Hello family!!! This week has been a crazy week!! I have loved it so
much!!! First, I'll explain the rabies part of the subject. We were tracting
this past week and there was a couple walking their dogs. Since I love animals,
I ALWAYS talk to people with animals because it is a great way to start a
conversation. So, we stopped to talk to this couple and I asked them if I could
pet their dogs. They said, "Oh yeah! Sure!" So I bent down to pet the dog and
the dog sniffed my hand and wagged his tail a little bit. So I figured it was
okay to pet him. No. It most definitely was not. The darn dog BIT ME!!! and then
the guy says, "Oh sorry. He's a bit testy." I'm sorry. You couldn't have told me
that BEFORE I pet him? Or BEFORE he bit me? Haha. The saddest part of the story
is that they walked away before we could even talk to them about the gospel. I
told Sister Carlin that if I started foaming at the mouth that she knew why. I
guess you can't come home from a mission without being bit by a dog. haha.
:)
Now on to faith. We had a HUGE test of our faith this week. Last
week, we stopped by to see one of our investigators (who is 27 by the way) and
her father opened the door and very boldly told us that they were a Christian
home and they didn't believe in anything "us Mormons" did and to NEVER come back
again. that was a HUGE bummer. I for sure felt a little bit of Godly sorrow that
night. Anyway, last Thursday we had an appointment with her and we couldn't get
a hold of her. And we didn't feel that we should go see our back-up, and we were
fresh OUT of miles. We were kind of lost. So we prayed. And as we prayed I got
the feeling that we needed to do what we had planned. Sister Carlin got up and
started walking to the car because she was going nuts because we had been inside
for like 30 minutes. When we got to the car I told her what I had felt. She
looked at me and said, "Are you sure?" I said yes and we went on our way.
Shaking the entire car ride there. How were we going to knock on the door when
he CLEARLY didn't want anything to do with us, ever? When we got there we prayed
and sat scared in the car for like 5 minutes. Finally, we got out of the car,
walked up to the door, took a deep breath, and knocked. It was probably the
longest 15 seconds of my life. Guess what? NO ONE WAS HOME. But now we were
determined to find the person on that street that we were sent there for. We
knocked every house on that street and the last house on the street was who we
were sent there for. A lady about 90 years old opened the door and I think she
had Johnny Cash BLASTING in the background. We could barely hear what she was
saying because the music was so loud. She invited us right in and started
talking to us. We found out that she served in the Navy and did lots of other
cool things. However, She had fallen a few months ago and hit her head on one of
those parking curb things and had something like short-term memory loss. It was
really sad. She kept thinking that we were boy scouts collecting clothes because
it was Christmas time. But she was our miracle that day. I learned so much from
that. I didn't realize how much faith I actually had until the Lord asked me to
do something that I knew I couldn't do by myself. That is why our faith is tried
sometimes, so that we can realize how much we actually trust in the Lord. It was
an amazing experience! I love you all and hope that you have a great week!
Sister Keele
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