




This is it!!!? Can you believe it? I still can't believe it. I can't believe that on Wednesday I will be back home. I have gone through so many different emotions in the last couple of days, its crazy. I just can't decide how to feel about it.
It has been a crazy week! After the hike last Monday I had a terrible allergy attack and then was hit with my annual springtime sinus infection, which had me in bed for three days. Can you believe it? What wonderful timing. Not! I actually think that a lot of it had to do with the stress of everything finally wearing down my body. Saturday we had a big church "Open House" activity that went alright for a first time, "pilot program" sort of idea. It was well organized but that we didn't have enough publicity for it, so we only had about five nonmembers wander in. But one of them was really interested and wanted to have the missionaries come over! So even if it was just for him it was definitely worth it. We had a big part in helping put it together, so that was part of my stress, but it was also a good distraction to keep me focused on the work.
I said goodbye to everyone in the ward yesterday and that was sad. I am really going to miss the Mar Vista ward. It has become a big part of my life. I was there for six months and I know every person in that ward. It has been amazing to see the changes as everyone has become really excited about missionary work. Since the ward fast we have had different investigators at church every Sunday, which has helped to boost the enthusiasm as the ward has seen those positive results. In sacrament meeting I sang the hymn "O My Father." I felt that the words were very fitting for my coming home.
I especially love the last verse:
When I leave this frail existence,
When I lay this mortal by,
Father, Mother, may I meet you
In your royal courts on high?
Then, at length, when I’ve completed
All you sent me forth to do,
With your mutual approbation
Let me come and dwell with you.
It made me think about coming home to be with my amazing family again and how much I love them. My mom and dad have been such incredible examples to me with the honorable missions that they both served, and just the strength of their testimonies of the gospel. I appreciate them so much! :D
It also made me think about how this whole life is a mission, and one day we will all return to live with our Heavenly Father and we will be so happy to see him, and hopefully he will be able to say to us "Well done, thou good and faithful servant." I really feel like I have done everything that I could on my mission, and I have taken the fullest advantage that I could of growing from this experience and have become a new and better person. I am very satisfied with all of the experiences that I've had, all of the personal growth that I have accomplished, all of the friends that I have met, and all of the times that I was able to follow the spirit and be in instrument in Heavenly Father's hands to do his work. Part of me is sad to leave it all behind, but at the same time I know that I will continue to learn and grow in the next phase of my life and I am excited for a new adventure. I really gave my heart to the Lord here on my mission, and I have learned to trust him with it and to let him guide my life because he will always make it better than I ever could.
I know that Jesus Christ lives and that he is the Son of God. He has the power to heal us and to cleanse us of our sins, and to prepare us to live again with our Father in Heaven. He loves us. It has been so interesting to me to hear all of the different stories of who men say that he is. Some that I have heard are that Christ wasn't really crucified, it was just a "look alike" that fooled the people and so Christ was never resurrected. I've also heard that the period of time where the Bible was silent about Christ's life from the age of 12 to his late twenties that he went into India and learned his philosophies from that culture. It is the same now as when Christ lived; there were so many different theories.
It is like when he asked the apostles "Whom say men that I the Son of man am?" And they told him that some people thought that he was John the Baptist, or another prophet. Others thought that he was just a wise rabbi, or some of the Pharisees even claimed that he was possessed by a devil. It is incredible how many different views and explanations there have been of of Jesus Christ. I love how Jesus then asks "But whom say ye that I am?" And Peter responds "Thou art the Christ, the Son of the living God." And he says to Peter "Blessed art thou Simon Bar-Jona, for flesh and blood hath not revealed it unto thee, but my Father which is in Heaven." The only way that we can come to know that Christ is our Savior is through our Father in heaven, who will send his Spirit to those with an open heart and a willing mind to testify the truth that Christ is the Son of God, and the only way to return to our Heavenly Father. I know that is true because I have felt the spirit testify to me that Jesus is the Christ! He really can heal our souls. He has healed my soul from past mistakes, hurt feelings, moments of self hate, depression, anxiety, fear, and doubt. I have loved being his representative and bearing witness that Jesus is the Christ. He is all powerful, and with Him "nothing is impossible."
I love you all, and will see you soon!
Sister Dansie
1. Goodbye lunch with Sister Larson
2. Saying Goodbye to Dagmar
3. Open House Activity
4. Last time at Yogurtland
5. At the Hollywood sign with my district.