blessings to the missionaries

I have heard of bad things happening to the missionaries. I remember when my cousin went on his mission to the south that he later related tales of being shot at and so forth. I also remember that he was relaxing one day and that his companion missed a weight ball that he was throwing in the air and it landed on his head. I don't remember the injuries or side effects, but I do remember that he came home and is now a wonderful father and husband.

I also remember a recent incident, where a missionary that Talon knew died in the mission field.

BUT........

How many times do we hear of them coming home safe? If you know a missionary than you know of ALL the miracles that follow them around. Like angels walk before them gathering the blessings of Heaven in pails and dumping them on that one who has taken up the Call to Serve.

I have seen it in the months leading up to taking Talon to the MTC. How he became more focused, more patient, more understanding, more grateful. How he was safe and happy. How the means to send him were poured from everywhere. How good, kind, loving people answered the call to lend an ear and much more to my weary soul. How the understanding they received came only because my Heavenly Father heard my prayers (however infrequent they were) and had in place many who are my rocks.

This is going somewhere........

Today I came across an article on my Deseret Book email that I get just about everyday. In it read "Missionaries' apartment goes up in flames." Comfort for my head- I think not, but then I read......

Yes. Our Heavenly Father is keenly aware of us and finds ways that will impress upon us that He is in charge and He giveth and He taketh away. But we are to be like Job and be patient and if we endure it well, all things will be given to give us experience. ( I'm not sure how many scripture references I just quoted there, but if someone can tell me all of them that would be cool..)

I am grateful that these boys and the other tenants are safe. I am grateful for my family who buoys me up when I don't know how it will all come together. I am grateful for my brother who is "CTR-ing" and I am most importantly grateful to my Heavenly Father for everything that he blesses us with. Even if it is solely life itself.......