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heaven, I asked, “What will happen to all those people all<br />
over the world who have grown up and died having never<br />
heard <strong>of</strong> your church?” He just shrugged his shoulders and<br />
said that heaven was out <strong>of</strong> their reach. That shocked me—<br />
God could not possibly be that unfair!<br />
I searched among several other denominations, but<br />
their teachings didn’t sound or feel right. Every church<br />
seemed to have its own interpretation <strong>of</strong> scripture. I felt<br />
that just coming to church on Sun<strong>day</strong>s, dropping money<br />
into collection pouches, listening to a sermon, and then<br />
going home for the rest <strong>of</strong> the week was not enough.<br />
<strong>The</strong>re had to be more to the life <strong>of</strong> a <strong>Christ</strong>ian.<br />
Walking home, I looked up at the sky, which was cloudless<br />
and blue (a rarity in the Netherlands), and asked<br />
silently, “God, why was I created? What am I supposed<br />
to do with my life? And why don’t we have Apostles anymore?<br />
<strong>The</strong>y would be able to clean up all this confusion<br />
we have in the churches.”<br />
I received no answer then, but in the middle <strong>of</strong> the summer<br />
that followed, God sent to Rotterdam two missionaries<br />
<strong>of</strong> <strong>The</strong> <strong>Church</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Jesus</strong> <strong>Christ</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Latter</strong>-<strong>day</strong> Saints, who had<br />
the answers I sought. But first, they had to find me.<br />
It was almost noon one <strong>day</strong> as Elder Beazer and Elder<br />
Van Bibber were tracting in the eastern outskirts <strong>of</strong><br />
Rotterdam. <strong>The</strong>y were hungry. It had been a long morning,<br />
and they hadn’t received any invitations from those they<br />
spoke with to come back. “Let’s go home and have some<br />
lunch,” Elder Beazer said.<br />
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