I heard him yell "Elder!," and when we turned
around and went back to him he had the bike on the ground and his head down,
when he looked up, his face was... a little bloody.... So we called the stake
president, a doctor, and a member with a car to come pick him up. The member
took him to the doctor, and we took his bike back to the house and hurried to
the doctor.
He had several cuts on his nose and forehead, and cut open
his lip right beneath the nose. He was lucky he didn't break his nose or lose
his teeth. Unfortunately, the helmet didn't really do him any good... because
he kind of face planted it. He just ended up with four stitches.
I think from now on we're going to wear football helmets.
This past week I finished reading the Book of Mormon again.
I asked God to strengthen my testimony. The scripture says that we recieve
testimony after the trial of our faith. It was kind of a tough week... and we
almost couldn't do anything because my companion had to rest and we couldn't
find members to go on splits.
But on Saturday night God answered my prayer by prompting me
to share with an investigator how I recieved a testimony of the Book of Mormon.
As I shared the experience I felt the spirit testify strongly, and felt my
testimony grow. As I reflected on what had happened to me, I knew even more
that it is true, and I won't be able to forget it.
I guess that's about it.
Elder Garrett