It has been such a spiritual and powerful week. I still
cannot believe that my brother's mission has come to an end. What an amazing
opportunity it will be for my parents to tour his mission and meet all of the
great people he has met, taught and grown to love. I must admit, it is hard at
times knowing I won't be there with the rest of my family to see my exemplary
brother return home from his mission in California after two years. I truly
have felt his strength, even miles away, knowing he wakes up every morning just
like me and sticks on that black name-tag as a representative of Jesus Christ.
It has been a wonderful opportunity for me to spend the last six months knowing
that my brother and I were serving the Lord in different countries across the
world at the same time. Even though I’m a bit bummed that I can't be there for
his homecoming, the tender mercies of the Lord and powerful miracles I witness
remind me that I'm right where I need to be at this time. I can't imagine a
life where I wouldn’t have the chance to meet these people out here … they have
positively changed my life forever. I know that I need to do all I can in this
short amount of time to bring others unto Christ and to show them that they can
find joy in their lives TODAY; despite the trials and tears, there really is a
better way … through the gospel of Jesus Christ. Way to finish strong, Spence!
I want to finish my mission as faithfully as you served your two years. The
work is never finished and I'm so grateful for the man you have become and the
way you inspire me to be better. I'm proud of you and I LOVE YOU!!!
Camille is back in France! After looking at the many photos
and hearing news from my parents, it sounds like she had a wonderful
experience. I would like to personally thank all of you who took the time to
reach out to her, create friendships with her, and make her feel welcome. It’s
so neat to know that my loved ones at home have played a special role in my
missionary work out here in France! We will be visiting their family tonight
for dinner and will take some time took look at pictures, and discuss her and
her brother's experiences while in the United States living with families who
are members of the church. I know there is a special spirit of peace and
happiness that can be felt in the homes of those who center their lives on Christ.
I know she felt that in the home of my family, and she will forever be grateful
for her memories there.
Soeur Francis and I finished our last week of the transfer
together. Six weeks down of the training program, and six weeks to go. It's
crazy to see how fast time is flying! We are doing all we can to be diligent,
obedient and faithful in order to find those who are ready to hear the gospel.
I cannot express to you how much my faith has grown these past six weeks ... it's
amazing to me how many little miracles happen every day that I overlooked
before my mission. I have seen more miracles and tender mercies from the Lord
the last six weeks than ever before, and my conviction of the reality of the
Savior's love for me has grown immensely.
My aunts and uncles talked to me a lot about their missions
before I headed here to France. They talked a lot about the importance of
working with the members in your area and ward
and I am realizing more than ever how true that is! Our bishop is
awesome. Bishop Duez - he has the cutest little family of five young kids, and
does all he can to help us with this work. He is fun-loving and truly is a
disciple of Christ, laying his own cares aside to seek after “the one”.
Remember about a month and a half ago when I was heartbroken
after our amie, Sandrell, who was progressing towards baptism and then suddenly
dropped us out of the blue? One night this week, as I was saying my prayers,
she came to my mind. While I have been continuing to include her in my prayers,
I couldn't shake the thought that I needed to see her. It had been about a
month and a half since she told us she no longer wanted to see us, and to be
honest, I was hesitant to act or reach out to her, scared that I would be hurt
again. When you truly grow to love someone and yearn for their happiness and
salvation, it is just SO hard to see them reject the gospel. The feelings kept
pressing, and the Spirit told me I needed to make an effort to see her. As I
went to sleep, Sandrell was in my dream. I can no longer recount exactly what
happened in the dream, but I felt super impressed that I needed to stop by.
The next morning, I hadn't really expressed these pressing
feelings to Soeur Francis. She wasn’t here when we were teaching Sandrell, and
I wasn't sure what she would think. We went out to an area and had plans of
contacting people in the streets, and it just didn't feel right. The Spirit
told me to act, and to see Sandrell immediately. I suggested that we take the
metro to her stop and got out there. I led the way down the same cobblestone
streets I had walked only months earlier to the apartment of our sweet Sandrell.
Memories rushed back, and deep inside my heart pounded. I had no idea what I
was going to say. What if she yelled at me for showing up? What if I blanked
and had no real reason for being there? All I knew was that I needed to go.
We said a prayer before we mounted the steps up to her
apartment on the top floor. Out of breath and nervous to death, I said a silent
prayer, pleading to my Father in Heaven that she would be home, and that I
would know exactly what I needed to say. I took a deep breath and knocked on
the door. Seconds felt like hours as I waited to hear footsteps or voices. All
of a sudden, the door swung open ... little LeAnn, her five-year-old daughter
stood in front of me with her cute little smile. She was so excited to see me!
I heard Sandrell's voice from another room as she yelled, "C'est
Qui??" or "Who is it?!?" LeAnn then yelled, "It's
Vance!" My heart pounded ... I prayed silently harder than I ever had
before. Sandrell then said, "Come on in!" I couldn't believe what I
was hearing! We entered, and greeted Sandrell. I wasn't sure how to act, so I
just acted like nothing happened! Haha! I made small talk and we joked back and
forth and we caught up with one another; it was incredible to see the Spirit
flowing through me guiding the conversation. She was happy to see us and seemed
to have no recollection of the fact that she told us she never wanted to see us
again. She didn't have a lot of time, and was getting ready to leave, but I
told her how wonderful it was to see her. She said, "It was my pleasure to
see you again as well."
It was incredible! It was as if nothing had changed! As we
were leaving, I asked her if there was another time we could pass by. At first
she hesitated … my heart picked up its pace as I waited for the response. She
said, "Sure! You can pass by Saturday if you would like."
What a miracle. I have been praying for Sandrell for so
long, and I finally had the chance to see her again. I don't know what will
happen, but I know that her heart has been softened and that we will be able to
see her again. Thank you for your prayers on her behalf! I know she needs the
gospel to find that true happiness in this life.
The Stagno kids were baptized yesterday. Ever since I got
here I felt a special connection with them and their teenage unbaptized girls
and sweet 8-year-old boy. In April, their entire family wasn’t coming to church
and their father, Dino, was pretty distanced from the church. Shortly after I
arrived, I received such a strong spiritual impression that I need to do
EVERYTHING in my power to baptize these children and reactivate this family.
With the help of the Lord, that's exactly what happened.
I was so emotional yesterday - after so many months of
praying on my knees with tears streaming down my face for this family, it
happened. Not only that, but Dino ended up making the necessary changes in his
life and was worthy to perform the priesthood ordinances in baptizing and
confirming his children. The girls are like sisters to me, and asked me to give
a talk and testimony on the gift of the Holy Ghost. I felt the Spirit so strong
within me as I testified to this family that this is the best decision they
have ever made. All of the hard work has paid off … this entire family has been
reactivated and is dedicated to doing all they can to reach the Celestial Kingdom
together.
As I watched Dino (the father) enter the water in the
baptismal font and watched him as he baptized his four children, it was as if I
was watching the living proof of the Atonement of our Savior Jesus Christ right
before my eyes. He has completely changed. I know it is so important that we don't
give up on less-active and part member families. It is never too late to
change!
I felt so incredibly blessed that the Lord allowed me to see
this day. I know I will be close with the family for the rest of my life and
throughout eternity. I am emotional even writing about this and I do not even
have the adequate words to describe how truly marvelous the gospel is in their
lives. We prayed and fasted for this family all week, that Dino's heart would
be softened and that this baptism would go through. Not only did it go through,
but HE was able to perform the baptism.
To those preparing to serve, I invite you to read the talk,
"The Miracle of a Mission", by Elder Jeffrey R. Holland (MTC talk in
Brazil January 2001). It is incredible! I love the quote in it that says,
"Plan right now! Plan right now for the stories you will tell your
children about your mission. Live right now in every way to look them in the
eye and put them on your knee and rock them on your lap and tell them as I am
telling you, that you loved every day of your mission. That you worked your
head off! That you've never worked so hard in your life. That you were tired
and sweaty and dirty and hungry and you knew how Paul felt and you knew how
Peter felt and you knew how Mormon felt and you know how Moroni felt. And I
promise you that your children will remember and never forget it, and they will
cherish it and hold it dear for their mission, and so the generations go. So
life is lived and this dispensation is pursued, and the Kingdom comes and
Christ does arrive, whenever that is. Live now for those generations."
I love this work. I want to be able to tell that to my
children … that despite the hard days and trials, that I LOVED my mission. I am
growing so much. I am falling in love with the French culture and people here.
My heart just seems to expand every single day. The Lord is blessing me so
much! As much as I wish I could be there with you all, I really do know that I
HAVE to be here. There are so many people being touched by the simple efforts I
put forth as an instrument in the Lords hands.
I love you all and I wish you a wonderful week!!!
Soeur Madeline Vance
PS. My birthday is coming up September 1st
... I'll be 20! You should probably send me something, so I can find out who my
true friends are! Haha!