July 2004 Ensign - The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints
July 2004 Ensign - The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints
July 2004 Ensign - The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints
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62<br />
My Child Is Drowning!<br />
By Hir<strong>of</strong>umi Nakatsuka<br />
Our Sun<strong>day</strong> School teacher<br />
once asked if any <strong>of</strong> the<br />
returned missionaries in the<br />
class would like to share a story about<br />
hardships we experienced on our<br />
missions. I had not experienced any<br />
particular hardships on my mission,<br />
but I decided to share the following<br />
story about one <strong>of</strong> my senior companions,<br />
a hard-working zone leader.<br />
My companion’s shoes had worn<br />
out, and as a result <strong>of</strong> our street contacting,<br />
his foot had developed many<br />
blisters. One <strong>day</strong> we had to return to<br />
the house early for lunch to<br />
change his shoes. When we left<br />
our house after lunch that <strong>day</strong>, I<br />
expected that we would walk to an<br />
area nearby because <strong>of</strong> his blistered<br />
foot. But instead my companion felt<br />
impressed to tract in a distant area.<br />
As we were walking along a<br />
riverbank, a woman and several<br />
children ran toward us. <strong>The</strong> woman<br />
screamed, “Please help! My child is<br />
drowning!” He had fallen into the<br />
river, and they were not able to<br />
find him because the water<br />
was so muddy. We watched<br />
the river for a few minutes<br />
and finally saw something<br />
floating on the water. My<br />
companion dived into the dirty<br />
water and was able to catch the<br />
child and pull him out. <strong>The</strong> child’s<br />
lips had lost their color, he wasn’t<br />
breathing, and he appeared dead.<br />
LATTER-DAY SAINT VOICES<br />
Our attempts to revive him had no<br />
effect. When at last the paramedics<br />
arrived and tried resuscitating him,<br />
the child finally threw up some water<br />
and started breathing again. By then<br />
many people surrounded us, and<br />
when they saw him breathing, they<br />
were moved to tears.<br />
When we<br />
finally saw<br />
something<br />
floating on the water,<br />
my companion<br />
dived in.<br />
This experience was a great lesson<br />
for me. <strong>The</strong> Lord taught me that missionaries<br />
do for people’s spirits the<br />
same thing my companion had done<br />
for this boy physically. It was our calling<br />
to save people spiritually.<br />
When I finished telling this story in<br />
the Sun<strong>day</strong> School class, a member<br />
who had recently returned from his<br />
mission asked me where I had served.<br />
“In the Japan Sapporo Mission,”<br />
I answered.<br />
ILLUSTRATED BY ROBERT A. MCKAY