I can't believe it is my second and last Christmas on the mission--and it's been very special so far.
It’s a Christmas miracle! --I didn’t get sick from my companion! That’s the work of a true germaphobe haha.
On Saturday we went to a giant market place to take free Christmas pictures with a humble nativity scene I assembled from scrap paper and cardboard boxes lying around the apartment. We had people write on a paper what Christ meant in their life and we will deliver their treasured pictures this week to their houses!
It’s been interesting hearing people’s responses to the question: "Why was Jesus Christ born?" Most say, "He died for me!" yeah, so what does that mean, I ask. "Ummmm...he died for me."
How glad I am for an understanding of my beliefs. Almost all of our questions can be answered with the wonderful plan of salvation God carefully designed for us. I lived with a Heavenly Father who made my spirit, an earth was made, I was provided a body to grow and be tested here for a short time, and in my life I would make mistakes due to my fallen state. A Savior was lovingly provided to break the bands of death and sin so that one day I can live with my family and Him forever.
Christmas for me is a renewing of my faith in God, my faith in humanity, and a renewing of faith in myself. God already gave me the best gift and now I must show my gratitude for his sacrifice.
More than ever the reality of Jesus Christ and his divine mission has been implanted on my heart. I am eternally grateful.
Feliz Navidad. I am thrilled you all are a part of my life.
Everything is merrily awesome,
Elder Phillips
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| My humble nativity |
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| The missionaries were angels at the ward Christmas party |
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| My companion and I |
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