I won't say I got drunk, I won't say I stole a car, and nope I didn't jump off a plane. I shard the gospel of Jesus Christ. I shared a Book of Mormon.
I can't express to any one how much I've been grateful. How much many times I've truly been blessed. And how can I not, knowing the greatness there is in god, not share his salvation? Not share the happiness that I feel when I read the Book of Mormon?
So that's exactly what I did.
I did the absolute craziest thing ever.
I took 10 Book of Mormons.
From the clerk's office at church.
Brianna and I wrote our testimonies in all of them.
And I don't regret it one little bit, I'm sure those ten teachers I gave a Book of Mormon to will have an idea of who it is. But I don't care. I just hope it truly touches them. The message in the Book of Mormon. And well. This is just a realization, that sharing the Book of Mormon isn't truly that hard, well sort of. This morning I got to school with Jamie and after lieing to my mother. We made it through the main office. With Mr. Parra's help. If not none of this would have been possible. We hung out in his class, I went to Mrs. Segura's office and of course she was no where in sight. her office was locked, and there was Mr. Spam, I asked him where the teachers mail boxes were because I had some gifts for them. We reached the office and in front of the door was a sign that read. No students allowed. It was all too much of a coincidence. All of it was meant to happen. I took pictures with my camera! But shhhhh!
This is top secret missionary work. Don't tell a soul. Unless it'll be saved.
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