This week I learned a little more about what it means to work hard. From the honbu (the mission home), we received instructions to go finding for three hours of the day, every day for two weeks.
When we got that instruction we skipped dinner to fill our three hours talking to people for the day. After that we worked hard to fill those hours every day. It has often been difficult to fit it in, and we haven`t been perfect, but we have been really blessed. On this last Saturday we accidentally took the wrong train and ran out of time to do our part, but when we came home we decided to knock doors for the hour that we had. It was dark and raining, and neither of us was in a happy mood, but we did it anyways, knowing that it was the work that we are out here to do. We found our sixth new investigator of the week that night.
I am very prone to be discouraged when I think things are not going perfectly well, but this week I have realized that it is really only as we rely on the Savior`s mercy to overcome our imperfections, and simply set ourselves to the work that He works through us. To our perfection, and the sustaining of His perfect will.
I am so glad to be about this work and to be His servent.
Thanks for all your love and support,
My love to all,
Elder Bevan