Hello!!!!
This week has been so great. I am loving
Carthage! I am with my MTC companion Sister Brown in a huge apartment. I
tried to make mac and cheese for us and took the noodles out too early
so they were a bit hard, then a few days later Sister Brown made hers
like mush. Soon we will figure it out. It's just been fun.
Wednesday of last week, June 27, was the 168th year anniversary of the martyrdom. We had a Commemoration at Carthage Jail where we paid tribute to the Prophet Joseph Smith and his brother Hyrum. The young sisters sang "Joseph Smith's First Prayer" and the YPM's sang "No Ordinary Brothers" (which is a beautiful, sad, but motivating song about those two men.) A member from the Temple Presidency spoke and talked of a scripture I love that says, "Joseph has done more, save Jesus only, for this work".
Then President Gilliland spoke. He is such an inspired man. He always says what I need to hear, and I've noticed, what we all need to hear as missionaries of Nauvoo. I got to take people on a tour through the Jail after the Commemoration. It was powerful. It made it all the more real talking of the event on the very day it took place. Although it was a sad thing, it was supposed to happen. God has a plan for everyone, part of Joseph's plan was to die for the cause of truth.That night, we had a devotional as sisters with President in the Martyrdom room. Some sisters shared their testimony. All of the sisters are so powerful and beautiful. President said something very profound that I'll never forget, "We will all have our own martyrdom to go through in this life. We'll all have to prove ourselves and give our all for what we know is true." The spirit was so strong. That room has a feeling of peace like you wouldn't believe it could.
I got to do some service around the Jail this week! The
grounds are beautiful. Picking weeds here is a sinch. Because of the
humidity, the plants come right out of the ground, root and all. In
Utah, that never happens unless it just rained. haha! This week I
experienced the most humid day I think I've ever felt. Walking outside
from indoors is like walking into a sauna. can't breathe!
A man walked in to the Carthage VC and he just had a personality I knew would mesh well
with mine. I grabbed my compy and we headed over to talk. He was the bus
driver for a youth group from St. Louis. He started his conversation in
a humorous fashion like this, "Hey! I've come to see my cousin.
(Smith). Can ya'll show me 'round?" with a big smile on his face. He is
not really a cousin, but we joked about it. We showed him the 1st Vision
mini statue and did our best to follow the spirit. We read part of the
Book of Mormon introduction to him and he asked tons of questions, but
some things clicked in his brain. We testified of its truthfulness and
power. He would ask unimportant questions occasionally like, "These gold
plates...where'd they get the gold?" or "Did Mr. Mormon have a last
name?" haha! I loved this man! He took a referral card to fill out and a
book of Mormon. He said he'd read it and in 365 days, he'd be back here
to see if we found the answers to those two questions. haha! My job is
to find out if Mormon had a last name. Do you know? I searched but
haven't found anything yet.
It was a wonderful experience. I know the Lord puts
people in our paths on purpose. If we are prepared as his servants to
jump at the opportunity, we and they are blessed. We'll see what
happens. :) Or maybe I won't see what happens in this life.
On Sunday I got to work in the Cultural Hall with
Sister Brown. That was fun. A bit of history about it: Hyrum Smith
dedicated the building and it had about 16 different uses back in the
day. Banquets, court sessions, schools, funerals, concerts, plays,
dances, recitals, Nauvoo Legion meetings, and police meetings. Brigham
Young was even in a play called "Pizzaro" 19 days after the building was
dedicated. So fun! A lot of people today imagine the saints having so
many trials and having so much faith, which they did, but they also had
fun!
But, most importantly, when the Saints prepared to move west, they
took out the benches in the cultural hall and had enough space to make
their wagons for leaving. It was fun to work there.
Sister Zibetti
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