All Good Things Come To An End...

Especially this week of the year, I have spent a lot of time reflecting on change and things that I have had to go through. Another thing that inevitably ended is my time here in Branson. I am being transferred 40 minutes north to Springfield, Missouri, where there isn't even a Spanish branch. I have a lot of work to do. 


This week we had the opportunity to go to the Kansas City Temple twice. Tuesday, and on Friday. On Tuesday we went with Alex and a couple of our members. One of the members did the temple work for her parents who passed away not too long ago. Alex was the one who baptized me. The spirit was so strong. 


Friday's trip with Brayan is something I won't forget. The temple presidency visited with us, and watched Brayan baptize both Elder Campbell and I. Shaking his hand and having him talk to Brayan for a while was one of the most spiritual experiences that I have had. 


Our Sunday School President (who was kicked out of his house, and in a car accident this week) shared a thought with us yesterday. When Christ and his apostles were on the sea and the waves and storms were beating upon them, the apostles panicked and thought they were going to die. While the world around him was falling apart, and things seemed dim, Jesus Christ was asleep. He was peaceful, and calm, knowing that they would be delivered. Be calm, peaceful, and hopeful knowing that Jesus Christ will always calm the storm, and take over. 


Love you all,

Elder Smythe 











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