I love being a missionary.
This week I have learned a ton. I
had one of the most powerful personal studies of my life on Monday. I was
reading in Mark chapter 9 about Christ and this man who had a son who was sick.
The man took his son to Christ's disciples and asked them to heal him. Christ's
disciples tried but could not and so the man went directly to Christ himself
and said:
"If thou canst do any thing, have compassion on us, and
help us."
Christ then says:
"If thou canst believe, all things are
possible to him that believeth."
Verse 24 is what just really hit home to
me. It reads:
"Straightway the father of the child cried out, and said with
tears, Lord, I believe; help thou mine unbelief."
When I read that I just
realized how Jesus Christ can literally make up for everything about us that
isn't complete. Even our lack of faith.
So many times I feel like I believe. I
really, really believe, but I know I don't have a perfect belief. The thing
that had never occurred to me until now is that, even if our faith in God isn't
perfect, Christ makes up for the rest. He makes it possible for our little
amount of faith to bring about miracles. He has done it all.
I can just picture
this man crying before Christ and recognizing his lack of faith and dependency
on Christ, and pleading with his whole heart to have more faith but not knowing
how he can possibly increase it. At that moment, Christ makes up the
difference. He heals this man's son.
I love Jesus. The more I read about Him,
the more I realize that everything I am and will become is because of the hope
and light He brings to my life. He has made change possible.
On Sunday we had a meeting as a Zone. It was our first
meeting together since the new transfer began and it was seriously the best. At
the end, our zone leaders had us all walk around in a little circle quietly and
then when they told us to stop, we had to look at the sister closest to us. We
had to look into their eyes and tell them what we saw in their eyes.
It was
beautiful. I think sometimes being an all-sisters mission, it's really easy to
create these false ideas of who people are based on what we see on the outside.
This activity really taught me to look at the person's heart and truly try to
see them, like God sees them. Maybe an idea for Young Women's?
Literally, all
of us were crying at the end because every single person is a son or daughter
of God. Everyone has a light and everyone has something unique and divine about
them. I wish I took the time to truly look into people's eyes and try to see
them like God sees them. It is powerful.
I love you so, so much!
-Sister Helton
P.S. The first pic is from "MTC contacting." Sisters come to
Temple Square from the MTC for a few hours each Saturday night and get to
experience what it's like to serve at a visitors center before they actually
go. This sweet Sista is going to the visitor's center in Omaha, Nebraska!
This next one is Sister Bellais and me at the Humanitarian Center waiting for tours...
it was a slow day haha
We can do service there in between tours. Last Friday we were there and we only took 2 tours from 10am-4pm. In the meantime, we can call our investigators or take chats so we just did that this time. If we want, we can go up to the second floor and quilt. The HC puts out 25 quilts per week!
We can do service there in between tours. Last Friday we were there and we only took 2 tours from 10am-4pm. In the meantime, we can call our investigators or take chats so we just did that this time. If we want, we can go up to the second floor and quilt. The HC puts out 25 quilts per week!
This last one is my cousin Vickie Blake (Corvallis, OR)
who just got home from her mission to Pennsylvania.
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