I Hope They Call Me on a Mission

I love to hear my husband teach. I've had the privilege to go with him when he visits investigators (he's one of the ward missionaries). I love when teaches because he captivates people, they listen to him.
I know that he teaches with Spirit, because of the warm fuzzies I get, I cry all the time. For a few months now he and Pop Gordon have been working with the Medlocks. It first started when their 8 year old daughter decided to get baptized and from there her dad, mom and sister decided to get baptized. How awesome is that? I'm definitely not the type of person to have the guts to bare my testimony, but I did, when I accompanied this family at the visitor's center. I felt really good and I had an ounce of what I feel my husband feels when he teaches people about the gospel. Anyway, the mom and dad were married the same day they were baptized. It was awesome to see my husband and father-in-law see the fruits of their labors. After the marriage and baptisms our ward held a little reception and I was able to sit at the same table as the bride and groom and it gave me goosebumps to hear the groom say "I've done a lot of things in my life, but I never thought I would feel the way I do now." It was so great to see this family glow, their countenance changed and everyone who was there felt it. I hope that Josh and I are able to be called on a mission.

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Katy said...

ok that picture you have behind your blog title is soooooo adorable. Your little baby is beautiful!