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Monday, August 17, 2015

These Things I Know

August 17, 2015

Hola Familia,

AHHH I can’t believe that this is the LAST time I will have to write you guys…and that soon I’m leaving to come home.  Voy a extrañar de ser misionera ;( [I’m going to miss being a missionary.]  Your letters this week made me bawl like a little baby.  The guys next to me here in the internet café thought my dog died or something.  

As I begin to write this I’m already tearing up so this might come out a bit sentimental.  ;)  As I think of ALL my letters that I have sent home in the past year and a half, the most repeated phrase found would probably be...“I just LOVE being a missionary!”  But really.  I LOVE it with ALL my heart.  I have REJOICED EVERMORE, prayed WITHOUT ceasing, and GIVEN thanks in ALL things! (1 Thes. 5:16-18)

I am and will be forever grateful to my Father in Heaven for calling me to be a representative of His Son, Jesus Christ.  I could sit here ALL day and tell you how much I love the mission, but I want to take this opportunity to tell you what I KNOW. 

First, that unspeakable gift, the companionship and power of the Holy Ghost allowed for my words to be CHRIST’s words.  This unspeakable gift of the peace of God, which passeth ALL understanding, works in PERFECT unity with our Heavenly Father and His Son Jesus Christ, and causes us to pause, kneel and heed its promptings.  Let’s just say my knees are a little calloused and bruised from kneeling on cement and sometimes dirt floors while receiving this divine guidance. 

Over the past 18 months my heart has changed and this has led to my conversion.  I HAVE used, and will forever use Christ’s infinite atonement to continually change me from something good to something much better.  Indeed, I have felt to sing the song of redeeming love.  So...in response to Alma’s question “can you feel so now?”  I answer with certainty - OF COURSE I CAN! 

The Holy Ghost testifies of the Father and the Son, as will I.  As stated in my patriarchal blessing and after the many miracles seen in my mission, I AM a WITNESS that Christ LIVED and ATONED for US.  I know that He LIVES once again, and because He lives, we shall live also.  His atonement is very DEAR to me, it always has been and always will be.  Just as an angel came to comfort the Savior in the Garden of Gethsemane, I know with all my heart that Christ will do the same for US!  For He has succored and extended HIS love unto a ONE such as I during my mission.  It is truly wonderful to me. 

Christ gave us an impeccable example to follow which implores EACH of us to echo His own words in saying, “I came to do the will of my Father.”  As a missionary, I have seen those who have followed this example, and answered His invitation to Come Follow Me.  I TESTIFY that miracles have not ceased on the earth and that following our older Brother WILL bring us to REJOICE EVERMORE!

His Father, OUR Father is a God of love, justice, mercy, laws, miracles, perfection, power, discipline, truth, forgiveness, order and MUCH, MUCH more.  He is truly perfect and has a PERFECT plan for ALL of us.  Part of His perfect plan for me was coming here to Ecuador.  I thank him every day for the chance He gave me to LOVE His children here so deeply, just as He would if He or His Son were here on earth.  It was hard leaving my family to come to a foreign country, but I know I will see you all YA MISMO [SOON] ;) and I KNOW my family is eternal.  What makes ending my mission SO HARD is I am not sure when I will see my Ecuadorian family again.  Before I leave I will just have to hug each one of them until their EYES start bulging. ;)  I told them all this week that I will be saving a seat for every single one of them in the celestial kingdom of heaven, and if they are not there they will have to suffer the wrath of Hermana B.  ;) HAHA

I am going to struggle without a companion by my side every moment of the day.  President Riggins says the cure for that is getting married soon.  HAHA FUNNY PRESIDENTE!  I think my rice belly, mosquito bitten BODY (here they bite you everywhere, not just on your legs...it’s lovely) and once lice-infested hair will scare all men away. ;) 

But getting back to companions, during my mission Heavenly Father blessed me with the chance to meet 6 truly loved and now ETERNAL friends:

Hermana Toledo, AHH I just love her with all my heart.  She was my mom when I arrived here, caring and protecting me from harm.  She taught me how to BE a missionary and to LOVE every minute of it.  She also constantly showed me that PRAYER truly is a privilege to talk to OUR HEAVENLY KING.

Hermana Toledo


Hermana Latorre, haha she is crazy and yet the most OBEDIENT companion I had.  She taught me that working diligently and intelligently will give you much satisfaction and love for this work.

Hermana Latorre

Hermana Perez taught me how mission work is more than just teaching – it includes working with the ward council, and utilizing the ward directory or basically ANY list the church has, to find those who are lost yet prepared to come back and accept this gospel.  She also taught me the importance of FEARING GOD more than MAN. 

Hermana Perez


Hermana Vilchez, MI HIJITA, is the strongest person I know.  She taught me that God loves us even when we don’t necessarily want to love Him, and that because He loves us He gave us a Plan of Salvation. 

Hermana Vilchez

Hermana Blacutt taught me to not be offended by what others say in church or how they look at you.  Also, that we should go to church because it is there we strengthen our faith and find the saving ordinances that will get us back to God.  Her final lesson was that it sucks going home, which I am coming to understand now. ;( 

Hermana Blacutt

AND finally Hermana Rebolledo reminded me of how much I LOVE Chilenas.  Dad we have to go to Chile soon!  She is the greatest example to me of being teachable and truly living up to your full potential as a missionary.


Hermana Rebolledo

Family, I know that the Book of Mormon is another testament of Jesus Christ and has brought me closer to HIM and our Father than any other book.  I have read boldly from it every day and I know that it has the power to soften our hearts.  I also know that Joseph Smith was a prophet of God and that through him, God restored the FULLNESS of the gospel of Jesus Christ here to the earth in these last days.  I have defended and PRAISED him that could easily be classified as the most attacked prophet who has ever lived.  He was not perfect and did not know everything, but was WILLING to learn everything and bring about God’s work here on the earth.  I also know that the temple is GOD’S UNIVERSITY.  I LOVE the temple and am SO grateful for the covenants I have made with my Heavenly Father there.

Now, to close my LAST letter, I would like to quote again from the late Elder Boyd K Packer’s poem called “These Things I Know”, as I feel that his words have become my words… 

I now can say with all certainty
That I KNOW and LOVE the Lord.
I can TESTIFY with them of old
As I preach His holy word (for one more week as a full-time missionary).

I know what He felt in Gethsemane
Is too much to comprehend.
I know He did it all for us;
We have no greater Friend.

I know that He will come anew
With power and in glory.
I know I will see Him once again
At the end of my life’s story.

I’ll kneel before His wounded feet;
I’ll feel His Spirit glow.
My whispering, quivering voice will say,
“My Lord, my God, I know.”

And I DO KNOW!  Jesus Christ will come again in Glory and I hope to continue to know Him, so at that day He will recognize ME as one of his servants and greet me with a warm embrace and say, “Well done thou good and faithful one.” 

Conclusions from the mission?  JESUS LIVES, THIS CHURCH IS TRUE, so REJOICE EVERMORE!!!

Hermana Jessica Jo Bartholomew

Monday, August 10, 2015

"The Greatest Day of My Life"

August 10, 2015

Hola Familia,

A few additional "LASTS" came and went this week, pero NO se preocupen, porque [but don’t worry, because] my last day still hasn’t come. ;)  

On Tuesday, I attended my LAST leaders council.   After, I took my LAST picture with two of my favorite people - Hermana Olsen (my CCM comp) and Hermana McKee.  It seems hard to believe that we arrived here in Ecuador together 16 months ago today!

April 10, 2014
August 4, 2015

I have no clue why they always put me in the middle of our pictures...it makes me look even shorter.  But it helped remind me of what the real world will be like when I get back.  ECUADORIANS are SHORT! My neck will probably be sore for the first few weeks after I return home because I am NOT used to looking up at people. haha ;)

This past week on Saturday we went to the TEMPLE in Guayaquil with Andreina, Jairon, Manuel, Robinson, and a BUNCH of other members from here in Buena Fe.  Manuel put it best when he said, "This has been the greatest day of my life."  He is seriously the cutest old man.  He cannot wait to be baptized for his son who passed away about 6 months ago!  All of the converts here are BEYOND excited to be sealed to their families in the temple during the coming year.

At Guayaquil temple with Lupita y Lisbeth - they are the cutest :)

Have I told you that I LOVE being a missionary? ;)

Sorry I don’t have enough time to write more this week, but I love you all and promise to write more next week!

Hermana Bartholomew


Las Hermanas de Buena Fe






Monday, August 3, 2015

The Hope of God's Light

August 3, 2015

Hola Familia,

It will never cease to amaze me at how TRULY small this world is and how fast it spins...because time is FLYING by.  I know I have said that MANY times, but I am called to testify of the truth and the truth I will testify of today is that time goes by WAY too fast!

The next few weeks will be full of “lasts” for me.  Sunday started it off as I was prompted to share my testimony in church for the LAST time as a full-time missionary.  Don’t worry I’m not trunky, but it is awful to think that this mantel I have as a missionary will not last forever.  
Sadly, I am off to my LAST (there’s another one) leaders conference today, so this letter will be short.

Our investigator, Hermanegildo, otherwise known as Poleto, suffers from depression.  And when I say depression, I mean HE IS DEPRESSED.  During a visit this week, Poleto told us of a time where he almost took his life.  He said, “Hermanas I almost tied the rope around my neck...but I saw a LIGHT and heard a voice tell me that I was needed here on earth.  So I dropped the rope.”  Poleto continued by explaining how, even after this experience, he STILL did not feel like God needed him here.  We were then prompted to share a short video with him called “The Hope of God’s Light” that relates a very similar story about a man named Todd Sylvester. 

      
  

After the video ended the Spirit was super strong in the room and I asked him, “Poleto, do you believe that we are sent from God?”  He paused, thought for a moment, and then said, “You could be...I don’t know?”  On this day, I was doing an intercambio [exchange] with Hermana Jaimes, and we both looked at each other and then knelt down.  As we were kneeling on the ground, we invited Poleto to PRAY right then and ask our Heavenly Father if He had sent us there to help.  With our eyes shimmering with tears and hopeful faces, we waited until he slowly got down on his knees and offered the most fervent and sincere prayer.  He expressed his sadness, frustrations and everything that was troubling him...and innocently asked if God would let him know if we were sent BY Him and if this was HIS true church. 

There was a pause in his prayer as Poleto was unable to speak and tears ran freely down his cheek.  He finished the prayer, and we looked around the room which included Manuel Santana (who was recently baptized), his best friend Johnny, and Hermana Jaimes and I, ALL with tear stained faces.  I mustered the question again..."Poleto, do you believe that we are sent from God?"  He looked us both in the eyes and said, "Yes I do!"  And of course the next question was..."Do you believe that this is the church of God."  He replied, "It is undeniably the truth, Hermanas!"  

Afterwards I testified, and now testify to ALL those who read this, that we, as missionaries, ARE sent from God to answer His children’s prayers.  The hope of God’s light is REAL.  In that moment, MY words were HIS words.  The Savior understands us all.  Poleto also needed comfort and so God, just like that night, sent an ANGEL to comfort him.  God DOES listen, and wants us to act on our faith to FIND His light.  We can come to know Him by serving Him.

I’ll close with the words of the dear late President Boyd K. Packer...

“I know that Jesus Christ will come anew with power and in glory.
I know I will see him once again at the end of my life’s story.
I’ll kneel before his wounded feet, I’ll feel his spirit glow. 
My whispering, quivering voice will say, my Lord, my God, I know.” 

I have come to know Him, and will continue all my life, so that when I am in His presence once more, I too can say..."TE CONOZCO!" [I KNOW YOU]

I love you all DEARLY, until next week! 

Hermana Bartholomew