This week has been hot. Really hot. And there was rain so a little humid hot. Our car temperature gauge read 110 degrees this week and over 100 was just expected. Since we've been working on dropping people who really aren't moving forward and progressing, we were out finding in it. Here is a good summary of our week:* in the blisteringly hot sun (107 degrees), we walk onto the property of a less active member and over the overgrown weeds to the front door. We knock. Nothing. We knock again and hear a faint voice in the distant and aren't sure whether they are talking to us
A larger man walks around with a big scowl on his face."Yes but, WHY DID YOU COME TO THE FRONT DOOR!"
*Man walks inside and slams door. We shrug our shoulders and walk back to our air conditioned car.
"'If we do not heed the gentle feeling, the Spirit will withdraw and wait until we come seeking and listening and say in our manner and expression, like Samuel of ancient times, ‘Speak [Lord], for thy servant heareth.’ (1 Sam. .)” (“The Candle of the Lord,” Ensign, Jan. 1983, 53).