Easter at Clapham Common

Today I left the Clapham Common ward building for the last time.  It was bittersweet, but mostly bitter.  I never thought I could grow to love a ward so much.  The members have such strong spirits and even stronger testimonies.  They truly are family here and are willing to help you with anything.  Ashley and I felt part of that "family" today when the Bishop asked us on the spot to teach the teenager Sunday school class because their teacher was sick.  I was nervous but said a quick prayer and it went smoothly.  I've also loved serving in the Young Women with Ashley, and will miss each girl and leader in there.  It is a completely different experience attending church outside of Utah.  In Utah it's easy to blend in because most everyone is Mormon but here the members really stick out.  They are missionaries everyday by being good examples to those around them.  It's been a real eye-opener for me and I'm extremely grateful for the 3 months I had with my ward here.  I'll miss them immensely, especially my young women.

Sonya, Karol, me, Liliana, Amuwa, Iyeoze, and Ashley
F.Y.I. Sonya isn't doing one of those signals where you click your tongue and snap your finger, and then point your hand to the camera like a gun, she's telling her little sister Aylea to look at the camera.

Ashley, me, Matt, and Caity with the AWESOME ward missionaries Elder Atwal from Birmingham and Elder Shaw from Fresno, California

Although it was a bittersweet day it is a happy day because it's Easter.  Since General Conference was last week it was fast and testimony meeting today.  The testimonies were focused on our Savior and the resurrection.  The spirit was so strong its presence was undeniable.  It was another testament to me that He knows and loves each and every person individually.  There is nothing that makes me happier than that knowledge.  I love my Savior and rejoice, for He is real and He is risen.

The Easter bunny didn't skip me this year like he has for last couple of years