March 2, 2009
My miracle story this week comes from the train ride to Bucharest. We woke up in time to get off the train at the scheduled time, but it was running about an hour late, so we had some time to kill. I stood outside our cabin and had a nice conversation with a friendly Romanian girl.
I never tried to have any kind of gospel conversation with her, at the risk of making things awkward, and I felt guilty about it as we went our separate ways.
However, the Lord gave me a second chance when she stopped me to say hello at the train station as we waited for our train back home to Deva. I was able to share a copy of the Book of Mormon with her, a copy which I was reluctant to give away the whole day, with my testimony of the restored gospel.
The Lord, as it says in the scriptures, is capable of doing his own work. As long as we're doing what we're supposed to, he can work through us in many marvelous ways. I am constantly reminded of that time and time again.
My miracle story this week comes from the train ride to Bucharest. We woke up in time to get off the train at the scheduled time, but it was running about an hour late, so we had some time to kill. I stood outside our cabin and had a nice conversation with a friendly Romanian girl.
I never tried to have any kind of gospel conversation with her, at the risk of making things awkward, and I felt guilty about it as we went our separate ways.
However, the Lord gave me a second chance when she stopped me to say hello at the train station as we waited for our train back home to Deva. I was able to share a copy of the Book of Mormon with her, a copy which I was reluctant to give away the whole day, with my testimony of the restored gospel.
The Lord, as it says in the scriptures, is capable of doing his own work. As long as we're doing what we're supposed to, he can work through us in many marvelous ways. I am constantly reminded of that time and time again.
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