Well folks, this is
it! I'm coming up on my last couple days as a full time missionary here in DC
and honestly, I am at a complete loss for words. These past 18 months have
meant everything to me. Before I get all sappy, I'll recap my week because it
was just so incredibly amazing and miracle filled. Going out with a bang,
that's for sure :))
I'll start off with Sunday. Such a GOOD day. We were so happy to see our friend, Giovana, at church with us and she's already starting to get more comfortable and close with the members. Also our friend, Yamely came and brought her 5 year old son, Ian! We gave him some paper and pens to draw with during the meeting and he drew Jesus. It was absolutely precious. Then he asked who Jesus's dad is and I said God so he drew them together and it was the most tender thing ever.
This week we met up with a less active member and she told us our horoscopes. Apparently as a Pisces, I'm catastrophic and I'm beginning to see how accurate that is. She is amazing though and I was blown away by her resilience and faith that although things can be really rough, we can always overcome whatever we are going though.
This weekend we went on a walk with our good friend, Lily so I could say goodbye to her. We were sitting and she just asked us what our "rules" are and what makes our church different. So we pretty much taught all of lesson 4 and she kept saying "wow that just makes so much sense!!" She's so golden. I'm gonna miss her so much :( but we are planning a girls trip to Machu Pichu so that's gonna be fun.
A couple weeks ago, our Mission President challenged us to memorize the Bicentennial Restoration Proclamation. Our whole zone did it so we got an ice cream party as a reward. At my last district council, we had a beautiful funeral to celebrate my beautiful life. Eulogies were given, tears were shed, and refreshments were eaten. It was quite the service.
Okay, now I'm about to get a lil sappy. As I said before, I can't even begin to explain my gratitude for my Heavenly Father for giving me the most priceless 18 months of my life. The highs, the lows, and everywhere in between. I've never loved something so hard. I am sad to close this door, but I've learned time and time again that with God on your side, 10 doors open when one closes. I'm grateful for every single person I've met here in DC/Maryland and for the immense impact they have had on my life. Thank you DC for being my Waters of Mormon, the place in which I could truly come to know my Savior. Although I grew up in the church, my personal conversion has been a lifelong process. Helping other people come unto Christ and know true happiness has brought me the purest joy. A mission could've easily not have been in my life plan, but I thank my Heavenly Father every single day that He trusted me enough to bear His name, and help His children return to Him. For that, I am forever grateful.
Thank you all for your constant support and for accompanying me on this journey!! I couldn't have done it without you all.
Signing off for the last time,
Hermana Dangl