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Querido Familia,
Ha. I'm going to leave you in suspense about the earthquake thing until the end porque TENGO una historia para ustedes!
I'll start by inviting all of you to read Matthew 14:24-31 because it's AWESOME.
Okay. So. On Tuesday, Sandra gave us the devastating news that because her children refuse to come to her baptism or even to support her in her decision to be baptized (beyond reluctantly saying, "You can do whatever you want"), she wants to continue attending church and having lessons with us, but she doesn't want to commit to a fecha for a while. We left her house completely broken-hearted (quite literally), but don't worry--that's not the end of the story!
We weren't about to give up that easily, so, determined to vencer over the adversary on this one, we prayed extremely hard to know what we needed to prepare and share with her for our lesson on Thursday. The Spirit said Matt. 14, and--wow, for this I am so grateful--the Spirit always knows best. The Lord wants Sandra--and all of His children--to make covenants with Him and will always help His missionaries know how best to help His children.
On Thursday, we read with her the story of Peter walking on the water and asked her her thoughts about the story--she said, "When Christ says, "Oh ye of little faith,' that completely applies to me right now... I know I need to have more faith." We then read with her 1 Nephi 3:7 and bore testimony of the fact that God will ALWAYS provide a way for us when we excercise faith enough to do whatever He asks of us. Hna. Farias then asked her, "Sandra, what is the next step of faith that you need to take in your life?" After a short pause, Sandra said, "Bautizarme." She then explained to us her fears but told us story after story of how she's seen the hand of the Lord in her life--all her life. We had prayed during companion study to know for what date to invite her to be baptized and really felt that 7 de Septiembre was what Heavenly Father wanted for her, and so we then explained that we had prayed to know and to be baptized on that day.
After thinking for a few minutes, she said, "Could we postpone it a little past that?" We reluctantly agreed but invited her to offer the closing prayer and pray to know if the 7 de Septiembre is the right day for her bautismo. She sat there and closed her eyes for what felt like forever, but then she just looked up at us and said, "Sí. Sí. It's not my children's decision--it's mine. Sí; I will be baptized on that day."
Wow! We could have cried, we were so happy! The Spirit was SO strong. We promised her blessings for her immense, incredible faith and obedience and gave her a picture of the Salt Lake Temple to help her keep in mind her even bigger goal--to go to the temple and do vicarious work for her parents.:)
I know that Heavenly Father knows His children perfectly, and He helped us know through the Spirit exactly what we needed to do and say to help her take that leap of faith and come closer to Christ. I love Sandra with all my heart and am so grateful that she had the faith enough to begin a lifelong journey of walking on water.
Speaking of water--RAIN! It rained all day on Saturday, all of Saturday night, and a little Sunday morning, too! So out came the rainboots--we tromped through lots of puddles; it was great fun--and the rain jacket. I was very, very grateful to have them; we would get pretty wet otherwise being outside all day long!:)
Okay. The earthquake. Haha. On Saturday evening, we were walking in the street with a member, on our way to a lesson with Sandra, when all of a sudden there was this loud rumbling sound (Hna Farias and I both thought it was thunder), and the whole world started shaking! It was the strangest thing I've ever experienced! It lasted for probably 10 seconds or so, and we all just huddled together like penguins and waited for the shaking to end. Whoa. It was so crazy, and so AWESOME! My very first earthquake! I'm actually really thrilled about this--haha. There was almost zero damage to our house; one empty bottle fell off a shelf, and that was about it. But yeah, the epicenter of the earthquake was here in Quillota, and it was a 6.4! So crazy. The aftershocks continued the rest of the night (5 or 6 during our lesson with Sandra), and we even felt two more last night during companion planning. But don't worry! Everything is totally fine. I'm glad to say that I have finally experienced my first earthquake! Welcome to Chile.:)
This week was full of miracles and tanto agua. We walked through many puddles, walked through the rain, and watched our investigator walk on water. I am so grateful for these blessings that I know came straight from Heavenly Father. I love this work, I love being a missionary, and I love serving my Savior and His children here in Quillota!
I hope you all know how much I love you! I hope you also know that I know that when we have the faith to step over the edge of the boat and into the water, our focus ever, and only, on the Savior, we can walk across the deepest oceans to Him. It's that kind of faith that I am striving to develop, the kind that doesn't let me look down at the distance below or the winds blowing around me. I know that when we have the faith to walk on water, there will be no end to the miracles that will take in our lives. I love you all! Have a wonderful week!
Con Todo Mi Soggy and Water-Logged Amor,
Hermana Sanford
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