Hello Everyone!
Soeur Gordon and I had a much better week here in Charleroi.
Things are finally starting to fall into place. There is still so much work to
do, but we are feeling the stress leave our shoulders as the Lord is guiding
our efforts in His work.
This past week the futbol (soccer) team here in Belgium had
a big game against Croatia, where the winner would qualify to compete in the
World Cup next summer in Brazil. Friday night, as we were making plans for our
lessons the following day, we were startled by loud noises outside of our
apartment. At first we brushed it off, but the noises continued and we rushed
to the window because we thought there was a riot outside! Cars were flying at
full speed down the roads and people were hanging out the car windows,
screaming and honking the horns. We had no idea what was going on! Everyone was
outside going NUTS, waving Belgian flags. It was then that we realized that
Belgium had won! Haha, I started laughing as I remembered how serious they take
futbol here in Europe. They beat Croatia 2-1, and will be going to the WORLD
CUP! GO BELGIUM!
On Tuesday morning, during personal scripture study, I was
reading in Alma Chapter 17 in the Book of Mormon. The chapter taught about the
faithful young sons of Mosiah, who were sent out to be missionaries to the
Lamanites, who were their brethren, but also their enemies in the land. Alma
17:2-3 really seemed to jump out at me, as it talked about the things they did
as missionaries to have the Spirit with them and to be able to teach with
power. It said, "... they had waxed strong in the knowledge of the truth;
for they were men of a sound understanding and they had searched the scriptures
diligently, that they might know the word of God. But this is not all; they had
given themselves to much prayer, and fasting; therefore they had the spirit of
prophecy, and the spirit of revelation, and when they taught, they taught with power
and authority of God." Isn’t that what each of us wants? Don’t we all want
to be able to be bold and testify with the POWER of God? As I read those verses
I felt prompted to fast, like it said in that verse, so that Soeur Gordon and I
would be able to have the strong presence of the Spirit with us and also be
able to teach with power like those young men did in the Book of Mormon. I
proposed the idea to Soeur Gordon and she agreed. We hadn’t fasted together
before and knew that with our fasting and sincere prayer that we would see
miracles.
We also have been trying to implement new things and ideas
in this area in order for the members to work better with the missionaries. We
decided to try "POWER HOUR”. We
prayed that it would go well and that we would be able to find those who would
be interested in learning about our message as we went to the home of the bishop
in our ward. Bishop Rousselet has four adorable kids … three boys and one girl (poor
thing!). They were all so sweet. We gathered together and shared a scripture (Ether
3:5) with them to start off this new finding activity. "Behold, O Lord,
thou canst do this. We know that thou art able to show forth great power, which
looks small unto the understanding of men." Then, we all knelt in prayer
and asked the Lord where we needed to go for the next hour to find those people
who were searching for the truth of the gospel of Jesus Christ in their lives.
After the prayer, we looked to Bishop Rousselet and his wife, opened our map,
and asked them where we should go. They both pointed to the same street, rue
Caluwaert. It was cool to see how in tune with the Spirit they were! We put on
our coats, and prepared to leave. We asked them to pray for us every 20 minutes
we were out, and told them we would be stopping every 15 minutes to pray as
well.
As we set off to rue Caluwaert, only a block or two away, my
heart raced. My pace quickened as I knew we were about to witness miracles. We
had been fasting all day, but I didn’t feel the hunger. I was determined to
find those who I knew the Lord was preparing for us that night. It was growing
dark and, as we turned down the street to where they had told us to go, it
looked deserted. No one was outside, and there were hardly any cars parked on
the street. Any other day I would’ve kept walking to find somewhere else that
seemed more promising … but not this night. I had full confidence that the
Lord, through His faithful members, had led us to this street for a reason.
Instead of knocking on every door systematically, we tried
to follow the Spirit. Sometimes Soeur Gordon and I would pause, look at each other,
and head straight towards the same door! It was so cool! The first few doors
people weren’t home or people weren’t interested in praying with us or listening
to the incredible message we had to share with them. After 15 minutes, we
stopped to pray for help and direction. I could feel my spirits on the edge of
getting discouraged, but knowing that the Rousselet family was back at their
home praying for us kept me going. Then the miracles started happening. ONE
AFTER ANOTHER. Soeur Gordon felt prompted to talk to a young woman standing on
her doorstep with her little toddler in her arms. Her name was Priscella and she
was so nice, and said she wasn’t sure if she believed in God. We then began to
testify that we knew, without a doubt, that God lives and that He loves us …
that He loves HER and knows her by NAME. I watched as the Spirit touched her
heart. We gave her a brochure on the Plan of Salvation, with answers to questions
of the soul such as "Where do I come from?", "Why am I
here?", and "Where am I going after this life?". She was really
interested and said she would read it. We left her with a prayer and she told
us we could come back another time to teach her family.
As we continued to knock on doors and follow the Spirit, we
found so many people that were willing to listen to us! We gave a “The Family:
A Proclamation to the World” brochure to a family, and gave out two more
brochures to women that claimed to be atheists. Five different houses on that
small street, rue Caluwaert, said we could come back and share more about our
message of Jesus Christ.
At the end of this miraculous hour, before we went back into
our bishop’s home, Soeur Gordon and I offered a prayer of gratitude to our
gracious Father in Heaven who had blessed us with miracles. I know we were
being led by the Spirit and that angels were around us. The Rousselet family
was enthusiastic to hear about the many miracles that occurred only a couple
streets away from their home! Our bishop’s wife even offered to teach with us
when we go back and teach those families!
I know that the Lord’s work is too grand for missionaries to
do alone. It is when we work with members that we see others come unto Christ
and accept the restored gospel in their lives. They talked so much about
missionary work in General Conference last week and I know it is something we
must constantly be doing. I only have ten more months to wear this black badge,
but I am determined to be a missionary for the rest of my life. This work is
too important, and the gospel of Jesus Christ brings too much joy, for it to go
to waste or go unshared.
On another note, Soeur Gordon and I visited a less-active
member’s home last week. We refer to them (The Duret Family) as the
"Cheaper by the Dozen" family, except they don’t have 12 kids … they
have FIFTEEN … and another one on the way! They usually aren’t very receptive
to the missionaries, but as we knocked on the door, four of the kids answered.
Their big bulldog ran past them and booked it out the door!! They all started
yelling after him and chased him down their street and caught him before he ran
into the main street with all the cars. It was NUTS! We ended up talking to the
mom and she was super happy to meet us and we set up a family home evening with
them this Friday! We will see how that goes!
We were walking home the other night and were super tired
after a long day. It was dark and cold out and we had a long walk ahead of us.
All of a sudden, a car swerves next to us and the tire blows out as it rolls up
on the curve a few feet behind us with a flat tire. The elderly woman inside
was shaking her head and looked distressed. We turned around and figured we
should try to help her. She was a Belgian woman named Francine and explained to
us that someone had rear ended her at the traffic light and sped off. Her rear
light was shattered and the rim of the wheel on the back left was dented and
the tire was completely deflated.
I felt bad and figured we could wait with her as she called
someone for help, and thought that we could maybe even call a member of our
ward to come and help. But little did I know that help was standing right next
to me. Soeur Gordon whips off her coat, throws her bag on the sidewalk, rolls
up her sleeves and says, "We can help! My dad's a mechanic; we'll have
your tire changed for you in no time!"
I chuckled as I was not expecting to hear that come from my
sweet companion! The next 15 minutes we dug in the back of her trunk for tools,
the spare tire, and had that car lifted up and that tire changed like it was
nobody's business! I wanted SO bad to take a picture of Soeur Gordon on her
knees working on this thing in her dress and nylons with her hands full of dirt
and grease! It was AWESOME! I took some serious notes and will be able to
change a tire for anyone that rolls up with a flat during the rest of my
mission! Haha, Francine was so touched by our service and help. We gave her a
pass-along card and told her she was always welcome at our church just up the
street. What a cool way to share the gospel through service!
I know the gospel is true and I love my mission. While we
all go through hard times, those are the moments that refine us. I know our
goal of finding families and baptizing them before Christmas is an inspired
goal from God. I loved what Elder Ballard said in General Conference, "We
are not asking everyone to do everything. We are simply asking all members to
pray, knowing that if every member, young and old, will reach out to just “one”
between now and Christmas, millions will feel the love of the Lord, Jesus
Christ. And what a wonderful gift to the Savior."
Let us all reach out to someone this holiday season and
share the joy we feel from the restored gospel of Jesus Christ! Thank you so
much for your prayers and support. I love Belgium … the chocolate is great, but
the work is GREATER! Haha, I love you and have a wonderful week!
Soeur Madeline Vance