This week has been pretty weird with all that's happening in the north and everything. The weather went from roasting one day to windy and rainy the next. The work still moved on though, and we were able to come across new less-actives and re-contact a few old investigators that are ready to receive the lessons in their home again.
We asked a sister in the ward for a reference, and she gave us the last name of a less-active woman who hasn't been to church in a really long time. I wrote it down, but we didn't really have any other information about her other than the general area of where she lived and I didn't think we'd be able to find her. For some reason during planning, the name just kept coming to my mind over and over. Finally, I looked up the last name in a list of members in the area. Unfortunately, there were like 10 people with the same last name. We narrowed it down to one of them, walked to the house, and knocked at her gate. A lady answered and immediately said, "Come in!" She then continued to tell us that no one from the church has visited her in a looooong time, but she was ready to go back. She said she knew we were sent from God because it was the exact moment in time that we needed to come to her.
I am not even close to a perfect missionary, but I know that the Spirit is guiding. There's just aren't any other explanations.