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Mark and the Miracle

Hello Friends and Family!

This week has been awesome! As always, it has been full of miracles. Truly, we do have a
loving Heavenly Father who watches and protects us. My testimony has grown in the power that obedience brings, and has continued to grow of the power of the Book of Mormon.  Also, Elder Sorensen has moved on to bigger and better things in life (he is now a Zone Leader), and I have a new companion! His name is Sieverts from Murray. He just left the MTC yesterday and he is already awesome.  I can’t wait to see all the blessings and countless miracles we will experience in the next few transfers together. I thought for this week, I would share four impactful things that touched me this past week.

First, just an awesome miracle. One day, Elder Sorensen and I were praying about where we needed to be. We both felt strongly that we should try an area fairly close to our apartment, that has most likely been knocked several times in the past. However, we headed out, and began to walk down the street where we felt that we should be. Elder Sorensen and I felt that a particular apartment with a light on would be a good residence to start at.  As we were approaching the door (actually, it was just the screen door, because the actually door had been opened to let some air in), the individual in the home saw us coming towards the apartment, and he stood up, looked right at us, and as we started to say hello he slammed the door right in our face. This is not the miracle! In fact, this is quite a common occurrence in missionary work haha! However, we looked at the door just right across from this one, and figured we might as well knock it since we were already there. We knocked, and a woman by the name of Maiumy answered.  She smiled super big at us, and in broken English said, “I’m a Mormon too!  Come in!” Somewhat shocked, we just smiled and entered her home and sat down with her.  Shortly, we found out that she had immigrated to this country from Micronesia, and had been baptized there almost 20 years prior. She said that she used to attend Church heavily, but recently she moved from Alabama, and has gotten a job which requires her to work every single Sunday.  As she explained the situation, she just was so sad and so concerned, and then she said, “I just need prayers. I just need God again.” We prayed with her, gave her the Church address (she wasn’t even aware of where it was located), and encouraged her to ask her employer for Sunday’s off to be able to attend Church.  Reflecting back on this experience, I can more fully realize how Heavenly Father often works in mysterious (and often times unknown) ways, to bring about His purposes. Although Elder Sorensen and I both felt prompted to knock the door with the light on, it quickly turned out that this was not the reason why we were supposed to be there. Heavenly Father knew that to get us, as a companionship, to the door we needed to be at, He needed to get us to a door that we would feel more naturally drawn too in that moment.  Heavenly Father never forgets, and never is made unaware of any situation we may be in. Being able to see, and find someone, that is a member of the Church, but now not attending, just shows how merciful our Heavenly Father is to all of His children.  Through the Spirit, and through His Will for us at that time, we were lead exactly where we needed to be too find and pray with one of His daughters. What an honor it is to be a part of miracles like this every single week. I think this miracle is also a great reminder of one thing: if we ever feel we need God once again in our lives, it is never too late.

The second miracle I wanted to share is short, but beautiful. Elder Sorensen and I, again, had been praying about where we should be knocking on doors. We felt to try knocking a wealthy side of town, and a street that often times seems unpromising for any missionary. However, we felt that we needed to be there, and the Spirit always makes known to us where we need to be and when, even though we might not understand why. We started knocking doors, and as expected, we made almost zero progress with any door or any individual we tried to talk too. Finally, we came to the very last house on the street. If you are familiar with my other experiences about trying the last door, you could probably guess how this moment went. We knocked, and a younger man answered. We explained who we were, and how we believe that Jesus Christ’s one true Church has been Restored to the Earth again with a Prophet and Apostles at its head.  The man stood there a moment, then said, “I’ve been looking into which Church is true. I can’t seem to find it. Why do you think that yours is the true one?” How amazing is that? Heavenly Father is so real! We were able to set up a return appointment with him, give him a Book of Mormon (which he was very excited about), and leave our testimonies of the Restored Gospel with him. Walking away, we both just smiled as we realized how God’s Plan for all of His Children has been known from the beginning, and the idea that He allowed us to cross paths with that man, just softened our heart towards the Will of God. I know that this miracle taught me, on a deeper level, of how God is willing to lead us to those who need us and the Gospel most, at the time we are supposed to be there. Simply, there are NO such things as coincidences.

The third thing I wanted to talk about isn’t so much of a ‘miracle’, by definition, but more of a spiritual experience. This past week we were also able to have Zone Conference in Macon with Elder Klebingat of the Seventy. There was something he said that I really liked. He said, “Many go through the mission, but almost no one lets the mission go through them.” I’ve been reflecting on these words for the past few days, and figured that the same phrase could be used, but instead, have it say, “Many go through the Gospel, but almost no one lets the Gospel go through them.” He also said how repentance is, simply, just becoming more Christlike. Along these lines, I would hope that we can reflect this week on if we are letting the Gospel go through us, and letting it change us by the Power of the Atonement of Jesus Christ.  I have felt the mission slowly changing me, and allowing me to more fully live and love the Gospel of Jesus Christ. I know that Faith is key, and that as we strive to live our life with Faith, that we will draw closer to our Lord and Savior every day.

To close my letter, I wanted to share with you all the most amazing, and humbling, part of my week. This past Saturday, Elder Sorensen and I had allotted most of the afternoon to contacting and finding time. However, we may not have planned the best day to go finding, because we had walked about five miles away from our apartment, and it started to pour rain on us! It was only about 40 degrees before it started raining, and the temperature quickly dropped in the 30’s.  Did I mention we were both in short sleeve white shirts? We got so cold that our hands and arms began to change color, and the muscles in our neck and arms began to twitch. I don’t get cold often, but I was freezing. The wet rain just stuck to us, and we decided to say a prayer. Actually, we said several.  As we began to walk down the street (literally, less than ten seconds after one of our prayers), a car pulled up next to us, stopped, and rolled down the window. Being a missionary in the South, this usually isn’t a good thing, to say the least. However, I looked at who it was, and IT WAS MARK! Mark is an individual that we ran into about two weeks ago, and we helped to clean his yard for almost five hours. Nothing much, in the moment, came from helping him.  He was super nice towards us, and gave us water while we cleaned, but stated he wasn’t too interested in the Gospel or our message. However, here was Mark, pulling right alongside us! He said, “Y’all need a ride? Get in!” We hurried and got in the car, and explained to him how he was a literal answer to our prayers. He laughed and said, “You know, it's funny.  I was going to a meeting in town, and I just happened to be thirty minutes early, and thought I would just drive around for a little bit. Then I saw y’all walking down the road!” After we got his number, and he agreed to let us come back and do more service at his house sometime this week, and hear our message, he dropped us off.  Elder Sorensen and I just looked at each other, while soaking wet and shivering, and said, “God is so real.” This may sound like a small experience, but it strengthened my testimony so much in the power and need to pray. Heavenly Father lets the rain pour down on all of us, but our decision to pray, and to ask for help from Him, is purely up to us and our agency.  I realized how Heavenly Father is preparing to answer our prayers of tomorrow, by putting people in our path today. I know that Heavenly Father’s Will and divine design is perfect, and has been created for the benefit and blessing of all involved. I do know that Jesus Christ is my personal Savior, and that he died for my sins and weaknesses and failings. I love my Father in Heaven, and feel so
humbled that He has allowed Elder Sorensen and I to see all the amazing miracles and blessings that come through missionary service. I have felt no closer honor in my life than to have Elder Sorensen as my companion, and have learned countless life lessons from him, among which is obedience. He will forever be my friend, and I’ll always look up to him for being the best missionary trainer anyone could ever be.

I love each and every one of you, and I thank you for your continued prayers and support.

Until Next Week-

Elder Robb


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