


His mother encouraged Carl to go on this mission and was happy that he had accepted the call.
Since we have returned to Denmark, we have often felt guided to find people that Carl knew many years ago, or to find the children and grandchildren of those he once baptized. It would make sense to me, that Carl's mother and father, now on the otherside of the veil, are involved with this second mission of their youngest son. This time his mother, in good health, can witness, with us, our day to day successes and sometimes struggles to do the Lord's work among these wonderful people.

how sweet to see dad's apt and church!
ReplyDeleteWonderful post, Mom. There was a elder in my mission whose mother passed away while he was there. She was sick too before he left. I couldn't imagine how hard that would be to loose your mother while you were so far away. Dad's old! (just kidding:)) so sometimes time makes things so far away in the past. But I can't imagine how hard that would be. I'm sure she's got an eye on you both. Can't wait to meet her some day. Bet she was feisty.
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