“I fell asleep reading those words, and I had a dream. I was standing near a beautiful body of water like the Waters of Mormon. On the other side of the water stood people dressed in white—my family! My husband, who had been killed in the war, was smiling and beckoning me to be baptized.”
Wouldn't it be awesome if everyone that met missionaries could have a similar experience?
Well this week we almost had that experience. As I have been serving in the same area that my Grandmother (whom I have never met in this life) lived and first was introduced to the church, I have been more attentive to moments she could be present.
The town where my grandmother was born |
We met some Catholic Sisters |
Lot of love!
Sister Tatjana Zumbach
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