Last week was the Primary Program. Here in the branch, they are quite different than the ones we see in Wards because branches have much less to work with, but just as much spirit. Hermana Ninfa Rivera, a 65-ish-year-old and only member of her family, runs the show in the Primary. Though she is the counselor, all the responsibility of Primary President, Secretary, Director of música and all else falls on her shoulders. There she was last Sunday, trying to organize about 20 little children ages 1-11 and one-half were our investigators’ children and less-actives’ children that didn’t know the words to the songs. As soon as it started, everything seemed to go wrong; the CD player broke; the children didn’t want to give their parts, and there was a whole lot of silence throughout the program. Yet, Hna. Ninfa held her head up high and smiled the whole time. Later, during the week, we went to visit her to see how she was doing. Her eyes beamed, and she asked, “Wasn’t the program the most beautiful thing you have ever seen?” She talked about how it was the biggest payday for her to see the children up there. I couldn’t believe my ears. Her ability to see the beauty in all things inspired me to do the same in EVERYTHING. With the little time I had to write today I don’t know why I needed to share this little snippet of my week, but I hope it was for a good reason. Please remember to look for the little tender mercies in all things.
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Sister Greenman