*Addendum to Part II*
To say that we loved the missionaries would be an understatement. After my mom was baptized, it seemed like the missionaries were always over at our house. After all, their work wasn't finished, they still had me to work on. I asked them once, if they had some hidden agenda. Like, did they get a free toaster for every baptism they completed? I just didn't get why they were so bent on converting us!
I remember one dinner when we had two sets of missionaries over. My mom made a fantastic roast dinner and one of the Elders asked Elder Labrum to pass the juice to him. Elder Labrum literally passed it to him. My mom loved Elder Labrum. She told him that she once read a book about Mormonism that described the temple ceremony in detail and that it really freaked her out. He said, "Mary, if the temple was so bad, then why do we work so hard to keep going back?" Elder Labrum's brother was killed by a drunk driver in a car accident while he was on his mission. He had a clear understanding of God's plan for us. I wanted to believe so badly that families really could be together forever.
I had a crush on Elder Labrum. There, I said it. Remember, I was 19 at the time. Here was this handsome guy that was so good. I didn't know guys like that existed. He was transferred before I was baptized. And no, I didn't decide to be baptized because of him, but he was a factor. We had a very brief escapade after his mission. I later found out he had an escapade with another girl from his mission. He is happily married to a sweet girl from Utah and they now have 3 kids. Elder Labrum (Brad) and his wife have attended my mom's sealing, Andrew's baby blessing, and my grandparent's baptism. We love him and his family to pieces.
________________________________Somewhere between May 28th and July 13th, I broke up with my boyfriend Jeff. I don't remember how or why it happened. I just remember the crying. The last time I remember seeing him was when I came home from BYU for Christmas break. He picked me up (with 12 red roses in hand) and took me to a hockey game. A couple of weeks earlier, I had my first and second dates with Randy. We had a very nice date, but it was crystal clear to me that we both were on very different paths.
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I started going with my mom to church after she was baptized. Tanya was a member in the ward. We went to the same junior high and high school so I knew who she was. We even had a class together in college, but we were never friends. Remember when President Hinckley said that new members need a friend? She was that friend. She invited me to a Young Single Adult dance. Have you ever been to one of these dances? I was mortified. In a church gym, there was a disco ball, a DJ, and 18-29 year olds from all walks of life. I never felt so dorky in my life. A far cry from the clubs I usually frequented. But Tanya was very smart. She brought along two of her very studly friends, Jake & Bryan:

At the Los Angeles Temple
They sang "A Child's Prayer" (in parts) on the way to the dance. They were cute, and smart, and cool. And they were good. After I was baptized, Tanya and I went to dances almost every Friday night, Institute every Thursday, and to Firesides on Sundays. The Church was our lifeline. She was so much fun to hang out with and a great example to me. We had such an awesome group of friends; I miss each and every one of them. Those were good times, weren't they Tanya?

We taught a Sunbeam class together


She now has a 3 year old and 1 year old twins (and a cute husband)
Another family that befriended my mom and I were Barratt and Marci. Barratt was a resident in opthalmology at the time and Marci stayed home with their little girl. They were such a cute family and I don't think I've ever met nicer people in my life. I was over at their house all the time to hang out with Marci. She was such a good friend to me. She was the one that helped me find roommates and an apartment at BYU. I moved in to her cousin Mindy's apartment. Mindy later became one of my best friends. (Do you feel another Flashback Friday coming on?)
September 2007
Mindy & Tanya were bridesmaids at my wedding
Another friend that touched my life was Rena. We worked as administrative assistants for a furniture company and she was a Latter-day Saint. You see, I was surrounded!! We listened to Dr. Laura together and she answered all of my silly questions. We took a trip up to Utah to see Temple Square for the first time (my first time at least).
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My mom's new found happiness, awesome missionaries, ward members, and friends helped me to decide to receive the missionary discussions for myself. I wrestled with the idea of being baptized, I lost a few nights' sleep; but in the end, I knew this was a good thing. My mom and I were gently gathered in by such amazing people. It felt safe and peaceful. I didn't have a lightning bolt moment. I didn't even really have a testimony. I just decided to try it. If I didn't like it, I'd back out.
Well, I liked it.
I was baptized July 13, 1997. I transferred to BYU in December 1998. I met my husband December 1999 and the rest is history. Several years later, my grandparents and sister were baptized. What a blessed and happy life I have because of this Church.
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7 comments:
Well, I know that I'm very grateful for all the people that "gathered" you and your mom in to this church. If not for them, you probably wouldn't be in my life (or family) either! You are a great example to me and an amazing friend and sister (not to mention kind, thoughtful, humble, I could go on and on)! I loved hearing your story! Thanks for sharing it.
I wanted to say that even though I was born into an LDS family, I also had to become "converted" at some point and decide what/if I believed it was true. Like you, I never had a lightning bolt moment, but rather a series of seemingly small defining moments that took me to the right places and heading in the right direction.
What a great story, it's amazing the difference fellowshipping makes.
what a neat story. I'm so glad you wrote it all down and shared it with us! I have loved reading each week Nancy. I think converts are some of the strongest people with exceptionally unique and amazing testimonies.
Nancy this is going to sound bizarre but I know Elder Labrum he married Jenny "Bowden" from Ferron. They are in my home ward in Ferron!!!! What a small world! For what it's worth my bro served in the Riverside California Mission too!
Ok, what is your name!?! I must know you, because you look very familiar, and when you said you went to school with Tanya (sweeney) Jorgensen, I KNEW you were familiar. It's so funny how I found your blog, long story, but I totally stumbled upon it, and now I've got to know your name!! Email me if you want, I'm very intrigued. I'm glad that you were coralled by so many and are in the church, as well as your family and your siblings and mom! What a difference good people can make...
kerri_burch@byu.edu
Your story is amazing to me. I am so happy that you found the true church. How lucky I am that I got to work with you in the primary. How lucky I am that I got to know you for many reasons. One thing is for sure I never would have kept nursing Ben if it wasn't for you. :)
I had tears at the end. What a remarkable story. I'm so glad you took the time to write it down. It's a good reminder to us all to be a little kinder, to include a little more, and to be a better friend to those we come in contact. Thanks again.
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