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Hi I'm Megan

I am a missionary. I am a Mormon.

About Me

I love sharing the good-new of the gospel! I am currently serving as a missionary for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. I am assigned to labor in the Los Angeles California Visitors Center.

Why I am a Mormon

I am a mormon because I believe that there is a loving God in Heaven. I believe that He is a God of justice, but also a God of mercy. For that reason He sent his son Jesus Christ to atone for my sins. I know that because of this sacrifice I can become clean and pure enough to live with my Father in Heaven and my family for all eternity. I know that God reveals living prophets in each dispensation to lead and guide his children. I know that Joseph Smith was the prophet of the restoration, and that Thomas S. Monson is our prophet today. I love this gospel, it brings me so much joy and relief. I love to read the Book of Mormon. I know that it is the keystone of our religion, the most correct of any book, and that I can grow closer to my Father in Heaven by living its teachings. I pray to my God all the time, in both happiness and sadness. I love Him and I know that He loves me. Because He loves all of his children, I want to help them return to him, through the gospel of Jesus Christ-- Faith, Baptism, the Gift of the Holy Ghost, Repentance, and Enduring to the End.

How I live my faith

I'll Go Where He Wants Me to Go A Poem by Me I am deciding now, before I leave, the missionary I will be Pledging now to be out of bed each day by 6:30 Each morning and each night I'll take my scriptures from their case I won't give up when doors are slammed coldly in my face I'll never let a day go by without praying gratefully Even for the trials that my God has given me I promise to look at people with love, not as numbers on a chart I'm deciding now to remember whose name I wear over my heart I swear when I am homesick and my courage is growing weak I'll throw myself onto my knees and let the tears run down my cheeks I know who will be waiting to dry my crying eyes He sees my shaking hands and He hears my worried sighs I think of Him on His knees in Gethnemane I know as He cried out in pain His thoughts were turned to me He's felt the pain that I will feel, and He knows the fear I know So with Him by my side I'll go where He wants me to go