massive progress and a miracle!

Anyways, time is short. Sorry this letter was pretty "worldly." I ran out of time. But I wanted to share one of my favorite scriptures with you all, it is Proverbs 3:27:

"Withhold‍ not good‍ from them to whom it is due, when it is in the power of thine hand to do it."

If we all did this, the world would become infinitely more Christ-like, one kind act at a time. Will you each do a random act of kindness every day this week? I can promise you will feel more joy and feel more sensitive to the Spirit. You will answer prayers and yours will be answered!

I love you all!

Besitos,

Hermana Miller :)

Hermana Miller: Week 37: MERKUH!!!

July 9, 2014

Fourth of July in the Midwest is ridiculous. I heard so many fireworks ALL WEEK that I had flashbacks to all the "bombas" in Mexico! It felt more like we were serving in 'Nam than NOM! (Nebraska Omaha Mission)  It was just wild. I have never seen so many Hispanics and Sudanese so excited to celebrate America haha. :)

But I've gotta say that I have been super sad this last week. Everywhere I looked people were trashing their yards with beer bottles and debris and it just reminded me how different of a lifestyle we are blessed to live. It has been so heart-breaking to me to see that these people could be so much happier than they are. (Or think they are.) I can firmly testify, from my heart, that when we bend to the pressures of the world and give up our agency to vices and substances, we are "selling ourselves for naught." Those worldly things bring no joy. Absolutely none. I can firmly say that I despise them, because they rob people of TRUE happiness. We've only got such a short portion of time on this earth, and it is way to precious to waste with "riotous living." I love that General Conference talk by Bishop Gary E. Stevenson called "Your Four Minutes." We only have such a short amount of time to leave a beautiful legacy of faith for our descendants and to make a positive difference in the lives of those around us. Do we sense the urgency in this life? Being on the mission has made me realize just how fast time goes. I don't want to look back on my mission with any regrets. I want to be obedient. I want to be focused. I want to be joyful! Because, you know what? This mission is the MTC for the rest of our lives. The patterns and habits we set now are the patterns and habits we will most likely continue after the mission too. And this life is like the training center for the rest of our eternities. What we do today does not just effect ourselves. It effects our family members who have passed on, our current families, and our families in the future. That has become one of my biggest drives and motivations in life. Family. My Heavenly family, aka my Heavenly Father, my brother Christ, and all my spiritual brothers and sisters that I re-meet every day, and my Earthly family. I wish I had a dollar for every time I prayed for my future husband, wherever he is, and for my future children. I'm not a very good missionary, but gosh darnit I sure am trying hard. I'm doing it for all of them. Because I understand that if I don't utilize every moment right now, I won't be quite as prepared as I could have been to help and serve and love them later. And I love them too much to sell them (and my Heavenly Father) short of that.

I wish I could say that I have served a perfect mission. That I'm a perfect missionary. But the reality is that I am the furthest thing from it. But the Atonement makes up for that, as long as we give our best. And sometimes our best is not very much, but if it is all we have, and we give it with love in our heart, it's enough. And only you and the Lord know your best. Are we all giving our best in these "four minutes?" (Read that amazing talk!) We have such a short time to live and an eternity to look back on it. Will we have regrets? Something that has changed my mission is this little excerpt from the talk "Let Him Do It With Simplicity" by L. Tom Perry.

"It was in March of 1845 that Thoreau decided to move out on the banks of Walden Pond and spend two years trying to figure out what life was all about. He settled on a piece of property owned by his good friend Ralph Waldo Emerson. He purchased an old shanty from a railroad worker, and tore it down. From the lumber from the shanty and the lumber from the woods, he constructed his own cabin...
Thoreau lived quite independent of time. He had neither a clock nor a calendar in his little cabin. He spent his time writing and studying the beauties and wonder of nature that surrounded him, including local plants, birds, and animals.He did not live the life of a hermit—he visited the town of Concord most days, and he invited others to come into his cabin for enlightening conversations. When the two years ended, he left his cabin behind without regret. He considered the time he had spent there a proper amount of time to accomplish his purpose—to experience the spiritual benefits of a simplified lifestyle. He also felt he had other life experiences ahead of him. It was time to move on and explore other opportunities...

Just before Thoreau died, he was asked if he had made peace with God. He replied, “I was not aware we had ever quarreled.”

I don't want any regrets in my life. I want to know I did my best with what I had. And my best isn't very much but with Christ on my side it's a lot more than I could ever imagine. I love my mission. I cherish it. I love this gospel. Please, never take it for granted. Don't "sell yourselves for naught." Don't trade priceless crown jewels for a dollar-store imitation. It looks just as sparkly but it's literally worth nothing. The prize that comes at the end, an eternal family, is well worth any efforts or sacrifices or self-control we must exercise here in these 4 minutes.

Here are the links to the talks:



All my love, Hermana Miller


Monday, June 30, 2014

Hermana Miller: Week 36!: Island Fever, Round 6!

She is just so cute & happy in this recent picture I found on another missionary's blog - I had to put it up, again! :)



June 30, 2014

This little lady is staying in Grand Island again with Hermana Buhler! Crazy! No one thought I would stay.  People were like tearing up and stuff the days they saw us and like 7 members called us on transfer call day to see what was happening! It was adorable. I love my brothers and sisters out here. The Lord is really hilarious and instead of taking me, he took an elder who just got out here 2 transfers ago and sent him back to his very first area ever and sent us an elder who goes home in 6 weeks!   Uhhhh.....crazy!  I am super grateful the Lord still needs me out here, because I sure still need these people. They have come to mean the world to me. I can honestly say that I LOVE the Grand Island 3rd Branch with all my heart. I would do absolutely anything for them.

I don't know if it is the fact that everyone keeps reminding me that I am coming up on my nine month mark or what, but I have been absolutely laser-focused on the concept of discipleship, consecration, and self-mastery lately.  I want to do all that I can every moment so that I can look at my mission and have zero regrets.  I had a thought come to me the other night as I was praying to Heavenly Father (maybe possibly asking Him to slow down time that is flying by too fast and asking for advice to help some fellow missionaries focus in,) and this is basically what it was:

"If you live your mission always looking towards the end and wanting to get it over with so you can live the life after, you will live the rest of your life looking back on your mission and wishing you could do it over. If you live your mission in the now, making every moment count, you will live the rest of your life looking forward with faith and hope, built on the foundation you built as you served."

Pretty incredible and I KNOW that it is true.  I love and cherish my mission.  I do not take it for granted, nor will I ever.  I had to fight too much to get here.  I know that everything we learn in any stage of our life is preparing us for the future.  Use every single second to its fullest!  One of my mottos for my mission and my life has become "Be Indispensable." I want to do my best always, in every sense, so the Lord knows He can count on me as a dedicated and joyful disciple of Him and His dear Son, Jesus Christ.  I have SO much room to go it is not even funny.   I envy the elders that they get a whole 2 years to refine themselves!  But the Lord sent me here for 18, so that means He must know that that will be enough for me to accomplish His purposes and learn what I need to in this stage of life.  I love Him.  I trust Him.  I have loved the responsibility I have had of laying a foundation out here in Grand Island.  This is such a choice part of His vineyard.  

We traveled out to Sutton this week (We literally have 0 branch boundaries.) and I knew the Lord was guiding us because although we had zero planned appointments,  He guided us to show up at a less active's home within 10 minutes of her non-member fiancĂ©, who turned out to be from Utah and incredibly excited to learn about the church.  The Lord sure loves them and us. He inspired us weeks ago to go out there, and kept cancelling the plans every other day we scheduled so that we could be there that day, and then slowed us down an hour so we would arrive later, just so we could help them. They are incredible and it was so worth 3 hours of driving for an hour and a half of lesson.

I love you all, READ THE BOOK OF MORMON.
Love, Hermana Miller

AKA the Luckiest girl of all. :)


Monday, June 23, 2014

Hermana Miller: Week 35: Twisterrrr!!!

June 23, 2014

Can you believe the pictures a mother can find when she hits the internet & finds mission blogs from other, fellow missionaries that serve with her child who is handicapped at sending out pictures to her OWN mother?!  Ohhh... I have a future... somewhere, doing something.... hopefully legit & not illegal, I have a future! :)  Thank you to all sweet picture-posting missionaries everywhere!  Especially those in the NOM - you, I love.

Seriously... I have a gift! I am a mom who is desperate for pictures & K-deficient!  AKA: anemic  from lack of Kodak moments!  I even messaged the sweet sisters who posted these photos & asked them to stealth ninja hug Alyssa when they see her at Zone Conference next & whisper in her ear, "this hug is from your Mom.... she needs you to start sending her pictures of your own.  She is getting crafty & desperate!"  ;)


I have spent way too much time this week in the bathtub with my companion. (I recognize that was an odd sentence.) We have had like 3 tornado warnings this week. Our leaders told us to hang out in the bath tub (it has become my new "home office" of sorts,) so therefore, to be obedient, we have been. It's just a blast. Haha, I am not entirely convinced it will protect us from anything since we are on the second story, but as we say in Spanish "a ver que pasa." (“see what happens”)….  I really hate the sirens, (that sound is so eerie,) but I am not afraid because I have faith the Lord protects His servants. And so far, He has. One beautiful day this week He cancelled all of our evening appointments so we went home to eat dinner instead of going to a meal appointment and within a few minutes the weather just turned so ugly it was crazy. He sure protects us. Our car got some pretty bad hail damage, but no windows were knocked out which happened to some other missionaries, so we can't complain at all. Just more opportunities to practice being faithful! Faith casts out all fear!

Transfers are this week, everyone is anxiously awaiting to see what happens. If the Lord sees fit to keep me here in Grand Island, great! We have found some really sweet families to teach this week and I LOVE the people here! But if He needs me somewhere else, I will go happily because it is His will. He always knows best. Say a prayer all will go well!

We had the branch picnic on Saturday! (Think tacos and lots of futbol!) It was a blast and we got a Cuban family of investigators there! It was so great! The branch is making leaps and bounds and really doing a good job fellowshipping them! We stopped by yesterday evening to visit them (they didn't come to church,) and it turns out they were all ready and dressed to go to church and just didn't come because they got the time wrong! Ahhh! But it's okay, the Lord knows best. I sure love them a ton. They are amazing people - they would give you the shirt off their back and then ask if you need anything else. I have never seen such big and genuine hearts as I have seen with them. The Cuban people are amazing. All Latinos are, but I have a special and tender love for Cubanos.

We had a miracle this week! A few months ago Hermana Pocock and I received a referral from a youth in our ward to go visit her aunt who was living with the grandparents. We went and the aunt was not interested, but we started talking to grandma and grandpa, Benita and Jose. Turns out that several years earlier, Benita had taken the lessons, but never got baptized because Jose didn't want her too! She was really awesome and hilarious but staunch on still not being baptized, even though she knows the Church is true. We kept visiting them and it was going well! About 3 months ago they disappeared off the face of the planet-turns out they went to Mexico. (LIKE EVERYONE.) We had no idea when they would be back! Last week we felt prompted to go and they were there, they had just gotten back the night before! We had a really good lesson and Jose participated!

Well, the Sunday following, the youth's mom told us again to go visit her sister, but that her sister had moved and she didn't know where! We had an appointment with Benita and Jose on Monday, and figured we would ask them. Well we show up on Monday, and guess who shows up too?! Jessica, the aunt! She jumped out of her car and was like "I moved? I need to give you my new address so you can come visit me! I need God in my life!" WHAT. SO COOL. We have an appointment tonight! Then after she left, we had a lesson with Benita and we felt we should extend the baptismal invitation again and we didn't even finish asking her before she was saying "Yes, yes! I want the Spirit. I know it will be hard but I understand the blessings and I want them!" It was incredible. She's so solid. I love that woman. That is the power of the Spirit, ladies and gentlemen.

Another great thing this week was we had Spanish Conference. I LOVE ALL THE SPANISH MISSIONARIES! We are a small but really united force. I teared up when I saw Hermana Pocock-she ran and picked me up and swung me around! Haha! That's so our relationship. It was great to see all my dear friends: Elder Wilson, Elder Pulver, Elder Robinson, Elder Garff, Hermana Pocock, and so many more. I love them all dearly. They take such good care of me. Hermana Pocock and Elders Wilson and Pulver sent me a birthday card together since they are all in the Souix City area! They are the best!

I have been thinking a lot about discipline lately. If you are not self-disciplined, you cannot be a disciple of Jesus Christ.   As Stephen Covey said: "The undisciplined are slaves to moods, appetites, and passions." I am writing my personal vision for who I want to be right now, and I have found Book of Mormon scriptures that exactly define who I want to be!

Mosiah 5:2
And they all cried with one voice, saying: Yea, we believe all the words which thouhast spoken unto us; and also, we know of their surety and truth, because of theSpirit of the Lord Omnipotent, which has wrought a mighty change‍ in us, or in ourhearts, that we have no more disposition to do evil, but to do good 
continually.

3 Nephi 28:39-40
Now this change was not equal to that which shall take place at the last day; butthere was a change wrought upon them, insomuch that Satan could have nopower over them, that he could not tempt‍ them; and they were sanctified‍ in theflesh, that they were holy, and that the powers of the earth could not hold them.
 And in this state they were to remain until the judgment day of Christ; and at thatday they were to receive a greater change, and to be received into the kingdom of the Father to go no more out, but to dwell with God eternally in the heavens.

Mosiah 18:12
And now it came to pass that Alma took Helam, he being one of the first, andwent and stood forth in the water, and cried, saying: O Lord, pour out thy Spiritupon thy servant, that he may do this work with holiness of heart.

Think about it!  Be disciplined!  I am working on it too!

Love you all, have a great week. I know I will.

Love, Hermana Miller

Friday, June 13, 2014

Hermana Miller: Week 33: Tornado Season! Yeehaw!

June 9, 2014

Well, it's summer in the Midwest.  Storm warnings 4 dayz.  We had a tornado watch this week that was really fun/scary but everything was fine. We were just worried for our dear friends living in trailers! But after plenty of prayers and phone calls, we were relieved to find out everyone was well and in safe places.

Something incredible is happening in Grand Island right now.  Actually, several things! First of all, we are seeing leaps and bounds happening in our previously severely dysfunctional Relief Society! We redecorated the room and started doing secret service and gifts to the sisters and throwing activities and all of the sudden they are sitting next to each other on Sundays, the lessons are well-prepared and spiritual, the sisters are not fighting during lessons, and they are calling each other to check up on how they are all doing. This is real and tangible proof that the gospel changes people, and that the Spirit has a profound and irreplaceable effect on our hearts and actions. I am so grateful to the Lord for helping us see progress. There is so much farther to go but I have faith that as we continue to work our very hardest and serve with love that these sisters will lay a beautiful and strong foundation for this branch that will have a lasting and profound influence on this area and these people for a very, very long time.

Also, the branch is sending out it's first official missionary this week! (Well, one girl left 10 months ago but her family had moved in, and he has been raised in this branch so I count them in different categories.) After 13 years of being a branch, (Yep, we are turning  thirteen in three weeks!) this branch is finally sending out a missionary! El Salvador will be getting a great and hilarious kid. Franchesco's example is setting a way for countless other youth to come. We are so happy!

Jose (our “eternigator” (eternal investigator)  that we had to take a break with because he wasn't progressing,) randomly showed up to Sacrament on his own yesterday! We almost had a heart attack! My jaw actually dropped! Please pray for him!

We are teaching quite a few people right now, one of the most promising is Miriam, a wonderful lady who turned out to have 3 strong Mormon brothers! Crazy! She is wonderful, if you could keep her, her husband, and her 6 year old daughter in your prayers I would be so grateful. We have been praying to find a family with youth to strengthen the branch and to teach that will be baptized before August, so any extra prayers you feel like donating to that cause would be greatly appreciated.

We also are praying to have fresh and strong families move into our branch. We know that as we pray, work hard, and are obedient, that the Lord will bless us in His time.

I gave a talk yesterday in Sacrament (oops, I went 25 minutes...and had extra talk to spare) all about the family and the gospel. It's absolutely essential in a successful family. In my talk a built a "home" based on principles of the gospel. (A foundation in Christ, door facing towards the temple, windows with blessings pouring in from tithing, a kitchen where you feast on the words of Christ, a living room where you pray and have FHE, a yard where you work together, photos on the wall of past family members you have done temple work for, etc..) It's so important now to improve our families and strengthen them because like it says in Doctrine and Covenants 130: "And that same sociality which exists among us here will exist among us there, only it will be coupled with eternal glory, which glory we do not now enjoy." So if we want to be happy after this life, we need to be a happy family NOW! Eternity is NOW! Choose what you want and work towards it.

I am loving planning out my future, I know that as we set good goals and work towards them the Lord will bless us with His version of success!

Love you all, stay strong, have a great week!

Hermana Miller