There was a time when I was ward mission leader and also a language missionary in our ward, I was working hard in my ward and we were being blessed. One day I received a call from the stake president. He told me that there was a Spanish-speaking family in their ward that might have interest in the church. This family had a father, a mother and three teenage children, a girl and two boys.
The ward mission leader in this ward had died nine months before and had not yet been replaced because you know, there is no missionary work to be done in Utah. I told him that I would get started immediately getting to know the family and that I would be able to teach them through the language missionary program.
Through the language missionary program we were able to teach the lessons under the direction of the missionaries and the zone leaders would interview the people before their baptism. We were pretty much force multipliers. At the time the mission president didn’t have enough missionaries that spoke Spanish. To help the wards grow, we worked hand in hand. They even trained us in the MTC so we were ready to go and excited to teach.
When I said this he was very concerned and asked me if I thought the young elders would do a better job teaching this family. The spirit prompted me that I needed to hold back for a second so as to not alienate the state president. I told him that I would consult the mission president. He agreed.
We called the mission president and told him about the situation. He said that he preferred that Brother Nilsson do the teaching under the zone leaders supervision. We started to teach the family and it went quite well. You have to love a nice vibrant family of 5 in your teaching pool.
The mother of the family seemed to not be as engaged as her husband was. They were both going to church but she wouldn’t read the scriptures or pray with any kind of feeling. She said that she wasn’t interested in being baptized because she had already been baptized. She was Catholic and her parents were Catholic and she saw no reason to change that.
She put up barriers to the spirit whenever we tried to help her feel it. Even though she didn’t want to be baptized she was not at all antagonistic and was very gracious and warm towards us. She attended church every Sunday with her husband. She just did not want to be baptized.
Her husband on the other hand was a spiritual sponge. Our first lesson with him was so powerful. When I taught him about Joseph Smith and the Book of Mormon, he had tears in his eyes and testified to me that he knew it was true. His children were excited and said that they wanted to be baptized. There is nothing quite so powerful as the spirit when you teach Joseph Smith and the Book of Mormon and that spirit was touching their hearts. That night we set appointments for all of their lessons and for their baptism. The father was really excited and threw himself into it 100%. He prayed with power to end the first lesson and never looked back. He kept taking the lessons, reading the scriptures and preparing for his baptism along with their children. There wasn’t a hiccup, there wasn’t a serious concern, and they were, in every way, the perfect golden contacts.
Finally, the day of their baptism came and it was a beautiful thing. The dad is close to 6 feet tall and was a big man. He asked me to baptize them. I knew that I had to fill the font up so that there would be enough water. I needed a little extra water depth so that I could baptize him and put him completely below the water while not falling over or in myself.
The spirit was really strong in the service and you could tell the dad had allowed the Spirit to touch his heart and change him forever. The next day he and his children were confirmed and he and his sons were ordained to the Aaronic priesthood. Soon after, we went to the temple to do baptisms for the dead. He had the opportunity to be baptized for his grandparents in the temple. He had been touched and knew that this is where he was supposed to be. One year later I had the honor to escort him for his endowment at the Mount Timpanogus Temple. It was beautiful, it was wonderful, and it was incomplete!
We often talked about his wife, his level of frustration with her decision not to accept the Gospel was always discussed. He kept going to church with his wife. He kept honoring his priesthood and kept bringing the spirit into their home. We both knew that if he did this, someday, somehow, the Lord would touch her heart. The spirit told me that there was a specific issue here for her and that I needed to earn the right to speak to her about it. I felt that when the time was right, the spirit would give me the words to say.
I kept hanging out with them, checking in with them, and included them with my family. We became very good friends and I always knew that I was very welcome in their home.
Six years later I started to get intense promptings that it was time to get the wife baptized and that I needed to reach out to her. I was really frustrated because I didn’t yet know what new thing I needed to say but I knew that God would help me to find the words and say them.
At this time I was serving in a branch presidency at the MTC. It was a Sunday and I was eating lunch with President Brady, our district president. I felt impressed and compelled to discuss the situation with him and ask him what he thought I might say. The words he said struck me deeply and I knew that this was what I had been seeking. The words came to my heart and the knowledge of how to do this was made clear to me by the spirit. That night I was driving around pondering on those words that the Lord whispered to my heart and it was reconfirmed in no uncertain terms that these were the exact words I was to say to her.
I drove over to their house and knocked on the door. She answered the door and we talked for a minute about what was going on in their life. Her husband was due to come home from work any minute and she just had a second to chat. I asked her if she was continuing to go to church every Sunday and she said yes. I asked her if anybody had approached her about getting baptized lately. She said, not for a couple of years. She said that she thought that maybe they had given up on her. My guess is that they had just accepted her status as a nonmember.
I told her that the Holy Ghost had revealed to me these words that would answer her questions so she could get baptized. I said, he sent me here tonight to say these words. I then repeated the very personal message that I had received from the Holy Ghost to give her. She began to cry immediately! She asked me how I knew. She said that this was the reason she had not been baptized in the past. I told her that God knew and that now she knew that God wanted her to be baptized. She agreed and committed to me right then to be baptized. I was so happy!!
She told me that she would not be able to be baptized for two months because she was starting her own business and it was taking up too much time and energy. She was spending almost 18 hours a day in this endeavor. I said great but didn’t really mean it. I wanted the baptism soon but at least she was on board and we decided that In two months we would get together with the missionaries and prepare her for her baptism. She agreed but asked that I not tell her husband. She wanted to do that. I agreed and said good night.
I set an appointment reminder in my calendar for two months from that date. Normally that would be against every fiber of my being but it had been a long time and I was happy for the progress and the spirit kind of gave me an inkling that it wasn’t going to be two months. I felt that someway it would happen sooner.
Three weeks later I was driving down the road on my way to work. The road I took to work went directly in front of the building where their business was located. As I passed by I had the distinct impression that I was to do a U-turn and go into their business. I had no idea if they would even be there but I obeyed the spirit and did what I was told.
When I walked into the business I saw them sitting together at their desk holding hands. She had a shocked look on her face as I walked in the room. She looked at me and said, “how did you know to come here today? My husband and I have just been talking and I have decided that I want to be baptized as soon as possible. Could you contact the missionaries to come by today so we can get started?”
The next two weeks we were over there with the missionaries several times preparing her for her baptism. Where she had attended church every week for close to six years and had no word of wisdom issues whatsoever, she was ready and the missionaries were very excited. Finally the day of her baptism arrived and her husband, my friend, baptized his wife and the following day he confirmed her a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints.
I talk to them quite frequently and we reminisce. She took out her endowment exactly one year after her baptism. They have now been through the temple and are sealed as a family. They have seen the hand of God in their lives and have learned to lean on him. I am so grateful that the Lord was able to put me in the right place, at the right time and give me the exact words to say. I am grateful to my Heavenly Father for my friends and their lives in his service.










