Week 22 - November 17, 2025

 22 weeks in. Another great one. Much growth and prosperity from the Lord, Jesus Christ

Monday and Tuesday- exchanges with Elder Overly and Elder Png in Johor Bahru. Very good exchange. Went with Elder Png (pronounced Pung, with a hard P sound) and Elder Gabbitas, of course. Love being in a trio because even when you do exchanges, you're still gonna be a trio haha. Last transfer me and Elder Barker just served every day together and now it's me and Elder Gabbitas. Love em. We went over to our old On Dates house that we took Off Date due to complications. We were surprised they were at their house, and they invited us in and Elder Gabbitas gave their entire family blessings. The Spirit was super strong. It was awesome. 

Tuesday went with Elder Overly (for I think our now 5th exchange together already, crazy) feels like I've typed his name so much already in my emails. Out of all the seven other Elders in my district in the MTC, I'm happy the Lord keeps placing me and Elder Overly together. We didn't get along a ton in the MTC just because he was locked in and me and Elder Stevens and Elder Annison kinda goofed off a li--not gonna lie. He didn't appreciate our way of having fun, I guess and I don't blame him. I'll never forget our first exchange together in Bintulu. It was our second week in the field, and I remember before we hopped on our bikes to start the day, I said to him, "I know why the Lord has placed us together to be able to do this exchange today. I have been sufficiently humbled (understatement of the century) by this last week and a half. I barely made it through my first week. So, I apologized for my shenanigans in the MTC, I will be better" (something along the lines of all that) Admitting my goofing off to him lifted a burden that at the time I did not need. Saw him as this Peter priesthood guy, not gonna lie, found him stuck up and I'm sure he thought the same of me. But over time we've grown really close. I'll never forget that exchange of my first time humbling myself and recognizing that this is not possible on my own. Now the Lord continues to move us together. Clearly, I still have more to learn from him. 

I hope by the end of my mission I can do an exchange with each of my guys from my district. Because I know the eight of us were put together for a reason. We became super close, and I have already learned a ton from Elder Stevens my MTC comp. The Lord knows I needed to learn from Elder Overly the most first. Just writing some thoughts down and trying to make sense of God's amazing plan for me and others. Nothing is a coincidence and every time I'm with Elder Overly I'm reminded of the small and simple things the Lord does for each of our successes. Amazing grace.  Anyways, Tuesday was solid.

Wednesday- solid day, lot of contacting on our phones. Messaging, setting up lessons and members participating in our lessons. Ate at this really fancy restaurant to finish the night off. Really good food. Taught her about the falling away and the Holy Ghost.

Thursday- another solid day. Did our weekly planning. Sat at this KFC for 2 and a half hours planning the week. Had two lessons at night at the church. Ended the night at like 9:15. Did some flat finding that day. Biked a lot too. I think now finally rainy season is starting to hit. It's been raining a lot more. I saw a little bit of the arctic vortex stuff going on in America right now, hope yall are good with that haha. Grandma sent me this picture about raining iguanas😭 the picture sent before the email, so I was SO confused, and I saw it right when I woke up so I'm like, "Why are iguanas falling out of the trees😭" So funny!  Thank you, Grandma, for the updates. Love you.

Friday- exchanges with Elder Workman was so hype‼️‼️ That's now 2/7 Elders in my district I've now served with. So hyped. Elder Workman is awesome--he's from North Carolina, hard worker, we get along so so easily. Easy to build off our chemistry from the MTC together. Friday was a fun fun day. Elder Gabbitas carried us with all the Mandarin he was speaking because me and Elder Workman know none😂 had a lesson all in Mandarin and we had a member help us big time also with the Mandarin for that lesson. Me and Elder Workman just sat there smiling. All we know is hello, good morning, and "is there anybody home" in Mandarin😭 great day. Taught English class. Continue to progress our On-date.

Saturday- Saturday was solid, very basic day, lot of finding, went back to our old On Dates house that went Off Date, that Elder Huish and Elder Gabbitas are a lot closer with because they both taught this family a lot more. It was cool. 

Sunday- Sunday was great, always love going to church, taking the sacrament, being with the members, feeling the Spirit, they held a Primary program and it was kinda hectic. The kids are just restless lol. But regardless they are happy and will be even more happy when they hopefully realize what information they have already. What a blessing to have the restored gospel in one's life. So many people we talk to just cannot realize what they are doing when they reject us. It's sad. It's frustrating. God is calling.

God does and is doing, we are trying, we try our best. That's the thing. He sends us out here. These young kids just tryna do what's right, tryna help people realize how special this message is. It's God's message. We're God's servants. The message is only received and taught by the Lord's Spirit. Man, if only these people of Johor Bahru and Miri and all over the world would accept it. The world has so much confusion. Satan's locked in for real. Genuinely. Like this one Chinese lady comes up to and starts yapping about Jesus' "real name" and all this unimportant stuff and calls us Mormons and whatever. Telling us she's read the "Mormon Bible" and in the same breath tells us we don't need to go to church on Sundays and that it's not a commandment. She told us to study more, too. Man, I was heated. Of course, when I heard this, I was quick to be annoyed and angry at such a heresy as well. But Elder Huish calmly told this lady "that our time is precious." Instantly my heart softened. Man, Elder Huish what a missionary. Truly our time is precious. I only have 529 days of wearing this badge. It's only going down. By Christmas it'll be under 500. I only have 529 more days of tryna wake people up. Tryna fill their soul, I guess. With Jesus Christ. With God's message. I'm grateful to carry the trumpet. To wear the badge. It's my job and our job. And there's nothing more important. Back to the Chinese lady though, she had no desire to hear our message. We said to her, "We listened to your opinions and message, and we would love to share ours." The second we start about how the most basic fact of Jesus Coming down to earth as the only begotten son, she cuts us off. Instantly we put our hand out to shake her hand and end it. Just sad to see she had no desire to change her mind. Just seeing her projecting her thoughts onto us, of needing to study more, she had this panic in her voice. So confused, it's sad. Of course, she will get her last chance to accept the restored message. When that is, it mattereth not. Just like Moroni said.

"And I exhort you to remember these things; for the time speedily cometh that ye shall know that I lie not, for ye shall see me at the bar of God; and the Lord God will say unto you: Did I not declare my words unto you, which were written by this man, like as one crying from the dead, yea, even as one speaking out of the dust?"

Man, Moroni is so awesome. Man, I love the Book of Mormon so much. I wish everyone could just read a couple picked chapters AT LEAST once. It'll change their life. It's changed mine. Man, I didn't read a single chapter of it before my mission. Not really at least. Not ever seriously at least. I WISH I did at least once. Or had a decent study schedule of it or whatever. It would've made life so much easier because it would've made my "problems" not problems. Would've made my "worries" Not worries. It's all good.  This is what the mission is for, I guess. The Book of Mormon is so special true. And no sane human soul can deny the fact that Joseph Smith did translate the records with the gift of God if they ever do read the Book of Mormon JUST ONCE. This past week I finished my 3-month long Book of Mormon study that they make you start when you get out to the field. Man, there is NOT ONE SENTENCE that is forged in this book or that is written by the hand of Joseph Smith. The ideas and themes and stories and names and cities and concepts are SO FOREIGN to the mind of a human being. Much less a 20-something-year-old with a 3rd grade education in the 1820 something.  It doesn't even matter because it is so unspeakably impossible to form a book of this magnitude without LITERALLY the power of God. I couldn't spell the word book probably when I was in third grade. I was literally eating rocks as a youngin. If you've read this entire email and have yet to read the Book of Mormon, then GO READ THE BOOK OF MORMON, NOW. PLEASE. BUKU YANG SANGAT TERBAIK MEMANGLAH. I promise you nothing, intellectually wise or educationally wise, is more important than a daily study of the Book of Mormon.

Love yall. My testimony of the Book of Mormon has grown so much here on my mission and especially these last couple weeks. And it's not a coincidence. There's always the flashes of light. Gradually like the sunrise the Lord, line upon line, teaching upon teaching, hard time after hard time, is continuing to help me foster a growing testimony of everything he wants me to learn so I can become the person he wants me to become.

Most importantly my mindset has shifted on just tryna get these people ready. Tryna make sure that when it's time to take off the badge, that I did all I could. Obviously it's a group effort of course. But man, there's just no way to get real true truth outside of the Holy Ghost and man how are these people supposed to find the needle in the haystack if we don't go to them first? Every rejection is just a "dang man, okay that's a poor decision, keep it pushing we got more people to wake up" at this point. You can't even get mad honestly when as a missionary you adopt this mindset. Because most of the time they are great people. But the gospel and Jesus Christ and his atonement is even able to raise good/great people to saints. It's special to see my growth and I want others to have the same, of course.

Love yall, appreciate the videos, messages, emails, friends back home staying in touch, yall are doing yall's thing. Holding it down in the US. I forgot what the US feels like honestly by now. It's hard to explain. My brain Is so used to the look and feel of Malaysia that I can't picture well America idek but yeah. Love yall. If you took time out of your day to read this massive email then thank you, you're the best of course.

Juga, saya sebut semua ini, dalam nama Yesus Kristus, Amin🇲🇾🇸🇬

Elder Barlow⚜️

Israel! Israel! Canst thou linger

Still in error’s gloomy ways?

Mark how judgment’s pointing finger

Justifies no vain delays.

Come to Zion, come to Zion!

Zion’s walls shall ring with praise.

Come to Zion, come to Zion!

Zion’s walls shall ring with praise.

Week 21 - November 10, 2025

 Satu lagi minggu yang baguslah🙏🏻 Let's jump right in, shall we? 

One thing I want to add more about the bike lock incident (so hilarious looking back on it) that I learned from the Spirit throughout Zone Conference is the importance of help and assistance from the Elders around you. Elders coming together and using their different perspective and ideas for the better. I mean Elder Facer literally just met me the night previous and he just jumped up and told me to lift my arms up and lifted it off me. 10 minutes into the morning Btw he could've just slept in or left it up to other people to look and laugh with me instead of jumping to action. That's why he's gonna be AP next transfer. That's Christlike care and helping your brother. He said, "Elder, were getting this bike lock off you," with a serious tone.  It caught me off guard honestly. and he did. What a guy. I think before the bike lock incident I really only focused on my skills and how I'm doing and how I can be a better disciple and missionary, but I think the Lord needed me to be locked up for a Lil bit (literally) to teach me a lesson. And surely "through small and simple means do great things come to pass." For a slight inconvenience for 17 hours and great laughs and a funny memory, I learned a very very memorable and important lesson for the importance of togetherness and oneness. Pujilah Tuhan🙏🏻

P-night and Tuesday: Very very good Zone Conference. So much fun in Kuala Lumpur. Driving home Tuesday night past the Petronas Twin Towers talking with the boys, feeling good and having that post Zone Conference and 2nd half of the transfer energy and hype just felt so different oh my. So awesome. Was cool to be around all the West Malaysia missionaries and Singapore missionaries who a lot I've met for the first time. The group after our group of 12 was 32 missionaries so first Zone Conference in West Malaysia from East Malaysia. I was able to meet a ton of new missionaries that just came in and have also been here a while. So awesome. Man, this mission is so great. Literally three missions in one (since Singapore, West Malaysia, and East Malaysia are just so different from one another. Malaysia is in a way similar to America. Both Malaysia and America have states. Malaysia has 13 so definitely not as many as America haha. Both have various geographic regions. Mountains in Sabah, countryside in Sarawak, big cities in Kuala Lumpur and here in Johor Bahru. Both very diverse countries as well. So many different races and ethnicities and languages and foods) Definitely has its downside at some points yes, but overall, very very interesting and fun. 

Anyways Wednesday and Thursday were good. Bused back Wednesday and had a good half day here in Johor Bahru. Had a lot of calls at night and did a lot of contacting through our phones. Busy night. 

Thursday was super light. Had only like 40 minutes of finding and all the contacts were in Chinese so Elder Gabbitas and Elder Huish handled all those. We also got kicked out of our WhatsApp so we couldn't do any contacts that night😂

Friday- very very good day. Felt super long. Didn't get our WhatsApp back until lunch time. Once we did, we had to catch up on a lot of contacts. Only did like 40-ish minutes of actually home to home contacting. A lot of on the way finding. Went to the church for the last part of the day and this member Brother Wong got us all Nasi lemak, and he was just throwing his rice onto my plate. Little does he know I'm such an unbelievably weak eater. (Before I came here, I heard the Nasi lemak was the best here in Johor Bahru throughout all of Malaysia and oh my, it is so good. Wasn't the greatest in Miri. Nasi lemak is a famous Malaysia dish, it's rice, of course, meat, peanuts, classic Malaysian curry and you can add in stuff.  Man, it's so good y'all need to datang di sini dan cubalah) Taught English class and then afterwards taught a lesson and everyone stayed for a full lesson about the Restoration which was super awesome. We watched the first vision video on gospel library and man the Spirit was so strong. Everyone was locked in watching it. We all three bore testimony of Joseph Smith and the Book of Mormon. How true these two are. 

Saturday morning at 6:00 AM we were at the church to bus up again to Kuala Lumpur for District Conference. Man, that was not fun waking up that early. Sleeping in the car with the Senior Missionaries was nice though haha. Eventually got to the KLDC in Putrajaya and eventually all the members from all across West Malaysia were there. Members and all missionaries came from Penang, Ipoh, all the Kuala Lumpur missionaries from Puchong, Putrajaya, members from Cheras, Malacca, and of course our beloved Johor Bahru and Masai members and Elders. We heard so many great talks and we met so many amazing church leaders and got to see President and Sister Ho too, of course. An Area Seventy from Taiwan came as well and presided. Not gonna lie, couldn't understand his English that well and I can't remember his name either. The Spirit was strong, and the energy was high. Had a very good conversation with one of the senior missionaries and just told him a lot about myself and my time in Miri. He listened very intently and I'm so happy he did. Being able to talk about it with someone was a blessing. We talked about me and Elder Randall's, my first trainer, friendship and how we grew together and truly how the Lord was in the works of us coming together. This email would be like seven pages long if I talked about it. Man, I could also sit here and type for hours about Miri and how hard it was and how I grew there. Man, Miri dude wow. Now being here in Johor Bahru in an area that is growing a lot more and with a lot more work to do is just so awesome. I loved Miri for its reasons, and I love Johor Bahru for many great reasons as well. Still really hoping to get three transfers here. Being around so many amazing members all across West Malaysia is so inspiring as well. Many of them are converts and they know how true this church is. Their stories show that this church is for everyone. I got to talk to some people from all over Africa as well. The Sunday session was very good, too. Sang in the choir with the JB branch. That was fun. Drove back with the senior missionaries and the drive from Kuala Lumpur to Johor Bahru is 4 and a half hours and it took 8 hours😭 Took forever and we got back right at 9:30. Was nice to get a day off from missionary work but sitting packed in the car wasn't fun. 

Man, what a week though. I'm so happy I never gave up. Never give up. There's no point in giving up. Jesus never gave up. He is eternal. He exists. There's no way he doesn't because if he didn't you wouldn't be reading this. I wouldn't be writing this. Everything denotes there's a god. He's out there. He is the God of this entire earth and all peoples. He knows your every move and thought. Nothing can ever be hidden from him. He desires you to exercise a particle of faith. Study the scriptures, go to church, pray every single night. It's always the little things. Man, when I heard that dang alarm at 6:59 AM in Miri every morning, there's nothing more I wanted to do than be back in Kansas doing who knows what, it doesn't matter because it's not important. Then I would get up. Me getting up out of the bed in the corner was a miracle EVERY SINGULAR MORNING. Once I got going and studied the scriptures that feeling went away. Held onto the rod for life. Where there is light and knowledge and the Spirit, Satan could not remain to convince me to go home. I see why he doesn't want me out here. Because it fills my soul with purpose and joy. Satan desires all men to be like him. Jadi janganlah jadi marah. Don't be afraid of moving slow, be afraid of standing still. When I couldn't speak a single sentence of Malay. Couldn't teach a single principle in Malay. Tahanlah saja. Majulah Saja. Praise the Lord. He lives. The fact that I've somehow worn the badge for five months now IS A MIRACLE AND HE IS A GOD OF MIRACLES BECAUSE HE LIVES. 

Mormon 9: 9-10, 

9. For do we not read that God is the same yesterday, today, and forever, and in him there is no variableness neither shadow of changing? 10. And now, if ye have imagined up unto yourselves a god who doth vary, and in whom there is shadow of changing, then have ye imagined up unto yourselves a god who is not a God of miracles.

25 and whosoever shall believe in my name, doubting nothing, unto him will I confirm all my words, even unto the ends of the earth.

 26 And now, behold, who can stand against the works of the Lord? Who can deny his sayings? Who will rise up against the almighty power of the Lord? Who will despise the works of the Lord? Who will despise the children of Christ? Behold, all ye who are despisers of the works of the Lord, for ye shall wonder and perish.

 27 O then despise not, and wonder not, but hearken unto the words of the Lord, and ask the Father in the name of Jesus for what things so ever ye shall stand in need. Doubt not, but be believing, and begin as in times of old, and come unto the Lord with all your heart, and work out your own salvation with fear and trembling before him.

The morning has broken and the shadows have fled. The glory is continuing to burst from afar. Zion's light is continuing to burst forth. 

Dalam nama Yesus Kristus amin, Elder Barlow🇲🇾

Week 20 - November 3, 2025

 Wow 20/98 weeks‼️ It was a REALLY good one

Monday and Tuesday: finished up exchanges in Malacca with Elder Png and Overly. Played badminton that day for P-day. Badminton is actually crazy fun too bad.  I suck at it though😂 Badminton is huge here in Malaysia and across East Asia in general love it. Elder Png who is a native Singaporean is so good at badminton, so it was fun playing with him. P-night was kinda boring. There're only two bikes and five Elders, so we walked a lot and didn't get too much done. The Wi-Fi network was also down across Malacca for the Elders only like that whole week😂 so we had to mooch off some hotel Wi-Fi to do our contacts. Tuesday was solid though. Also walked all over Malacca with Elder Png and Elder Gabbitas. Was a solid day and actually learned a lot from Elder Png. He did 2 years mandatory Singaporean military service so he's just a wise wise man indeed. He's seen and done a lot you can tell so he taught me a lot. Told me I talk way too fast especially considering were just talking to Chinese people and Chinese Uncs all day. Of course, they're not gonna understand my Southern accent, as I've been told by many people over my mission haha, when English is their 3rd or 4th language sometimes. Told me I need to utilize the power of the pause and gave me good life advice. Elder Png is awesome. Looking forward to more exchanges with him.

Wednesday- bused back to Johor Bahru and had 3/4ths of the day in JB. Solid day. Flew around and we started to finalize and wrap up our teachings for one of our On dates this Sunday for his baptism. 

Thursday- weekly planning day so always a lot of sitting and planning for our friends haha. But for lunch we met up with this one married couple. The wife is from Indonesia and the husband is from Spain. This man has blessed me with his presence more than he could ever know. He knows only a little English but enough to navigate a conversation and he's awesome. He was showing us pictures of the Madrid temple and missionaries in Spain, and I just couldn't help think of my dad. I mean how crazy is it. Being in Mallorca March 2024 literally right on my 18th birthday sitting at a member meal with my dad, two sister missionaries, and two wonderful amazing Spaniards that have touched me by their continuing faith. And now here I am a year and a half later in Johor Bahru, Johor, Malaysia talking to another Spaniard (Eugenio is his name). It may not seem like a big deal to anyone reading this. In any way shape or form. BUT WHAT A MIRACLE. WHAT ARE THE CHANCES. That somehow God could get a guy like me to experience all this. Me even being out here is proof God exists. For me at least, in a personal way. Obviously, I'm not saying me being alive just proves that he exists. Maaf yeah, I hope I'm getting my point across here. Anyways, March 15th 2024 might've been the day I decided a mission would be great, but in no way was the job finished in getting me out here or solidified me making the decision. Still was 6-7 months from starting my papers at that point. Then wait and wait. I could go through each little time frame of just being prolonged along my path with God. With amazing support from church leaders, extended family, and of course my parents. WHO WOULD KNOW except the Lord. HOW GREAT HE IS. HOW MUCH he has changed my life. And me--all I gotta do is open my mouth? That is the only thing the Lord expects from his missionaries day to day. (Keep the commandments and standards of course first.) But day to day work wise? Just swing the sword of truth🤺 And have the greatest and hardest time of my life. The Lord is used to making lopsided promises I guess, but dang bro. Like what. Anyways like I was saying Probably just the biggest full circle moment of my life so far. Long way to go still. Not off that escalator yet in MCI. 543 more days to fulfill my purpose. To be on the Lord's errands. Love it. What a moment with Eugenio. He has no idea how his presence has impacted my mindset and finally shown me how far I've come. Anyways we taught them a great lesson on temples in English. We had Eugenio read Helaman 10:7 in Spanish. When he was done reading I said, "Castellano or Catalan?" And he laughed and said castellano with kinda like "of course" typa smirk. So awesome. 

Thursday night was crazy, too. Waited for our burgers we ordered for like 50 minutes, so we did contacts as we waited and made two friends and had a lesson with both. Elder Huish handled his lesson in Malay and me and Elder Gabbitas were calling this one guy in English. So awesome. Biking home that night always the highlight of the entire day and night. Feeling so good. Knowing you did all you could. Flying back home. Man. Still can't fathom a better feeling. Only feel it once or twice a week though some weeks not at all. It's DEFINITELY not a nightly feeling😂😂 most nights it's like dang today sucked or man I gotta do this tomorrow? Waking up at 6:59 AM every single morning and knowing you gotta talk to more random Chinese uncles all day. But man, every hard moment, every moment of not wanting to go on like that is so so worth it for even just an hour or two of feeling the indescribable happiness that I felt on Thursday night and only a couple other times on the mission. The feeling that ONLY comes from the Lord. 

Friday- oh my Friday was so fire too. Did exchanges with Elder Moulton in Masai. Man, he's so awesome. We just clicked instantly. Had so much fun. By the far thee fastest day I've had in field yet. Actually wild. Masai is awesome. It's like the Fort Worth to Dallas basically. Just off to the east though and it's like the smaller, less busy side of Johor Bahru and has way more Ibans and more Malay is spoken in the city of Masai as it's the closest city to Sarawak in West Malaysia. Masai is awesome. Me and Elder Moulton just talked for like 2 and a half hours straight. I was supposed to train him as he's in his 2nd transfer, so he came in the big group right after me and I didn't read a single training module or clarification with him😂 What a day.

Saturday- Saturday was cool. Really light day compared to most. Lot of sitting. Preparing Sunday for the baptism

Sunday- 100th day in field. Sunday was also a crazy day. Had a baptism which was so special. First one in field. His name is Subash and he's from India. He speaks a little bit of English and he so so awesome. Always smiling. So blessed to have an opportunity to teach such an elect soul and see Elder Huish baptize him. 

(What I'm about to tell you deserves its own paragraph) 

As were wrapping up the baptism and we go to get on our bikes to grab our suitcases for the 6-hour bus ride to Kuala Lumpur later in the day.  Like usual, I wrap our bike lock around my waist. As we get back to the house and go to unlock the bike lock, the key won't go in. Mind you it was raining too so the rain must've just magically broke the lock. Because now the lock wasn't coming off my waist and I wasn't able to slip it off either. SO, FOR THE REST OF THE DAY INCLUDING A 6-HOUR BUS RIDE, I had an entire massive iron bike lock strapped to my waist😭😭😭 I tried everything to get this bike lock off y'all. We tried sawing it off. We tried clamping it off. I hopped in the shower and tried to make it slippery enough to slip it off. Nah. I had two belts the whole day. Thing just wouldn't come off. We were in a rush though and quickly had to get to the bus station to catch our bus, so we had to do all that traveling while I have this bike lock locked around my waist😭 and then sitting down with it for 6 hours. Mind you it's also Fast Sunday and we didn't get in till like 11, so I was just snacking on Oreos trying to eat anything. Man, what a day.

Update: I wake up Monday morning (after sleeping with the bike lock on btw) and shoutout Elder Facer and Elder Johnson because they got it off me😂😂😂 I had it on for 17 hours!! Wild. Definitely a very funny story to tell. All I had to do was raise my arms up and it came off over the top of me. Don't know why me and Elder Huish and Gabbitas didn't think of it😂

Also, shoutout to the Dodgers🤟🏻🤟🏻💙🤍 big W. Back2Back. Still a Rangers fan, of course, but love seeing my favorite NL team win it all.

A great great week. Learned a lot about a lot of things. About missionary work, about myself, and about the mission itself. About not locking your bike lock around your waist so you can't get it off for the next couple of days and then you just look goofy wearing a bike lock as a belt. In Kuala Lumpur right now as you're reading this for Zone conference. Should be a good one. 6-hour bus ride was so nice just to have even more time to reflect, think, pray, ponder, and study. Love y'all. I feel too blessed sometimes. Happy I got to see Bishop Divine and President Gillis, (even though I was muted😪) President Rindlisbacher, Bishop Dunn, Brother Brooks, and friends back home on my P-day. Shout out all y'all. Congrats, Sister Marcom. Leeds is getting a good one. Happy birthday, Grandpa George. Love you, Grandma and Grandpa. Happy I got to hear y'alls voices. The support still means the world. Just so grateful for this church and the fulness of the gospel in my life. My goodly parents and family.

Love y'all🤟🏻  Terus untuk jadi orang-orang yang hebat

Elder Barlow🇲🇾🇸🇬⚜️