This week was so wonderful I got to see a little bit of the way revelation often comes without our realization. This week as my companion and I were walking back towards our apartment, I looked at the street sign to see where we were at. I remembered that I had made a few contacts with some people that had lived on that road and started to look at the addresses. I looked at one of the numbers I had written down and then looked at the house in front of me. There sat the exact number I was looking for.
My companion and I we clapped at the gate and a little girl called inside the house to her mom. Her mother came out to the front gate with tears in her eyes and the keys in her hand she said ¨Elders I was talking with my first bishop about how I felt so sad and was missing my sister who had passed away. He reminded me of the phrase that famalies are forever, then I heard your clap. Enter.¨